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acewithapaintbrush · 1 year

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"My dad has the hots for your dad!"

Amity can only stare as Hunter slams his hands down on the table she is working at. He glares at her with narrow eyes and a mouth pressed firmly into a thin line. The perfect picture of determination and confidence.

"What. Did you just say?"

He immediately deflates at her pointed and icy tone. His hands leave her table and fidget with his overalls and hair instead while he squirms from side to side, eyes averted and cheeks blushing.

"I-uhm. I read that in one of Mama Camila's books. It- well, I mean, it means-"

Amity cuts him off. "I know what it means. Didn't Camila forbid you from reading them?"

Them being the small paperbacks with the half naked humans on the front. Usually a woman in distress with a very well built male, rescuing her from certain doom with wet hair and big abs. The first time Camila had caught Hunter reading one of them she'd almost burst a blood vessel and ripped it right out of his hands.

"Nonononono," she had chanted and hugged a perplexed Hunter to her chest, carding a hand through his hair. "Those books are way too spicy for an innocent, cute boy like you!"

Hunter huffs and puffs. "I'm an adult. She can't tell me what to read." At Amity's raised eyebrow he mutters "And she didn't find the one hidden under my mattress."

He shakes his head and takes her shoulders to shake her a little. She allows it, 'cause she can see how agitated he is. "But that's not the point! Darius has… he likes your dad. As in like-like! And we gotta figure out how we feel about that."

Amity thinks about Darius. The dashing rebel, who had been pulling the strings of an uprising in the shadows from the start. A headstrong abomination user. He would definitely be a big step up from Odalia, that's for sure.

She imagines Darius as her father's new partner and discovers that she is more than okay with that.

Amity is not naive. She knows her father needs a headstrong partner at his side, someone who is not afraid to take the reins in a relationship. Not like Odalia, who's taken that to mean that she should micromanage every facet of his life and turn him into someone he is not, but someone who reminds her father to eat and to leave work alone every once in a while.

"I approve." Amity says and seeing Hunter's desolate expression narrows her eyes. "You got a problem with my dad?"

"What?" Hunter lets her shoulders go as if they have burned him. "No, of course not! He's super cool! I just… Arrrrrg!" He rapidly runs his hands through his hair. "I just don't know if I can handle a second parental figure!"

"Uhhh."

He starts walking up and down in front of her, Waffles flying after him with happy little trills. "Things with Darius are good right now. He told me to call him Dad and it's… It's yeah, you know? But it's also a bit awkward sometimes, you know? The only father figure I ever had before… Well. And we are still trying to find our rhythm, you know? How am I supposed to deal with another parent right now?"

"Hunter!" Amity has to shout to get him to stop. She can't believe she is having this conversation right now. "Hunter. You do know that you have like, four parental adults in your life. Don't you?"

He blinks at her and his blank face tells her everything she needs to know. She wants to face-palm so bad right now. "What?"

Amity starts counting on her hand. "You call Camila Mama Camila."

"Wha- But that's just-", he splutters. Amity talks right over him.

"Eda calls you her Fledgling at least once a week and she and Raine are kinda a packaged deal. Grandma and Grandpa Clawthorne call you son so often, I don't even know if they know your real name. Every time Lilith fusses over your scars she mutters 'my poor boy' under her breath. And let's not forget Willow's parents who took one look at you and had the adoption papers ready." Amity looks at her hands, which have barely been enough to count on. "Oh look at that. Not four but eight, actually."

Hunter looks gobsmacked and not a little teary eyed. Amity pats his shoulders, just a little relieved that he has apparently forgotten about their parents budding romance over this new revelation. She'd rather not get involved in that for as long as possible.

"Face it, Hunter. You are pretty much public son number one at this point."

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There is no reason for this except that I had the image of hunter saying "my dad has the hots for your dad" and me running with it

#the owl house #owl house #the owl house fanfiction #toh hunter #toh amity #the owl house hunter #the owl house amity #the owl house darius #the owl house alador #darius x alador #darius and hunter #aladarius

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jboy44 · 3 months

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Rusted night maiden hunter

Team rwby and jnpr look to summer raven kali and willow glowing eyes and to jaune betting juniper

Yang " so ozpin infinite man oir moms are the maidens and you made them abandon us?

He mods

Ruby " jaune time traveled and went to ever after he rusted knight?

Ozpin nods

Weiss cries " 😭😭😭😭 i am ideas play boy vs knight i choice player

Pyrtha " and you cursed jaunes line so arcs have to keep there word and as one promised his line would all ways serve you jaune is your slave 😡😡😡?

Ozpin nodds

Blake " you had jaune hold back all this time

Nora has hammer " and as jaune helped his sister in law get pregnant my leaders son my nephew is technically born a slave?

Ozpin nods

Ren " and killing you is pointless so nothing wr can do matters?

He mods

Willow summer raven and kali take therr daughter's hands " that brings us to this sweetie mommy and her friends took turns riding your friend jaune

Team rwby processing there moms the four maidens banged the rusted knight jaune arc

In the evernight castle

Salem: I must save my family from that despicable man

Suddenly a portal of radiating light and darkness appears and 2 figures fall out of it fallowed by a hooded figure

G O L: ow did you have to kick us

G O D: ya even after you beat us up

Hooded figure: yes, yes I did and you both know why

Light: yes because your nephew is being controlled by my mistake

He pulls off the hood to reveal uncle briar

Salem: briar please tell me you have good news

Briar: of course Salem these two said they will deal with the infinity man and my sister will get her grand babies so she’ll quit bugging me

Salem: ahem my grand babies too

Briar: ya ya what ever

Darkness: can we go now

Briar: not till you deal with that green jack ass

Light: fine

They leave to deal with ozpin

Briar: well I must go give my regards to the blacksmith she helped me find those two then off for more adventures

He leaves

Salem: that man scares the shit out of me

Ruby rolling around crying " 😭😭😭😭the boy i like did my mommy "

Weiss hitting head on wall " guy who i turned down did my mommy " pulling hair out

Yang crying eyes out " how could you vb? "

Blake fainted

Pyrrha ".... SO YOU NEVER NOTICED ME BECUASE I AM NOT OLD ENOUGHY OR NOT MAGICAL??"

Jaune " ...... I am not allowed to comment on this take it to ozpin."

Nora " fearless leader is milf hunter

Ren " magic milf hunter

Team milf " young lady get a hold of your self right now

Team rwby jump scared

In a flash a being of light and a being of darkness appears

Light: ya no more controlling of the arcs

He snaps his fingers and a green haze surrounds jaune only for it to shatter like glass

Jaune: hey I’m free.. fuck you old man

He punch ozpin in the face

Darkness: oh and you will no longer be a body snatching asshole

A light surrounded ozpin only for it to fade away

Ozpin: no but what about humanity

Light: oh we’ll be around and her kids magic

All the girls get magic

Darkness: and you boy, you shall be vary important for what is to come

Jaune: what is coming?

Light: our sister

Everyone: what????

Darkness: while I’m destruction and my brother is creation but our sister is sort of like light here she is life but more along the lines of creating it

Light: more like the goddess of lust and sex

Jaune: and that’s bad because???

Darkness: she’s a whore and will do bad things to your world so you young man need to sate her

Jaune: what I can’t do that

Light: according to these girls and your mother, your uncle , and your sister in law, you’ll do fine

Ruby: well looks like you need practice

All the girls look at jaune with hungry gazes

Jaune: he he I’m in danger

Jaune runs as the horde of women chase him around.

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thisbelongsto-nohbodys · 7 months

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Raine be like "This is my girlfriend; Eda. And this is her girlfriend; Camila."

"and our son King and our daughter Luz, her girlfriend Amity, Luz's Basilik Sister Vee, her partner Masha, also Luz's brother Hunter, his girlfriend Willow, their friend Gus and his boyfriend Mattholome."

#ask #the owl house

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punkeropercyjackson · 3 months

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For years i've been personally victimized by Zutaras by being forced to see them popularly compare their creepy assimalation vibes ship to ships i love based on their low standards for how men should treat women and gender essentialist misenterpretations of Zuko and Katara's characters that they projected onto my otps to make them look 'right' to them.Sasuke and Sakura,Shouto and Momo,Hunter and Willow,Luka and Marinette,Warren and Layla,Dick and Kory,Red Son and Mei,Belle and Beast,Dipper and Pacifica,probably more.And i've had ENOUGH!!!!!NONE OF THOSE SHIPS ARE LIKE ZUTARA BECAUSE MOST OF THEM ARE JUST A ZUKO KINNIE AND SOME POOR GIRL WHO'S PERSONALITY YOU ROBBED HER OF AND THE REST ARE STRAIGHT NOTHING LIKE EITHER OF THEM!!!!Zutara has done irreperable damage to our society and i'm not even joking because look at booktook

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polyhexian · 4 months

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Imagine poor Perry and Gilbert and Harvey learning that their kids' new human friend lives at the Owl House, which is also where Prince Hunter is purported to live, and their kids have been visiting. And they are just like. What.

Gus and Willow are like "Oh yeah, Hunter's cool" and their parents are like. You have had contact with our LOST PRINCE?? "He insists he's really not a prince" OKAY BUT STILL??

Harvey and Gilbert have listened to a few Boiling Isles True Crime Podcasts about this whole mess and they're just like. Willow. Willow that Jasper guy stole the prince. And Willow's like yeah but honestly Jasper's kind of just a big goofball he's harmless.

Gus decides to interview Hunter for his school assignment and Perry is just like. What. Like he's TRIED to do investigative journalism on this before, only to be rebuffed by Hooty. And his son just. Asked Prince Hunter for an interview.

Said interview mostly revolved around Prince Hunter's favorite sewing techniques but STILL.

Okay but does Gus interview HUNTER or JASPER

both are equally funny tho

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originalwinnercheesecake · 2 years

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Spoliers:Why Gus’s grief hit us so hard.

So Spoilers. So much pain in these last few episodes. In the last episode alone we witnessed so much closeness between our cast, and so much tragedy when everything they cared about was ripped away. And it ended in the saddest way it could.

With Gus just falling to the ground sobbing and all of us crying with him. Poor kid won’t calm down tonight..

But that’s okay buddy after everything that’s happened its gonna take all your friends and fans a while to calm down too.

We see a lot of characters cry this episode, the last half of it is very sad. So why does watching Gus cry beak us so much?

Is it because it is the first thing he does in the human realm, a place he has always been fascinated by and wanted to visit?

Is it because he is only 12 and the baby of the group?

Is it because Gus has spent 2 and 3/4 of the show as such a happy and bubbly kid and in the past couple episodes his happy demeanor has been steadily evaporating much to all of his friends concern?

Is it because there is absolutely no way to go get or call Perry to come help his son feel better?

Is it the subtle implications through out the show that, like with Camila and Luz, Perry is a widower and Gus’s second parent died a long time ago (,As we have seen in this realm children can come from either hetro couples or homo couples so its just as possible Gus once has 2 dads as that he once had a dad and a mom) and now he has lost both parents?

Is it how much hunter and Willow are shown to be trying to comfort and take care of him; and how Dana seems to be cleverly turning these three into a foil/parallel of the family that Caleb/Phillip/and Caleb’s wife could have been if Phillip had been able to accept his brother’s change in perspective/ new life?

Is it perhaps all of these reasons?

#The owl house #Toh spoilers #augustus porter #Gus porter #Going to start a Gus porter protection squad #Willow Park #toh Hunter #They will both help me #King's tide spoilers #Perry Porter #luz norceda #Camila Norceda #Amity blight #the human realm #through the looking glass #labyrinth runners #huntlow #with Gus as their child

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howdidiendupshippingthispoll · 11 months

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Round 2, Bracket 2, Side C, Third poll

Jedediah and Octavius [Jedtavius], Night at the Museum vs Hunter and Willow Park [Huntlow], The Owl house

Story of Jedtavius:

Here's the thing: I was introduced to this by a man who was friends with my parents who found me and my little sister endearing and gave us his sons' old movies as they were already adults. Sounds normal right? No, we met him at our local church. Worse? Everyone there is subtly homophobic, including him. I do remember really loving the movies as a kid though, and also the hourglass scene hitting hard for me as a kid.

Anyways, as I grew up, I forgot about the movies, then I got back onto Wattpad in 2020, and one day, a Jedtavius fic randomly appeared on my For You page. I was kinda surprised and shocked to see a ship of characters from a movie I watched as a kid and then I went on a huge journey that led to me discovering that 1) there's a NATM fandom and 2) these two were a very popular ship And now I'm here hyperfixiating on a bunch of movies I watched when I was nine.

Sometimes I read fanfiction of these two at church and whenever the same man sits behind us I think "I wonder if he knows I'm reading gay fanfiction about a movie he showed me as a kid". And sometimes, I remember I wouldn't even be reading gay fanfiction at church if it weren't for him introducing the movies to me. So thank you, homophobic Christian man! :D

#round 2 #bracket 2 #side c #third poll #tumblr polls #shipping polls #natm jedediah #natm octavius #jedtavius #night at the museum #hunter #willow park #huntlow #the owl house #how did i end up shipping this poll

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fandomsandflyingstingrays · 1 year

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The world came back into focus agonizingly slowly. Eda blinked and blinked again, trying to resolve the shapeless blurs before her eyes into something solid— only, even after the world was clear again, it still didn’t make any sense.

Before her was a mass of twisted metal, a barred window that had been broken open, framing Lilith, drawn and worried, King, now outfitted in a white-and-purple robe speckled with stars, and a long, shadowy hallway behind them. Half a dozen empty bottles of elixir were littered at their feet.

“Thank goodness,” Lilith gasped, hopping into the cage to hug Eda tightly. “That was my last one!”

Eda’s arm reached up unconsciously to pat her sister’s back as she tried to think through her confusion. “What— Lily? I thought that strange child turned you into some kind of puppet.”

Lilith pulled back, biting her lip. “He did. But King made a deal with him to set me free.”

Eda shifted her gaze from her sister to her son, who was looking down at his feet. “That kid… that’s the Collector, isn’t he?”

He nodded.

“King. What did you do?”

Finally, King lifted his head. “It… it seemed like he just wanted a friend. I told him I would play with him if he stopped the draining spell. I didn’t know he’d do any of this.”

“Of course you didn’t.” Eda stepped through the bars, kneeling down to embrace him. “You saved all our skins by stopping the draining spell, King. That’s what matters.”

“Most of our skins, at least. Edalyn, what in the world happened to your arm? Did it disintegrate?”

Eda let go of King, running her fingers down the stump. “Yes and no. Raine ripped it off to disconnect me from my sigil and save me from the spell. The arm disintegrated as soon as they did.”

Lilith’s eyes widened, and she whirled around. “You what?” She asked the empty air.

Eda blinked, slowly lowering her gaze to King. “Has she finally cracked under the pressure?”

“No. It’s… well… I should just show you.”

King stood and Eda followed him over to a line of what he had thought were just shadows… which resolved into shapes… which resolved into more puppets. Adrian, Darius, Eberwolf… and…

“Raine.” Eda’s hand flew to her mouth. “Oh no.”

“They tried to get you to calm down after you turned into the owl beast, but they got hit. I’m so sorry, I wasn’t able to convince the Collector to set them free. The only way I could convince him not to turn you into a puppet was to say you were stuck as the Owl Beast. They insisted on posting the coven heads as guards.”

With difficulty, Eda tore her eyes away from Raine. “But how did you convince him to free Lilith?”

“I said the Owl Beast would need someone to take care of it full-time, and that it couldn’t be me if I was going to have time to play with him.” King sighed. “Speaking of which… I should probably get back to him. He can’t find out that you’re healed or he’ll turn you and Lilith into puppets, too. I need to distract him while you escape.”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa. I’m not going anywhere without you.”

“You have to. If I leave the Collector, no one on the Isles will be safe. You and Lilith have to go free so that you can figure out a way to beat them.”

Eda shook her head. “I’m not going anywhere without you and Luz. Where is she? Does the Collector have her puppet somewhere?”

King’s face fell, and the terror that sliced through Eda made her stagger. “No,” she gasped, “she’s not—“

“She’s okay!” King promised quickly. “She’s just… in the human realm. With Willow, Gus, Amity, and Hunter. They escaped through the portal door right before the Collector broke it apart.”

Relief was the first thing to course through Eda— with a throbbing, heavy pain a close second. The human realm. So Luz had finally made it back to where she belonged. And the door was broken. That was it. Luz the human had returned to her real family. The bird had left the nest.

Eda’s throat throbbed, the world before her eyes blurring again. She blinked rapidly. This is good, Eda. This is good.

“Good,” she managed to choke out. “She’s safe.” She’s where she belongs, Eda wanted to add, but her mouth wouldn’t form the words.

“She’s safe,” King agreed. “And I want you to be, too. So you need to go.”

“Absolutely not. Being separate from Luz is bad enough.”

“Eda,” King begged, exasperated. She held her ground.

“Mom.”

Finally, her eyes met his.

“Go,” he said softly. “Please. I can’t fight back, but you can. Leave now so we can be together later.”

Everything in Eda wanted to protest again. What kind of mother left her son alone like this? What kind of fighter couldn’t even protect one person? But deep down, an awful part of her knew King was right. What could she do here? Fight Raine again, put Lilith and King in danger, all in the hopes of getting to the Collector and, what, attacking them? How had that worked out for her the first time?

“Okay,” she rasped. Then, louder, “Okay.” She bent down to place her hands on King’s shoulders. “But if you need anything, you come find me, all right?”

“I’ll visit as often as I can,” he promised.

“Good.” She pulled him in for a hug. “I love you.”

“I love you, too.” He pulled back, wiping his eyes. “The Collector will be looking for me. I need to go.”

“I’ll see you soon,” Eda said, in a tone that allowed no argument.

“Soon,” King echoed. Eda watched him disappear down the shadowy hall, everything about him slumped, and fought the impulse to race after him with all the strength she had.

Lilith squeezed her shoulder. “We should get going too, Edalyn.”

“I know.” But as she turned back to the broken bars, her eyes caught on Raine once more. “Lily,” she asked, a hitch in her voice, “what does it feel like to be a puppet?”

“It’s… well, it’s—“ Eda turned a glare on her, silently warning her not to sugarcoat it, and Lilith’s shoulders slumped. “It’s not wonderful. You can’t see. You can hear, sometimes, but not always. The only time it’s guaranteed is when the Collector is commanding you.”

You can hear, sometimes. Driven by the words, Eda stepped forward, laying a hand on Raine’s cheek. It felt all wrong— smooth and hard and cold. Dead. Eda swallowed hard, sorting through the thousands of things she wanted to say. All of them years in the making. All of them inadequate.

Finally, all she could get out was, “I’m so sorry, Rainestorm.”

I’m sorry for pushing you away. I’m sorry for letting you go that day in the woods. I’m sorry failed to protect you, again and again and again. I’m sorry I never found time to apologize properly.

They didn’t speak, didn’t react, but she heard their voice in her head anyway, and she smiled just slightly as she repeated the words. “But I’m not going to stop until I make things right. I promise.”

She stepped back, and to her surprise, Lilith stepped forwards, whacking Raine’s shoulder with her fist.

“Lily!”

“That’s for ripping my sister’s arm off,” she said, then threw her arms around Raine and hugged them. “But thank you for keeping her safe.”

Eda swallowed again, frantically blinking back the tears that just wouldn’t leave her alone. “They’re good at that,” she whispered.

Lilith stepped back and wrapped an arm around Eda’s shoulders. “Come on. Let’s go figure out a way to return the favor.”

Taking a deep breath, Eda nodded, and turned back to the wide, open wall and the forest beyond, the bars between her prison and freedom twisted and broken in a fit of power she would never be able to remember. Silently, she thanked the owl beast as she stepped forwards, and the sisters crossed the threshold to freedom together.

#the owl house #toh #for the future #raeda #eda clawthorne #raine whispers #lilith clawthorne #king clawthorne #the collector #luz noceda #the owl house spoilers #toh spoilers #ray rambles #ray writes

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sepublic · 1 year

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Official Trailer Plot Analysis!

All right! I think I figured the general plot from here!

The Collector has King read him a bedtime story, our way of exposition in a short timeframe like the montage from Thanks to Them! We learn that the Collectors preserve life, probably in scrolls, and destroy all who oppose them. Obviously the Titans did this and both sides were wiped out, with our Collector and King as orphans of war. Our Collector has scribbled in his book that he’d prefer to play with everyone as toys, rather than just leave them lying around like with the Owl Beast. Perhaps King’s dad saw this and spared the Collector via mere imprisonment, only to be killed before he could free him afterwards.

We cut to Luz and co., who stumble across the Owl House since we last saw it in O Titan, Where Art Thou! The isles seems just deserted but intact… Eventually they head to Bonesborough, which LOOKS normal but empty, until they reunite with Barcus and Skara! The two explain what’s happened and how Hexside is a place for everyone to hide…

BUT WUH-OH! The Collector shows up, converting the place to their own aesthetic! Hunter protects Willow and our kids escape, and King and Luz probably see each other for the first time in forever!

The kids are led to Hexside where Mattholomule and the others are. In order to infiltrate the Collector’s palace above the Titan’s skull (the area now renovated to their liking), Luz remembers the glyph combo Philip used to teleport there. They search through her memories using the magic tweezers to copy it down, and Camila potentially sees she was a fear of Luz’s at one point and reflects…

Meanwhile, we see Belos finding his old cave hideaway from when he was Philip. After feasting on a magical butterfly to refuel, he’s likely got his own backups to handle with the Collector, and possibly using the same glyph combo from before! Maybe he forgot and needs to check other notes that weren’t his mouse-devoured journal?

The Collector, alas, makes it to Hexside and turns the adults into puppets. The kids escape through an underground route inside the Detention Pit monster, but come into conflict, possibly against the Titan Trappers and/or puppets. Note that Luz is using a glyph, so she hasn’t unlocked her staff yet probably.

Our kids eventually make it outside, and at this point Luz’s egg hatches, possibly due to Camila seeing the Grom memory and talking to Luz about how she’s accepted no matter what home she chooses. The excited kids practice a brief session of Flyer Derby so Luz can get the hang of things… The area might be near where Belos is currently hidden in his cave. Maybe the kids realize they don’t need the glyph combo because they can just fly, and mayhaps Hunter and Camila got Skara and someone else’s staff to do so.

Hooty is turned into a puppet while Lilith mourns, possibly on a rescue mission for King! Either way he ends up with King as a puppet, while Eda is confronted by the Coven Heads (sans Terra) who have been transformed! Was she imprisoned as the Owl Beast, only for King to bring her back to normal with his squeal of rage? Or was King put in timeout by the Collector?

Mother and son make it outside, and this is where the Collector confronts Eda, prompting her Harpy mode to become more Owl Beast. We can guess this happens at the end because King’s scar is gone, possibly due to his powers emerging?

#the owl house #luz noceda #king clawthorne #the owl house collector #emperor belos #philip wittebane #eda clawthorne #edalyn clawthorne #analysis #speculation #theory

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howtowhumpyourhiccup · 7 months

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Not Even A Single Coin

Summary: Written for AI-less Whumptober 2023 Day 30. Set after RttE’s Midnight Scrum. After a hell of a day, Hiccup ponders a simple bag of rocks.

Warning: /

Rating: General

Characters: Hiccup, Toothless, Stoick

Pairing: /

Words: 682

Fandom: How to Train Your Dragon

Prompt: Mind games

Whumpee: Hiccup

Author’s Notes: Thought this might be a fun idea for this prompt.

Enjoy!

@ailesswhumptober

XOXOX

When Hiccup was brought home after being stolen by bounty hunters, the first thing they did was make sure Gothi took a look at him. Everyone saw the bruises as they formed, they saw Ryker hit him in the ribs hard enough to knock him out, saw the head wounds from being knocked out so many times.

But the injury they liked the least were the red marks around his throat. On the flight back, it turned all sorts of shades of blue and purple. He didn’t share the specifics of what happened yet, but they could make their own assumptions. Someone wrapped something around it and they’d pulled it taut.

He desperately needed a healer.

Hiccup was quiet as Gothi checked him over. She looked at his bruises, at his ribs, dabbed up the dried blood on his face while someone else gently washed his hair clean of the rest. Her eventual diagnosis? Bruised ribs, a concussion, and several regular bruises. Her advice? Rest and willow bark.

So that’s what Hiccup has been trying to do since. Sitting in his father’s chair wrapped up in blankets while his father stirred in a pot of stew. It’ll take a while before it’s ready, but Hiccup doesn’t mind, though he hasn’t eaten at all since the celebrations the night before. It gives him the opportunity to think and there’s been a lot to reflect on.

There’s the trouble he caused. Though people weren’t too happy to see him back on Berk after he lost all of their gold, they were happy to see him back safe and sound.

In all honesty, when he and the Dragon Riders arrived on Berk for their island’s 400th birthday, he was a little scared. Losing Berk’s gold was the biggest he had screwed up since before he met Toothless. Snotlout often liked to remind him of his mistake, sometimes stating that this was worse than that one time he destroyed part of the village when a Monstrous Nightmare chased him down and collapsed one of their old beacons.

It had made him feel nervous and small, like he was 15 all over again.

So when his dad and Dragon Riders rescued him and he came home to a village just happy to see him alive, he felt a little bit better about that entire part of their predicament.

Watching how angry his father got, not at him, but for him helped as well. The entire day was just a whirlwind of emotions.

But then there was the bag of stones, that which is currently plaguing him.

With Toothless curled up protectively around him and a sketchbook on his lap, Hiccup has been drawing that bag shockingly accurately and completely from memory.

He can’t stop thinking about it, it won’t leave him alone. Even though he, himself, warned Savage that Viggo was just playing him for a fool… he still didn’t expect his bounty would’ve been paid for with actual stones.

After all their back and forth, treating their war like one big game of Maces & Talons, after all the hardship he and his Dragon Riders endured because of Viggo Grimborn… Viggo didn’t think Hiccup was worth even one single penny.

His charcoal pencil breaks under the pressure he puts on it, the tip falls to the ground. He hasn’t realized how angry it made him to be considered worth less than a single coin.

No gold was wasted on him, no silver, not even copper. Viggo wasn’t even on Sleipnir Island, yet he still manages to tell Hiccup exactly what he thinks of him.

Not worth even a single coin.

“Are you alright, son?” His father asks and Hiccup realizes both his dad and his dragon are staring at him.

“Uh, yeah, I’m fine,” even as he answers that, Stoick rises.

“Really, dad, I’m okay. I’m just tired and hungry is all,” and his throat hurts. But he’ll live. Even so, he feels his father’s hand in his hair before he checks on his injuries again.

Apparently, he’s not worth even a single coin, but he’ll live.

#ailesswhumptober2023 #ailesswhumptober #day 30 #mind games #httyd fics #httyd movies #rtte #race to the edge #hiccup haddock #hiccup whump #stoick the vast #the haddocks #toothless #hicctooth #angst #my fanfics #not even a single coin

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secretly-of-course · 2 years

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Please, Captain?

pairing: Willow x Hunter

word count: 2304

May I offer you all a huntlow proposal in these trying times?

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Hunter stood in front of the Park’s front door trying desperately to control his nerves. Maybe he should just turn around and go home? No, he couldn't do that. He was on a mission. He had to do this. He breathed deeply while counting to four on his fingers, just as Gus had showed him all those years ago, until he felt steadier. With a newfound sense of determination, Hunter knocked on the door, and it was only a moment before a slightly surprised looking Harvey Park opened it.

“Hunter? I'm sorry Willow's not home right now,” the older man said.

“I know,” Hunter admitted a bit nervously. “I was, um, actually hoping to speak to you and your husband, if that's alright with you sir?”

Harvey ushered Hunter into the kitchen, and quickly informed his husband about their unexpected guest. “Lucky for you, Gilbert just made some tea, would you like some?”

“That would be great sir, thank you.” Hunter smiled as a cup was immediately put in front of him.

“So what did you want to talk to us about, son?” Gilbert asked.

Hunter felt a bit more confident at the use of the affectionate term, and took another deep breath before beginning.

“As you know, Willow and I have been dating a long time now, and I love her a lot, and I was hoping, um, I wanted to ask you… I w-wanted to ask you f-for your blessing before askinghertomarryme?”

Harvey and Gilbert just stared silently for a moment and Hunter braced himself for the worst. The Parks had always been kind to Hunter, but Willow was their only daughter, and they were very protective of her. What would he even do if they said no? But before Hunter could even process that thought, he found himself sandwiched between the two men, both hugging him tightly.

“We’re so happy for you both!” Harvey exclaimed, still holding onto Hunter.

“We both know how much you care about our daughter, and that you'd do anything to make her happy,” Gilbert continued.

“We think you’ll make a great son-in-law,” Harvey said while he and his husband finally let go of the embrace.

Hunter was touched by their words, and felt happy tears prick his eyes. He had hoped Willow's fathers would be supportive, but he never imagined they'd be this enthusiastic about the idea.

“She still has to say yes,” Hunter said with a small laugh, “but thank you both.” Hunter paused to take a sip of his tea before speaking again. “There's one more thing I wanted to ask. If it's okay with you two, and if it's okay with Willow of course, I'd like to become Hunter Park.”

Hunter was prepared this time as the two older men hugged him again. All three were teary-eyed at this point but none of them minded. Gilbert, while wiping a tear, gently asked, “You really want to be one of us?”

“Only if it's for the rest of my life,” Hunter answered sincerely, and they all hugged again.

Pulling away again, Harvey said, “If there's anything you need from us, just let us know.”

“Thank you both again,” Hunter smiled and wiped a tear of his own. “...Actually,” he said as a new thought occurred to him, “there is one thing you could help with.”

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“Dude seriously? That's your idea of romance?”

“Hey! It's perfect for us!”

“Sure it is,” Gus's voice was dripping with sarcasm. “You really couldn't come up with anything better?”

“Well I'm definitely NOT using Hooty’s love tunnel.” The two of them shuddered at the thought of the house demon’s offer. “And I am not taking love advice from the guy who still hasn't asked out Mattholomule yet.” Hunter knew he had won this argument as Gus started to get flustered.

“That is NOT the same thi– hey wait, what about that one?” the younger of the two interrupted himself as he pointed to something in the display case in front of them.

Hunter had recruited his adoptive brother's help in choosing an engagement ring for Willow, but of course the two had gotten sidetracked teasing each other.

Hunter hummed while examining the ring Gus was pointing to. It was pretty, but it wasn't right. The stone stuck out too far and the colors just weren't Willow enough– not that he could articulate that in any way that made sense, though. “I don't think so,” he finally said.

“What exactly are you looking for?” Gus asked as they finished examining all but one of the display cases in the store.

“I'm not sure exactly, but I'll know it when I see it.” As he said this, another worrisome thought crossed his mind. “What if she doesn't like it?”

“Dude of course she'll like whatever you choose. She'll like it because it's from you, she loves you.” Gus put an arm around Hunter's shoulders to reassure him, just as Hunter had done for him many times as kids. The only difference now being that Gus, despite being the youngest of their friend group, was now the tallest, and he towered over Hunter by a solid four inches.

Regardless, Hunter looked up at his brother's face and took yet another deep breath– he'd sure been doing that a lot lately– “You're right,” he finally admitted, and turned to the final display case where something sparkling in the back corner caught his eye. “Hey, come look at this one.”

“Hmm… it's pretty. I think Willow would like it.”

Hunter smiled at that and asked the demon behind the counter if they could see the ring up close.

“Of course young man, an excellent choice!” he said while opening up the display.

Hunter and Gus both examined the ring closely before nodding at each other and Hunter looked back up to the demon. “It's perfect,” he said. “I'll take it.”

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Willow came downstairs the following weekend to find Hunter already in her home, chatting with her fathers. It was sweet how even after years of dating, he still made it a point to come pick her up at her home and greet her parents. It was also sweet how he still blushed when he saw her enter the room.

“Hi Hunter,” Willow greeted as she walked over to him and placed a kiss on his cheek. “Ready for our date?”

“Mhm!” he hummed while blushing all the way up to his ears. Willow had to giggle at that.

“Just a sec, Hunter,” Gilbert interrupted. “Harvey made some boo-berry tarts this morning and we know how much you like them,” he said while handing Hunter a paper bag and winking. Why was her dad winking? But before Willow could analyze that Hunter was thanking her fathers for the treats and intertwining his free hand with hers and while leading her out the door.

“Bye Daddy! Bye Papa!” Willow called out.

“Bye sweetie!” they both answered together, and Willow swore she saw her Papa wipe a tear from the corner of his eye.

“They're acting weird,” Willow mumbled to Hunter as they stepped outside.”

“Ha ha..yeah…weird… anyway! I thought we might go for a walk if that's good with you?”

“Sure!” she smiled as they made their way hand in hand through Bonesborough, stopping first for iced scream and making their way towards the forest.

As they walked along the forest path, Willow pointed out different kinds of plants and trees to Hunter, telling him everything she knew about them while he occasionally contributed some knowledge of his own. Willow always found Hunter's fascination for Willow's speeches on plant life endearing, just as she was always happy to hear him ramble about wild magic and whatever book he had most recently read– info-dumping was practically a love language for him.

After about a half hour or so of walking, Willow finally realized where Hunter was leading them to. “The Hexside field?” she asked perplexed as they stood on the edge of the green.

“I thought it might be fun to play Flyer Derby,” he said while pulling out one of Willow’s athletic outfits from the paper bag. “What do you say to a little one-on-one, Captain?”

Willow blinked at Hunter a few times. So that's why her dads were acting weird. “You know, if you wanted to play Flyer Derby today you could have just told me about it instead of getting my dads to pretend to give you pastries,” she laughed.

“Maybe so,” he said with a smug grin reminiscent of his old Golden Guard persona. “But then I wouldn't get to see that adorable surprised face you make,” he added while booping her nose (a gesture she knew he learned from King and Luz). “And as a matter of fact your dads did actually give us some boo-berry tarts,” he shook the bag slightly to demonstrate, “which we can have after we play.”

“Alright, alright,” Willow laughed again, fully aware that her cheeks had to be almost as pink as Hunter's at this point– almost. Only Amity could blush as much as Hunter. “Gimme a few minutes to get changed.”

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Willow was leading the game, having captured two of Hunter's red flags while he had only captured one of her green ones. Normally Flyer Derby was played with one flag per player, however Hunter and Willow had decided a long time ago to play with three flags each for their one-on-ones, as the matches would always be over too quickly otherwise. Hunter didn't mind that he was losing though, in fact he was counting on Willow to win– not that he was going easy on her though, she usually won their matches with ease.

The two were speeding around the field on their staffs, Willow sending vines toward Hunter and Hunter teleporting away from each of them at the last possible second. He faltered though when she faked left before attacking him from the right. She snatched the final flag from his staff and flew it to the goal post.

“I win!” she declared while landing on the ground. Hunter landed a few feet in front of her and their palismen returned to their natural forms.

“Hmm are you sure about that?” Hunter said with Golden Guard level cockiness, as he dangled a red flag from his hand.

“HUH!?” Willow spun around to check the goal post again, verifying all three flags were hung there. “There's only three flags! Let me see that!” Hunter didn't protest as she grabbed the flag from his hand.

She looked down at the flag scrunched in her grasp and noticed an odd white block on it. That was weird. Willow unfurled the flag and found a message painted on it.

WILL YOU MARRY ME?

Willow looked back up to Hunter, shocked to find him on one knee in front of her.

“Willow,” he said before inhaling deeply. His smug Golden Guard face had completely disappeared, replaced with a nervous smile instead. “I love you, Willow. I love you more than I ever thought it was possible to love someone. I've loved you since we were kids, and I want to keep loving you when we're old and gray. So, will you marry me? Please, Captain?”

Willow immediately tackled Hunter in a hug, knocking him off his knee so they were both sitting on the ground now, holding each other.

Hunter laughed a little, he probably should have been prepared for that by now. “So, is that a yes?” he spoke softly in her ear.

Willow pulled away just enough to look Hunter in the eyes, but she still kept her hands on his arms. “Of course it's a yes, silly!” and she pulled him into a kiss.

“Wait, wait, wait,” Hunter said when they broke apart. “I still have to give you the ring”

From his fanny pack where Flapjack usually rode, Hunter pulled out a ring, and placed it on Willow's finger.

The ring had a gold band, and was set with an emerald in the center– no doubt chosen as a reference to the Entrails– and the bezel was surrounded by delicate golden petals giving it the appearance of a flower.

“Hunter, it's beautiful,” she gushed and kissed him again. But the pair quickly separated in surprise as they heard squealing from the bushes on the sidelines.

“Can we come out now!? We're dying here!” the bushes yelled.

“Was that Luz?” Willow asked bemused.

At that moment Luz, Amity, and Gus all tumbled forward as Gus dropped the illusions they had been hiding behind.

“Were you three watching us the entire time?” Hunter stared at their friends.

“I tried to stop them,” Amity admitted, though it was clear from her tone she hadn't tried very hard.

“To be fair, you shouldn't have told us where and when you were gonna propose if you didn't want us to watch. If anything this is on you,” Luz teased.

“And I admit, it was pretty romantic after all,” Gus said with an amused smile.

Hunter rolled his eyes at his friends, but there was no heat behind it. He couldn't even fake annoyance right now, this was the happiest he'd ever felt in his life! “We better call your dads,” he turned back to Willow and chuckled. “They're waiting to hear if we got engaged– oh titan we're engaged!” he exclaimed as it just seemed to dawn on him.

“We are!” Willow grinned before kissing Hunter one more time.

“You guys are engaged!” Luz echoed as she finally ran over to tackle the couple in a hug of her own, closely followed by Amity and Gus, even Flapjack and Clover joined the group hug.

The five friends and their palismen all piled together on the ground and giggled while officially congratulating Willow and Hunter, all feeling happier than they ever could have imagined.

A/N: if you made it this far thanks so much for reading! I don't write very much but Hunter and Willow live in my mind rent free these days and wanted to do something for them. The name scene is inspired by Bowie from Andi Mack and Luz+Amity+Gus at the end are inspired by Joey+Rachel+Phoebe from Friends.

#huntlow #toh #the owl house #toh winter #huntlow fic #future fic #willow x hunter #willow park #hunter golden guard #hunter wittebane #hunter toh #this boy has too many names #my writing

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oryoucouldhavemine · 2 years

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Platonic Darius & Hunter (Father & Son)

General audiences, light angst, 1k words

Summary: Hunter wants to celebrate Father's Day, but he isn't too sure yet if the person he wants to celebrate it yet even thinks of himself as Hunter's dad.

With some help from Willow and Luz, he gets the courage to make a card

[To give prompts or ideas for fics, send an ask!]

#toh #the owl house #darius #dadrius #toh darius #darius deamonne #hunter #the golden guard #darius and hunter

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scham-wcan · 1 year

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Mum and Son

Whitley: Mother- Sorry, Mum?

Willow, working: Hmm, yes Whitley?

Whitley: I was wondering, following dinner tonight, if you’re not busy, there’s a new show which has come out which I think you and I would enjoy

Willow: Oh? And what is it called?

Whitley: Vale Mind Hunters, it is a documentary series b-but… I was hoping we could watch it together?

Willow, standing suddenly: Of course! H-how about we skip dinner, I could ask Klein to pop some, shoot how did Winter describe it, popped corn?

Whitley: I would really like that, ma’am!

Willow, holding her son close: Oh, it’s still mum dear. Now, I’ll go tine Klein if you get our night all prepared in the theatre.

Whitley: I-it’s a scary production mother?

Willow: … I shall ask for Klein to produce extra popped corn and… perhaps sweets for us?

Whitley: That would be good mother, we shall make sure the sisters rue the day they mocked us for being awful at scary productions!

Willow: That is right, my boy!

#willow schnee #whitley schnee #schnee shenanigans #i love mom schnee just so much #let her be a mum and make up for the time she lost #and whitley trying to figure out having a caring mom #while klein claps along and messages winter and weiss every day about them both getting better #scham rambles

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pandemi-writes · 2 years

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Danny Phantom / Owl House Crossover Concept!

Okay so I don’t have a plot for this, just a concept and a couple scenes, and I don’t want to start another wip when i don’t even have a plot... so anyone can take this, verbatim even, I give full permission.

So first thing’s first: This idea is set in The Owl House universe, with witches and magic, not ghosts (so also no Plasmius or Dani). So if you’re unfamiliar with TOH then i guess you can just skip this post.

Spoiler Warnings for TOH season 2 finale: King’s Tide

Buckle up, it got kinda long

Scene: It’s post-King’s Tide, so the Hexsquad is in the human realm... for at least a few days, no longer than a week for upcoming reasons.

The kids are outside in a fairly open area near the woods (?) but no one is around. They hear the sound of a car getting louder very quickly. They turn to see the GAV (would have to re-name the Ghost Assault Vehicle) screech to a halt near them. Jack and Maddie get out with their bazookas, followed by a frantic-looking Danny, trying to tell them to think this through.

They pull out some sort of hand-held devise that beeps when it’s turned towards the kids. Jack probably yells “WITCH!” before firing at them. Someone creates a magic shield, but the shot was for a smoke-bomb thing, and it starts pouring out this red smoke. Amity, Gus, and Willow drop to their knees, very much weakened, Hunter is weakened but less so, probably leaning heavily but not down, and Luz is not affected (but Glyph magic doesn’t work in the human realm so she isn’t able to do much).

Danny jumps in front of them before they can make another shot and tells his parents to stop. He looks a bit shaky. His parents call him back over but he refuses. Maddie, frustrated, calls out “Daniel Fenton-Wittebane, you get back here or else!” And he refuses again, so in an act of severe child-endangerment, she aims at the witches behind him. In that moment, white rings form around him and move up and down and transform him (no clothing change, just the white hair and green eyes if you want... the only required thing is the pointy ears) into a WITCH! Gasp!

The parents as well as the group behind him falter for a moment (Jack and Maddie could do a whole “What have you done with our son, witch?!” and a “I AM your son!” thing), so Danny grabs the downed group with Luz and Hunter and are able to start running away.

Danny makes a big circle with a free hand a little ways in front of the group as they’re running and yells to the group “Everyone hold your breath!” They run through the circle and turn invisible! They quickly loose Jack and Maddie because of the literary restraints of trying to hold your breath after/while running...

Background/Lore: A while after the two Wittebane brothers disappear into the realm of demons and witches, the remaining Wittebanes find a baby (Caleb’s and Unnamed-Lover’s baby!) (PLOT HOLE: idk how the child got to the human realm, or how the Wittebanes knew they were Caleb’s, etc, etc, etc... that’s for any author who wants to pick this up to decide, even if that decision is to simply not address it), and eventually leave Connecticut.

The child and their descendants are “cursed” (probably by the same witches and demons that lured the good brothers into their evil realm and killed them). They are a little susceptible to the affects of the Witchbane flower (read: Blood Blossoms) (term coined by the Wittebanes), and they have a weird tumor growing on their hearts. They continue the practice of Witch Hunting, even as the times move forward.

Maddie Wittebane eventually meets Jack Fenton (a descendant of (in)famous Witch Hunter John Fentonightingale) and they fall in love talking about their hatred for witches. Maddie used to have a brighter orange hair like Jazz’s, until she got her tumor removed (first one in her line to survive, thanks medical science!). Her weakness to Witchbane disappeared and her hair dulled to a more natural orange. Of course, she kept the tumor for study purposes.

Enter (yo) young Danny Fenton-Wittebane at just 14, he was poking around in his parent’s lab and accidentally turned something on near/under the tumor that Jack/Maddie had carelessly left out, and it exploded on Danny, activating his dormant Bile Sac! (the tumor was a witch’s bile sac, in case anyone didn’t figure that out) He’s a Witch! OH NO! But through panic and determination, he’s able to will the witch away (he unknowingly casts a Transmogrification spell on himself that turns him less witchy enough to pass the sensors his parents made and to cast a reverse-transmogrification spell).

Eventually he gets curious and when he’s alone, he transforms and practices magic.

Danny’s Powers: I’m thinking his powers would be pure -- uncorrupted by any structure or tradition -- Wild Magic. I think his powers would mirror Luz’s Glyph spells, each having a base of Light, Plant, Ice, or Fire. Absolutely no idea about any of the Isles’ magic tracts. He’d be able to do spells that no other witch has thought possible, but also would have no idea how to do some basic spells from the Isles. One of his favorites is Flight! He would take a levitation spell and just kinda supercharge it.

Sam and Tucker: 3 options for Danny’s friends: 1, they just don’t exist. 2, they were his friends back in not-Connecticut (idk what state, it varies). 3, they’re in Connecticut and Danny could stay with Camila and the gang (dang sorry Camila), and Danny could meet them at school.

If they exist, Tucker could stay the same, he’s perfect the way he is. SAM on the other hand is absolutely a Witchy-Goth. If you find the right online spaces, you can find people who have found Glyph magic, and do their own glyphs and combos! (The problem is... they all think that if the paper disintegrates, the curse/blessing worked, because the paper magically disintegrated!) When Luz finds this, she’s able to actually know what those combos would do if they actually worked, and finds new combos, and is inspired to make more for when they return to the demon realm.

Other Notes: If Danny gets to the demon realm, he could adopt a little green dog palisman named Cujo.

I don’t have any plot so anyone can take this and run with it, change anything you want, take everything verbatim, go wild (magic)!

I FORGOT! So when the portal opened up to spit the kids out, the Fenton-Wittebane household got a ping on their new Magic Detector! So they packed up and drove to Connecticut, so that’s why it took a few days to get there.

#Danny Phantom #The Owl House #Crossover #Fic Concept

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