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sokkadora · 2 years
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Ok, just wanted to make sure! Can I get kissing, cuddling and general dating headcanons for Hunter? Thank you!
general dating hunter headcanons
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summary: @the-chaotic-ferret requested: “Can I get kissing, cuddling and general dating headcanons for Hunter? Thank you!”
a/n: i am so tired but !!!! requests as written by a hungover teenager
warning(s): none !!
general headcanons
- ohhhh boy 😨
- this kid.
- this so so whipped for you
- it takes his hard head a while to process it but once he knows it becomes too obvious
- and then everyone but you know !!!! wooo obliviousness !!!!
- but once y’all start dating. you’re the dry hands to his sweaty hands
- he DEMANDS to wear his gloves while holding your hand during the first few weeks bc of it
- “(y/n) i will not hold this lovely hand of yours without my glove. i will not allow it”
- insert you as that one video of the dog that swallowed a bee
- he brings you flowers a lot i imagine 🤔
- like
- he found the flowers on his walk to your house
- and was late because one, he got lost, and two, he wanted to make sure the flowers were absolutely perfect for you
- this boy. loves the way you hold him when the two of you hug
- one of his favorite things
- and your constant reassurance that he’s a good boyfriend brings him to tears a lot
- after the events of any sport in a storm he’d be at your doorstep
- knocking on the door in the most neurodivergent way (there is no way this kid is neurotypical - a neurodivergent person)
- and when you open the door all sleepy and in your pjs
- he lifts you over his shoulder and plops you on the couch and starts rambling about his new friends and you help him set up a penstagram
- you’re his first follower and it makes him so happy 🙁
- after the events of hollow mind however 😨
- he comes over and cries into your shoulder until he fully dozes off
- and you wish more than anything that you could take his pain away
- overall 11/10 sweet boy would kiss on the cheek
kissing headcanons
- i picture that he doesn’t like pda very much
- even in jealous scenarios
- so if you do kiss in public it’s very quick so people don’t really bat an eye
- but when you’re in private zoowee mama 😨
- this man will kiss every part of you (not those parts nastys 🤨 he’s 16)
- he loves to kiss your forehead soooo much
- and loves how you squish his face and smile at him so fondly before planting a kiss on his lips
- he loves how warm your lips are
- is a sucker for that “can i try some of your chapstick?” and then you just kiss him thing
- he got a little dizzy
- you initiated the first kiss 100%
- idk how it would go down but he’d probably ask then start apologizing profusely at your stunned silence
- and you just “damn okay” and grab his collar and drag him down or up to kiss you
- maybe he did that thing where he kicks the one leg up while kissing you
- he’s dramatic but we love him !!!!!
cuddling headcanons
- hunter big/little spoon switch truthers unite
- he prefers to be held so tightly
- it’s nice for him to know that he’s safe with you
- the first time y’all cuddled i’m picturing he just puffed his chest and “i’m a Man 🤨 big spoon is a job for me 👹”
- then you held him and just. “nvm i am a changed person”
- loves laying on your chest and listening to your heartbeat
- it soothes him and is one of his only ways of easily getting to sleep
- if you’re friends with anyone in the bad girl coven and you wear the shirt hunter will not sleep on you
- he just >:O traitor
- olivia rodrigo was played that night god bless 😟
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theautisticwriter · 1 year
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The Owl House characters being paired with you for a school project
Characters- Luz Noceda, Amity Blight, Willow Park, Gus Porter, Hunter, Young! Edalyn Clawthorne, Young! Raine Whispers
Show- The Owl House
Genre- romantic, crushes 
Summary- you are paired with the owl house characters for a school project
Warnings- reader gets referred to as "pretty", usage of the word "hell", usage of the acronym "wtf", that's it I think??
Word count- 1.7k+
Extra notes- these are headcannons
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✧Luz Noceda✧-
✰ when she found out she was partnered with you for the school project she ran home and dived onto her bed
✰ screamed into her pillow like there was no tomorrow
✰legs flailing and everything
✰ part of her was dreading working with you incase she did something wrong
✰ and the other part of her was swooning at the idea of spending more time with you
✰ eda was giving the worst advice ever like holy-
✰king declared himself the 'king of wingmen' and decided to help Luz in her flustered state
✰Luz asked around the school what your favourite food was so she could have it ready for when you came round
✰hooty was banished from speaking to you
✰poor fella
✰gave you a house tour and rambled on about all the intricate details due to her nerves
✰she got that neurodivergent swag
✰could not sit still the whole time you two were studying
✰was very interested in the topic but would bounce on the bed whilst you read out loud to her
✰king kept appearing in the room to try and wingman
✰was kicked out before he could make significant damage
✰lots of blushing and awkward giggles
✰you told her she was smart and she just broke
✰was fumbling over her words so bad
✰"haha yeah- thank you, you're uh, pretty too- PRETTY SMART- pretty smart too..!" bless her soul omg
✰eda did in fact make your favourite food and it warmed your heart that Luz put in so much effort to make you feel comfortable whilst you were there
✰eda was spying on you both to make sure you were suitable enough for Luz
✰she approves
✰all in all you two barely passed bc you both either got distracted or were interrupted by the other residents of the owl house
✰definitely got closer to each other though and you both are excited for the next school project
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☾Amity Blight☾-
✰she was so ready for this
✰school was her thing, and doing something school related, with you?? she was thrilled
✰planned the entire evening so you both would have time to study, complete the project, eat and engage in conversation
✰wouldn't mind doing the project at her house, but would much prefer doing it at yours
✰if you both went to her house she would grab your hand (bold move, her heart was racing) and literally run to her room to avoid contact with her family
✰could not avoid her siblings however, as they were waiting in her room for you two
✰they teased the two of you like crazy
✰amity literally tackled them out of her room and barricaded the door
✰rough start, but we perceiver
✰you two 100% passed with top marks because our girl was not letting you fail on her watch
✰got briefly distracted as she thought about maybe asking you out for future study dates
✰she tried to ninja her way down the stairs to with you to get some food and take it back up to her room but her dad caught you both
✰just nodded at you in acknowledgment and instructed that you both didn't stray from the task you'd been given from your teachers
✰ate in her room and talked for a good while
✰she had conversation starters on little flash cards
✰"so, y/n, what is your favourite subject?" listens so intently at your answer
✰gave you a kiss on the cheek as you left
✰10/10 would study with again
✰and that kiss sparked a blossoming relationship :)
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✿Willow Park✿-
✰told her dads about her nervous she was about you coming round for the project
✰they were excellent hype men
✰when you entered her home it was a very welcoming atmosphere
✰she gave you a bouquet of your favourite flowers
✰"I got you some flowers, I hope you like them :)!"
✰you spoke to her dads for the first 15ish minutes
✰guided you to her room with a hand on the mid-section of your back
✰she gave you her comfiest pillow and blanket
✰put the flowers in a vase while you two studied
✰you both had a pretty good balance of working and having fun talking
✰definitely passed with at least a B+
✰once you both finished the project you laid down on her bed and you both just stared at each other as you spoke about whatever was on each others minds
✰her dads helped organise a future hangout between the two of you
✰gave you the biggest bear hug before you left, and gave you the vase and flowers
✰very wholesome experience, it went very well
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☘︎Gus Porter☘︎-
✰had his fists clenched to his chest and a very wobbly straight lipped expression on his face when he found out
✰he was trying not to look flustered
✰very awkward organising process, but it was cute watching him move his hands around like an insane person as he forced words out of his mouth
✰was stood outside his front door waiting for you to arrive
✰opened the door for you and stood to the side as he gestured you in
✰a true gentlemen
✰his closet was bursting to open because he'd thrown all his human nicknacks into it beforehand so his room would look less messy
✰pulled your chair out for you at his desk
✰he's trying so hard to impress you it's so cute
✰info dumped about the subject and you were astonished at how much information he knew
✰he did a lot of research before you came over to appear smart
✰you two would get distracted a lot but always found your way back to the project
✰passed, and that's all that matters
✰checking every five minutes that you're comfortable
✰"are you sure you're comfortable? I can get you another pillow if you'd like!"
✰just an absolute sweetheart, when you left after giving him a hug goodbye he collapsed onto the floor and just melted into it
✰phoned Luz and Willow to tell them every little detail
✰squealed once or twice whilst talking about it
✰'twas a lovely experience, 10/10
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乂Hunter乂-
✰had no idea what he was doing
✰look he's just getting into this whole 'school' thing, and now he has to work with you?? how will he prove himself a worthy suitor if he's in uncharted territory
✰literally barged into the owl house in full blown panic mode
✰Luz told him to just be himself, and gave some good advice about how study sessions and projects normally go
✰eda teased the hell out of him and he was RED
✰went round your house cause he's kinda homeless
✰was stood like this🧍‍♂️when you opened the door
✰forgot how to breathe a good few times
✰he was determined to impress you with his knowledge, and would literally beam whenever you slightly complimented him
✰after a while he got more comfortable and was able to have some good banter with you and ease up a bit
✰was still very aware of his movements and actions, but was able to calm the tension in his body down and speak more freely
✰you both did that cliche where you reached for the same pen and your hands collided in the middle
✰"ah-! I'm sorry, no, you take the pen, I didn't mean to invade your personal space like that or take your things." give him a hug wtf
✰his fingers felt all tingly afterwards
✰you reassured him that you didn't mind at all, and found his apology to be really sweet
✰you both passed!
✰as he left your house for the night he blurted out "we should do this again! soon!", nodded his head quite violently and then bolted
✰you guys did do it again and it was great :)
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⁂Edalyn Clawthorne⁂-
✰this is the only time she actually did her work istg
✰was unbelievably nervous but did not let it show
✰when you arrived at her house she opened the door, put her elbow against the frame, put one leg in front of the other and smirked at you
✰she then lost her balance and fell but we don't talk about that
✰gave you a tour of her home, and you said hello to Lilith before going up to her room
✰was really struggling to focus but she tried so hard cause she didn't want you to fail because of her
✰if you have hair, she would end up randomly grabbing a bit of it and messing with it absentmindedly
✰or she would grab your poke you at random times and then smile at you when you looked up, denying that she ever poked you in the first place
✰a menace
✰used many pathetic pickup lines on you, with full confidence it would woo you
✰it did but that's a you problem
✰you both barely passed tbh, but she was chuffed with herself when she heard about your grade
✰asked you on a date at the end and you said yes
✰almost cried out of joy to Lilith when you left
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♪Raine Whispers♪-
✰very calm and collected when they found out they were partnered with you
✰just very happy abt it
✰stares at you whilst you work out who's house you'll be going to and what time you'll get there with love in their eyes
✰very willing to just follow you around wherever you go
✰just like with willow you both find a good balance between work and fun
✰nods and smile whilst you ramble on about the project or your interests
✰plays you a little song at the end of the evening
✰they wrote it for you
✰you both passed!!
✰shows off their magic and the tips of their ears go pink if you compliment them about it
✰100% attempts to make you join the bard covern
✰you both hang out a lot more after that :)
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shinjisdone · 3 months
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Two Humans in the Demon Realm - Fantasy And Nightmare
What if by the time Luz Noceda the human emerged into the demon realm...some other human did, too? However, instead of being joyful of being surrounded by all they love and taken in by a kind and openhearted witch...they are terrified of this place, taken in by the ruler of the realm?
[Basically I watched TOH again and dammit HUNTER SHALL HAVE A FRIEND I SAY NOT UNTIL S2 but NOW I SAY NOW]
BECOMING THE GOLDEN GUARD'S/HUNTER'S HUMAN FRIEND BECAUSE I SAID SO
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The ground was red.
You swore you heard something akin to a growl from the plants.
The sea seems to be boiling and there is no way out, no matter how much you twist and turn.
There is no escape.
And as your fears turn into reality as raindrops hit your skin and burn your flesh away as you read in the book back home, you run and cry.
This is a nightmare.
This isn't earth. Nowhere this place could be, could be earth!
And if what that book said was true...
There are no humans but just one. From decades ago.
Perhaps you heard of the demon realm - through stories, gossip, theories, relatives that are aware of magic and witchcraft.
Maybe you believed in it, or maybe you thought it'd be humbug. The few magical instances in your life you witnessed - those were just show, right? A trick of the mind?
Or real magic after all.
But it did not matter. The moment you opened your eyes, you were stuck here.
On a rotting, red, boiling island that seemed far, far too familiar in that book you've read. Either out of interest or boredom. Maybe someone wanted to prove it to be real or you wanted to know if it was really fake.
Yet here you are and the smell, touch, sight and taste you sense were accurate to that stupid book.
And if that were the case, then certainly the rest of demons, magic and curses was real, too.
Being all alone in a strange place, stuck in it, is definitely going to be hard for you. No friends, allies or family around with only this stupid, stupid book in your hands that got you trapped here in the first place. As much as you hated it, it did give insight of the many qualities of the isles and therefore saving your skin a dozen times.
"The rain seems to be toxic. I have seen none indulge in its coolness but rather, hide from it. Witch and demon alike."
"The ground is very...solid. Almost bone-like...I do fear the entire island may be nothing but a macabre graveyard."
"I was not quite welcome here...nothing and no one hunted me down but I presume if my curiousity pushes for it, they will begin to."
The impressed yet depressing writing of the author did not help but they always managed to decribe things objectively with great detail that saved you again and again. Especially the pages including magic spells.
The many complicated and confusing glyphs written in it daunted you at first. Magic, you believe, is what got you in this mess in the first place but after careful thinking, procrastination, blocking it all out and finding yourself in a situation that forced you to cast magic - such one that could cost you your life - you've grown to be a bit more accepting of the concept of these...glyphs. Little by little, though.
So after some time, you finally, finally gained enough courage to...enter their society.
The market seemed to be fine for now. Hiding your ears behind a cape and hood YOU HAD TO MAKE YOURSELF USING THIS STUPID BOOK (which actually turned out quite impressive even when you did have to use magic) you entered. Turning into the wrong directions though you ended up in a even sketchier part of the night market.
The constant bellowing of...demons wanting to sell you things was familiar enough from earth (even when their...four eyes and gills decorated from their chin down to their chest where you can...see their heart beating...was a not so familiar sight) but the constant showing off of magic was not. You did not know everything and this (stupid) book did not detail everything either so you did your best to avoid anything magical. Which was harder than imagined considering this is a market for amplifiers and potions and whatnot.
Avoiding it all let you to an dead end of an alley...and right in the middle of a criminal act!
'Wild witches' as they were called and a red light engulfed all of you quickly from above. Figures clad in dark and masks that you recognized as that of guards of this realm appeared, those that you often had to run away from as well. Desperately tugging the book under your cloak you hoped you could use th scuffle to get out of there as fast and quietly as possible. These 'wild witches' and guards could thrash each other as much as they like, you won't stop them!
Yet from above, a cold gale with a flash of gold swept up from behind you, shoving a staff into your face.
"I wouldn't do anything stupid now if I were you."
Damnit!
Fine, the potion you begrudgingly needed three days to make had to come in handy now!
Whisking a flask to the ground, you made a run for it. You could hear coughing and cursing as the vapor ingulfed them, followed soon by another echoing sound before the same golden mask appeared in front of you again.
In a mere blink of an eye, they swung their staff and a biting wind knocked you to the ground. You quickly clung onto your book as the guard rose their staff above their head.
"One more of that trick and you're ash." They lowly let out, "Can't believe there are still wannabees out there that-"
They halt and you freeze, a shiver running up your spine. Even when all they did was stand still as a statue, the very fact that they were clad and gold and white with real, heavy armor and with a staff compared to the local guards around the isles was enough to leave you frightened.
This one means business. It must be.
But what are they? Nowhere are these people ever talked about in the book!
"...Human..."
You jerked up. Even their whispers were threatening.
Slowly but surely, the guard lowered their weapon. Though their face remained hidden by the mask resembling an owl, there was just a feeling, and underlying but undeniable feeling that made your stomach churn that whatever expression they might be having, their intentions are not in your interest.
"You're a human."
Your breath hitches. The cloak had fallen off from their spell, leaving it damp and abandoned further down in the alley. You didn't this would happen, you followed the instructions bit by bit. It felt like time stood still as the person before you hummed.
Finally, they raised their head again. "...You don't want trouble. Surely you don't?"
You shook your head.
"Then you're lucky you ran into me. Either you come with me or its the Conformatorium for you." They pointed the glowing tip of their weapon at you before playfully swinging it around, "And then, you know, zapped to dust, thrown into the sea to boil alive or petrified - there isn't much use for humans here."
Finally, you manage to speak. "You're not serious, are you?"
They sigh and motion for you to get up, doing so more threateningly when you did not obey the first time. "I'm not known for playing around." The red glow of the staff zapped towards your body, slung around your wrists like a snake before they jabbed you to keep walking out of the night market. "The Golden Guard can't afford to play around."
The next events were something you could only describe as hectic. Put on some kind of zeppelin (though it looked like a ship with wings) with magical...ropes(?) on you and head off to somewhere. Somewhere this guy claimed to be better than the 'Conformatorium'.
You had asked him what the point of taking you was but he was a bit too nonchalant for your taste.
"Oh, you'll see", He let out, "The Conformatorium is for witches and demons useless for the covens. But lucky for you, you might end up being useful, human."
It's all he said as he turned his back to you, controlling the ship with an carefree tune.
"I have a name, you know."
You spat out, couldn't take his attitude anymore. What is wrong with people in this realm?
The Golden Guard halted for a moment, stopping his melody abruptly. He waved his hand. "And?"
In turn, you scoffed out your name and telling him he might as well use it instead.
"What, does everyone also go around avoiding your name and calling you 'Golden Guard' instead or whatever?"
Once again he halted, longer than you anticipated. It was one request, a mere question but it left this guard guy guessing. He tilted his head absent-mindedly. You wondered what he'd need to ponder about for so long.
"...I do my job well," He started softly, "Well enough to be the only one worthy to be called the Golden Guard."
The trip was short and you did not know what to think of it. Glad to not bear this guy's attitude any longer or fearing for your life as a mere human in a place full of witches.
And covens? Use? Use for what? What is this...giant building, seeming more grande than anything else you've seen on the isles?
The rest followed by command. The Golden Guard shooed you to an different entrance than what you assumed tha main one was. The staff pressed against your back as you had no choice but to obey. With what could you defend yourself anyhow? An ancient book and bound hands?
The interior was akin to a palace of the medieval times, you noted. Individuals masked and clad in similiar white and gold worked routinely like soldiers in the hallways though your Golden Guard guy made sure nobody saw you. None of this was written in the book and though you have heard a few mumble in fear of the 'Emperor's Coven' you thought none of it. As long as you stayed away from it, you'd be safe. Yet here you were.
With a jab to the back, your oh so sweet companion ushered you up hidden stairs. Once entered the door behind you closed shut (with magic. Of course. Even in movies you never liked it when doors unexplainedly closed) and you went up ahead. The guard seemed to speed up more and more - along with getting ever so closer to a bright light ahead, you grew more anxious. This was it, wasn't it? You were going to die.
This would be your end, thrown into an hellscape away from family and friends. Treated like something worse than trash before your inevitable death.
Your companion rushed ahead of you, stepping into the room and immediately kneeling down. He moved his staff, causing you to tumble next to him, the magic ropes around your wrists tightening. "My Emperor," He let out in the most reverant voice you've heard him speak, "I apololgize for the sudden intervention but I have found something that might be of great interest to you regarding...the plan."
Looking up the dimly lit room, following the golden floor and walls, clad in immaculate red carpets and a set of stairs lied a throne. Tall and towering and on it, a man even more frightening.
He leaned his masked head against his armored hand, comfortably sitting on gold. His pale blue eyes glowed like that of a predator, you swore it at first sight.
"Your little friend will help accomplish our plan?"
"It is not anyone, sir." The Golden Guard pushed you forward and exposed your ears, "It is a human."
The exchange was scarier than anything else you'd seen on the isles.
The man on the throne was as swift as the wind as he stood up and approached you. He'd examine you, ask you question on who and what you are.
"Where do you come from, child, and when was that?"
He'd tilt his head and hum at your answers but did not make it known that he noticed your shaking and stuttering. However, his eyes lit up even more when he saw that book tightly hidden in your bag.
"Oh? What's this now?" With a flick of his finger, the book floated up to his eye level, pages after pages turned as he read them ever so quietly.
He'd definitely would ask you from where you got this book.
In the end it did not matter. Found it at a library, abandoned at a bus stop, given by clerk or friend. However, the man would raise a brow if you said that this book had been in your family for years.
Only if that were the case, though.
"Interesting. Well, welcome to the Emperor's Castle. Do make yourself at home."
...Wh-what?
The Golden Guard was just as confused as you. Stammering, he got up. "U- Emperor, what, here? Wh-what do you mean 'make yourself at home'?"
"It is what I said. Have you never had any guests, Golden Guard? You don't keep them prisoner," The man lifted his hand and the ropes around you vanished, "and you certainly take care of them. Like preparing a room for example." He put his arms behind his back, staring down at the younger man expectantly. He in turn, bowed and helped you up.
The...king of this castle you presumed, waved you goodbye. "We'll see what we can do for now. I'll gladly keep you here in my castle, safe and sound from the wilderness outside as long you can help me, little human."
Your companion excused the both of you and hurried you out of the throne room. Discreetly leading you inside an unused room, he shut the door.
"You're really lucky." He sighed, "...Anyone else wouldn't get...this treatment."
He sounded surprised and slightly melancholic but you didn't care - instead you can bombard him with any questions you like but he won't answer. Instead he shook his head and rose his open palm. "Listen, human. We're going to see how much of use you're going to be to the Emperor. But right here and now, the two of us are going to make some rules that he doesn't need to know of."
You can complain as much as you like but here you are in no position to refuse.
The Golden Guard listed each rule he abided to you.
'Do not leave the the castle, let alone the room. No one but him and the Emperor can know of your existence.'
'Tell each and every little secret you have to him first.'
'Don't cause trouble. He can get permission to stop treating you like a guest if you do'.
And lastly: 'Obey the Emperor.'
Your expression sours. This isn't what you wanted.
None of this was supposed to happen.
"Well, you'll get by. After all, as long as the Emperor allows it, you'll be kept safe. It's, ugh, my duty now too, to protect you. But be sure to stay in line because I can easily withdraw that priviledge."
Here you were. In this room.
It did have a bed, closet and desk with a chair. Much better than taking shelter in the rain under a firm bone or illegally breaking into someone's basement or shed. However, it was much more barren than any shed you broke into.
The Golden Guard would come in two to three times a day (WITHOUT KNOCKING) and bring you food and water. Either sternly ordering you around or playfully degrading you with a tap on the head with his staff. "Don't worry, the food is digestible for your human organs!" His enthusiasm didn't make the food taste any better though.
Aside from this, he'd ask you questions which you could only refuse or answer vaguely. He'd remind you of the safety the Emperor is providing you...but you can't admit that this 'Emperor' man felt sketchy to you. The book you always had with you was something you kept only for your eyes to see. It was your key in getting out of the demon realm and not matter what, you swore to yourself you wouldn't give it away or lose sight of it.
However, one day you had a request of your own.
"You remember our rules, don't you, human? No leaving this room."
"You can't expect to keep me here - thats keeping me prisoner, not as a guest!"
"I can tell you all about the great Emperor's Coven here. Besides, the Emperor plans to have a talk with you again."
You sigh. What's the point of escaping the room and getting lost in this giant castle right after? As well as risking being kicked out into the deadly outside of the isles?
But staying here would make you mad. Stuck in a system that you know nothing about...and you're supposed to just obey and take it?
"Can't you at least...show me around? I'd leave the room, yes, but you'd be with me. We wouldn't leave the castle and you can just keep an eye on me if you must. It's just...tiring to be here and not know what the rest of everything looks like." You looked out the window you were prohibited from opening. At least light went through, something akin to what you could deem a sun. "I still don't like this realm...but knowing nothing of it doesn't put me at ease even when I'm safe here."
Looking back you reckoned the Golden Guard was pondering about your request even behind the mask. You couldn't believe you were about to beg.
"Please, Golden Guard?"
Something about that look on your face felt too familiar.
With a heavy sigh he looks away - yet quickly regained his usual vigor. "Well, it would be a shame to be stuck in the great Emperor's Castle with the Golden Guard as your host and not see any of it."
He waved you over his shoulder to follow before swiftly spinning around with a stern voice. "But don't stray out of my sight. Disobey once and you're back in your room, human."
Hoooh boy, it worked.
Although a cloak and a mask was shoved into your hands, you gladly wore it if it meant getting out of the barren, same old room. As he said, the Golden Guard did not let you out of his sight but did insist on leading you. After all, you are pretending to be a newbie covenmember and the Golden Guard can't be seen walking side-by-side with someone beneath his status, hah!
He blabbered on and on about the many sights and objects you face with every turn of the hallways, some more interesting than the other. Your guard however, explained in great detail and with much vigor himself. "To the right we have the Healing Hat and if our guest were to turn to the left, they can admire the Oracle Sphere..."
He continued on with great detail as he waved his hand around as if that information was swimming carefreely in his brain. "Uhm, Golden Guard?" "Yes, newbie?" You ignored the sarcasm, "You witches can do magic because of that heart-addition-gall-thing-" "A sac connected to the heart filled with magical bile, which you lack." "Right. Then why do you need these magical items?"
He sighed. "They can be seen as amplifiers. They're made out of ingredients from the isles which can exceed magical abilities far greater than of any witch, besides Emperor Belos of course. It's easier than to train forever in a coven, so a short cut in a way." He shrugged.
You pondered about his answer, pursing your lips as you somewhat hesitated to ask again.
"...What are covens?"
In an blink of an eye the Golden Guard spun around and you could just imagine his dropped jaw. He let out something of a chortle. "Are you serious? You don't know anything of the Boiling Isles, do you, human?"
You sure were sick of his insults.
"If you were thrown into my realm, you wouldn't know a thing about my home either, would you, witch?"
Taking a step back, your companion hummed. "Hmph, fine. Then I'd better teach you about things here you should and shouldn't do before you get yourself killed. Can't afford to have you walk off and do something stupid, that'd be getting in the way of the plan...so follow my lead, human! I can show you the ropes."
So here you were, taking a longer patroul than planned as your teacher told you all there was to know - which was already a flood of information to take in and remember and you only started with the Emperor's Coven.
As witty his remarks were and how much he loved to throw them at you, the Golden Guard was truly a great teacher. He had a way to inprint each little trivia into your brain and even when you struggled to understand something, he managed to teach it to you in a way that you could grasp. The guy was quite knowledgable himself and it seemed his thirst for magical knowledge couldn't be easily quenched. He had an high opinion on both the Emperor's Coven and magic itself.
At the end of each day you made sure to write each new knowledge down in your book. It brings a smile on your face to see the book continued on from the detailed drawings and pretty, cursive writing to your little doodles and quick notes. It weirdly felt like being back in school and studying and while the change of environment and subjects weredaunting, the familiar routine brought you a bit of comfort.
The instances that brought no comfort were the 'meetings' with the 'king man'.
The Golden Guard drilled it into your head that he shall be adressed as 'Emperor Belos' yet no title could cease his suspicious aura. The man in question never seemed to take offense however.
He began with easy questions. Name, age, where you're from specifically and your time here in the demon realm. Often he found interest in your book but you hesitated to share its contents. The ruler always backed off when you refused.
It was also always very strange when the powerful witch emperor used your name and the Golden Guard didn't.
"Thanks for your time. It's always interesting to hear your perspective from your realm and how you perceive ours. You're really lucky you ended up here in my castle."
Belos also always reminded you of how safe you are in his domain.
If you show any disdain for the demon realm he surprisingly understands. A poor human like you couldn't survive out there for any longer...he can imagine the struggle.
He'd also be interested how far the human realm is on it's moderness. Is it the same as in the demon realm?
His number one question is how you got here in the first place though. You genuinely do not know nor remember but you do keep the secret that it had something to do with the book. Even when you did not know how.
Nevertheless, no matter how much Belos tries to win your favor and trust to look into the book and how you got here, you cannot bring yourself to trust him. The mannerism, the way he talks and walks and knowing he is an emperor just did not sit right with you.
It was never pleasant to meet with him even when he pretends it is.
So the routine stayed the same for a while until something happened.
How it happened is up to you. You snuck onto the airship to finally get out of that castle, the book or some magical item led you to it, you needed to see the Golden Guard for whatever reason or you accidentally got on it. The how doesn't matter, the fact that you are here is what would drive Belos' right-hand man mad.
"What- are you doing here?!" He squeaks out but no explanation would actually calm him. This is an mission he's on and no matter what he cannot let Belos' guest get involved in it! Think about the danger! "Oh, no, no, this isn't good. I already wasn't supposed to show you around the castle but this - this is inexcusable! No, I can't...you aren't supposed to be here, human!"
You back off. This is the first time you've seen the Golden Guard so...anxious.
As quick as it came however, he was able to shake it off and put on the mask again.
"No, it's fine. I can fix this before it even becomes a problem. But you, "He grabs your wrist, "You're staying by my side, got it?"
The outside was dangerous.
You landed in a part of the isles that was unfamilair to you. A few plants and forages were drawn in the book but that was all there was to it. Trotting after him, danger was quick to follow. It took him first and with the book always on your person, you swiftly drew a glyph in the ground. Creating a few more and dragging the guard back to the ship, he panted out his panic. And what you actually did.
"That...that was magic. I think. Picto - Picture - I don't know that part is hard to distinguish in the book." "That...that was kinda amazing...how did you-!"
Another wave of danger came and you drew another glyph onto ground. The guard steered the damaged ship to safety while you threw every trick you had up your sleeve. Finally arriving close to the castle in safety, your companion caught his breath and approached you.
"How...how did you do that? I thought humans can't put any spells on anything! I've never seen magic casted like that before!"
You can't help but smile slightly, seeing him genuinely flustered. Seems like he wasn't really this all-knowing teacher.
"I just copied what was in the book...it's easier than you think." Yet at that moment, your heart dropped. Someone as inquisitive as the Golden Guard who is still your captor even if he doesn't see himself in that way, would then want nothing more than to look into your book. You caught him reaching out for it before he stopped.
"Wait...those were various magic spells used from all kinds of covens...wild magic. You can't use that." You raised a brow and pressed the book further into you and away from him. "Why not? It's just usual magic, isn't it?" "You don't understand," He sounded serious despite being roughed up, "Of course you human wouldn't understand. You could get hurt if you aren't careful. Wild magic can..."
Retracting his hand, a sigh escaped him and he halted for a few moments. You weren't sure what he'd do next.
"...I am not giving you the book."
"You should! In fact, you gotta if you don't want to end up hurt!"
"These spells saved us! I saved you!"
Your glare soured again into a small frown. You took a step back and looked up at him, lips pressed into a thin line. You didn't really wanted to have him as an enemy.
You didn't want anyone to be an enemy. You didn't want to be here.
"I'm not fond of this magic either, Golden Guard, but I've got to use them. If I don't, I won't survive. If I didn't use this book back when I first got here and just now, I wouldn't have survived this place at all."
The guy was unusually silent. Only the flat breaths hitting his mask filling the silence.
Finally, he spoke up just as soft as you.
"...Why did you save me anyway?"
You rose a brow. You could understand where he came from with that question...but it still came out of nowhere. "Why wouldn't I?"
"Because you have no reason to. I...I am your host and you are welcome in the castle but you...you still didn't have a reason..." He trailed off for a second before starting again, "You could have steered the ship and got yourself back to safety. You could've left me behind."
Again, you only looked at him puzzled. "...Why would I?"
You stared at each other in silence.
- Before you broke it with nervous laughter. "I don't know how it is with you but from where I come from we...don't usually do that. You needed help and I could help you with these glyphs," You pointed at the book, "So, I helped you. I...couldn't just abandon you, Golden Guard."
The second wave of silence that ensued truly made your nervousness rocket.
A breath was taken, as if he had held it the entire time he was staring at you, and with it let out mumbles under his breath. "That's...so weird." With an unsure gait he passed by you, grabbed your wrist and lead the both of you to the castle.
Without looking back he adressed you with his usual stern voice. "I will not be confiscating the book. But I want to know what other forms of wild magic you can do...for research and safety. I won't tell Emperor Belos anything of what happened today."
The days grew less mundane at least, beside the one misadventure.
The Golden Guard visited you more often with more interesting intentions. You shared with what you were comfortable with and though it did annoy him at times, he found this new information more than helpful. You discussed many variants of magic and his excitment of the topic was quite infectious (but you'd never tell him that). In turn, he showed more around the castle and introduced you to many things but would not take you with him outside the castle barriers.
He still did not thank you for saving his life. It seemed he did not know how.
But you've come to grown to his company and vice versa.
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waffuruoi · 1 year
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Hunter X 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
❝ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴍɪɴᴅ me ᴏꜰ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ɪ ᴜꜱᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ.❞
❝ᴄʜɪʀᴘ ᴄʜʀɪᴘ!❞
𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛; ― you stumble across an ordinary looking boy that was crying. As a bird you decide to comfort the sad boy. But what you don’t know is that he is insisting on keeping you by his side forever and never letting you leave.
𝐀𝐔: After Belos left Hunter's body he went through the portal and the portal closed before Luz and the others could go after Belos. So they need to find more titan blood in the human world
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✩ LITTLE ROBBIN ✩
As you fly around, you land in a small tree with newly emerging leaves, and because it’s such a small tree, the branch you land on is about three feet above ground level.
Resting on the branch, you are already fluffing in excitement about meeting your old friends since you just returned from miles away for the winter.
You were suddenly distracted from your feathery thoughts and something had caught your attention. You hear muffled sounds that could be mistaken for human, but again, what kind of person would lurk around this part of the area. Shouldn’t they be sitting on the public bench nearby?
You flew down into the green grass mix with slightly old leaves that had fallen last year, gaining ever so closer to the noises that the bush was making inches ahead.
Even though you knew your kindness might get the best of you, you didn’t care because you were worried that someone might be in pain.
Reaching the fluffy dark green bush, you peek out your half-top head with crimson feathers covering your whole top, blue eyes focusing on the ground ahead.
Seeing a human boy but with pointed ears, fair complexion with his nose carving into a slight hook. With a huge scar mark going across his hooked nose that was brighter than his skin tone, Huge bags under his closed eyes. You slightly looked down and you could see him clenching his right hand near his heart.
You couldn't hear exactly what he was saying now, but the only thing you could gather was something you couldn't even comprehend or understand. Because you don't speak human sadly.
Done repeating the same words over again he finally tightly clenched his jaw, which finally showed he had a gap between his teeth. You could see his thick black eyebrows were downward, like he was sad from something or someone. His eyes were also still very forcefully closed together like he didn't want to look around at his surroundings.
Then seeing huge tears slide down his narrow face, you heard loud deep pitched cries come out his mouth. You could hear gulping or hiccuping seeping out, like he was trying to grasp for air but couldn't. 
Stepping out of the bush, you wanted to comfort the pointy-ear human that didn't look too good. 
The boy’s back was pushed against a large brown tree, and you could see some dark stringy grass and grainy dirt around his path, a branch had fallen from a tree and your tiny pale cream colored bird feet stepped on it. You heard a loud snap as the branch snapped.
You looked up at the blond boy, he was staring straight at you, looking at you with dark ember eyes, tears leaking from his eyes. At first the pointy-ear human looked very tense, but then relaxed, realizing that you were not a threat.
"Oh. Ya scared me there…"
Hearing him sniffing his nose, the pointy-eared human lowers his right hand that was once over his heart down to the ground beneath him. His soft gaze was on you and was still trying to analyze what type of bird you were.
He stood up with his left hand holding the tree bark, so he wouldn't fall straight to his face, he slowly let go of the tree and carefully made his way to you. Feeling your bird chest beating rapidly you felt your instincts telling you to fly away, but instead you stood your ground.
As he was moving closer, you could tell he had a huge blonde hair string in the upper middle of his forehead, dangling across his curved nose. He had a black short sleeved shirt with some sort of creature in the middle. With trousers that match his yellow jacket around his waist line. But what stood out the most was how many scars he had all over his body.
The pointy-ear human stopped a few inches away from you, bent his knees down to your level, and lifted up his right hand to pet you, but you flinched instantly away.
The human boy stopped his right hand from touching you, seeing the look across his face. His thick black eyebrows were downward and his chestnut eyes were curved up in a hurtful expression.
He used his right hand to lift himself back up to the ground and slightly turned his body away from you. 
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"
A stammer was heard in his own words, he furrowed his eyebrows and closed his eyes tightly, as if he was upset at himself for making you afraid of him. Both arms covered his upper body, trying to comfort himself.
Realizing that he was sad again, you flapped your wings and flew right close to his face and chirped at him, trying to make him feel better or tell him that he didn't do anything wrong. You had to continually flap your red wings in the air to stay close to where his head was at.
He looked towards you with his eyes that quickly went huge or simply surprised that you went by him. Before he could have another reaction you quickly went on top of his ash blonde hair. Finally realized that you were on top of his hair, he was shocked once again.
Both of his arms were slowly raising up and carefully grab both of your sides and pull you softly away from his head. 
You felt he was holding you comfortably by your sides, you were only inches away from his face. Seeing that his lips were curved in a smile and his thick black eyebrows were upward relaxed in a way. You started happily chirping at him once again.
His thin lips let out a soft chuckle, after hearing you chirp once again.
"Ya know, you remind me of flapjack in a way…"
The human started looking sad once again, with this pained expression that you didn't want to see on his face once again. You flew out of his now weakened grasp and slowly started cuddling your cheek with his, to make him feel a bit better. 
He effortlessly smiled at you.
"Thanks for making me feel a lot better."
In response to his reply, you chirped gleefully that you had finally made him smile again.
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hxney-lemcn · 2 years
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Homage — Hunter x gn! human! reader
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Summery: Reader knew Luz since they were a kid. So when Luz shows up with a group of friends she made in a different universe, they try to catch up with what they missed. In doing so, they start falling for the sad but...well now he's just a sad boy.
tw: none
a/n: I didn't think I'd write for awhile after my 'No One Like You' series, but @moringmark 's comics have given me inspiration. Should I make a part 2?
Keep in mind this was all made before season three!
wc: 1.9k
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Camila was friends with my mom back in high school. They always hung out with each other, which led to Luz and I becoming friends. In fact we were basically siblings. We definitely acted like siblings.
So when I heard that her mom was sending her to a camp called 'Reality Check', I was astounded. I mean Luz's imagination made her an interesting person to be friends with. We'd always  come up with fantastical stories and pretend to be the main characters. It's something that made Luz charming, even if she would get in trouble...a lot.
So, I bought a necklace that referenced Azura The Good Witch, a book we both enjoyed. I made sure she got it before leaving since she wasn't allowed anything that was imaginative.
That summer was more boring for me.  I stayed home when my mom went to visit Camila. I mean what was the point? My mom didn't mind since she trusted me. I was 17 after all.
I would text Luz, checking up on her. But her replies were...very dry. I felt concerned about that because normally she was very expressive with her texts.
When Luz came back something was...off. She was more jittery and she would forget things that we used to do. She was more tame and she seemed distant from me. Not to mention I didn't see her with the necklace I gifted her the day before she left to camp. Then, my mom told me that she hasn't been in touch with Camila for a few weeks. So I decided to stop by and check in on Luz after school.
I knocked on the door. I heard shuffling, before the door opened to reveal Camila.
"Oh!" She exclaimed with surprise. "(Y/n), I wasn't expecting you."
"Yeah," I smiled back. "Is Luz free? I was wanting to hang out."
"Oh dear," I heard her mutter. "Come in, I'll go see."
I gave her my thanks as I went to sit on the couch. I checked my social media as I waited. I heard footsteps coming down the creaky staircase and turned to see who it was. There stood Luz as she stared at me, a shaky smile adorning her face.
She seemed...different from the Luz that came back from camp. I mean on one hand her hair is longer and I don't think hair grows that fast in two weeks. Not only that, but her stare was one akin to that of someone meeting another they haven't seen in a long time. And I don't think two weeks constitutes that. She dashed towards me and squeezed me in a hug like her life depended on it. I let out a gasp at the force and wrapped my arms around her, still confused.
"Hey Bubba," I said. "Is something wrong?"
"I missed you so much (n/n)," She cried into my neck. Laughing slightly and pulling away she continued, "Boy do I have a lot to tell you."
Camila brought us both some tea and sat with us. Luz then went over how she never made it to camp, that she found herself in a magical universe that had witches, demons, and more. How she made friends there and even went to a school for witches. How Belos was also human but tried to wipe out all witch kind. And how she was forced to escape when the Collector started to take over.
I took in all this information and...I didn't know what to think. Luz made up stories all the time...but this one was so detailed and she looked dead serious. But if she was gone, who came back from the camp? And Luz answered that as well, as they were a demon from the same universe that Luz went to.
"Wait, you got a girlfriend?" I exclaimed with wide eyes.
Luz stared at me blankly, then shouted, "That's what you got from all that?"
After that I came over more. I helped Camila with whatever I could. I met all of Luz's friends. They were really nice. Currently I am helping her make dinner. Hunter joined not too much later, asking how he could help. So Camila had him set the table as the food was almost done.
"Thank you for setting the table Hunter," Camila thanked, before she called everyone to come down for dinner. He smiled sheepishly as we all took our seats.
That's something I noticed, Hunter was always trying to help Camila out. It was sweet honestly. I recall that Luz mentioned he didn't get complimented often, so that's why he probably did the chores all the time. To get complimented by Camila.
Once we all finished eating, I started to pick up the dishes.
"Oh, I can do that-"
Luz got cut off as Hunter took the plates from my hands, "I got it."
I trailed behind him and said somewhat awkwardly, "I'll help. I can rinse and dry the dishes and you can wash."
He nodded and we proceeded to wash the dishes. I kept glancing at him. I found myself growing fond of him. He tended to be quiet, and he seemed closed off, but he was nice. Not to mention he looked pretty. Could you blame me for admiring him? I've never seen anyone like him before. His blonde hair always seemed to be messy, and his eyes were a dark shade of magenta, reminding me of cherry wine. I noticed he had a gap tooth that I found adorable but I won't let him know that. His eyes weren't the only unusual feature he had, as his ears were pointed. The others had pointed ears too, but for some reason my eyes were always drawn to his.
I dried a dish and put it away, glancing at Hunter once more, only to meet his gaze. I tried to seem unphased and sent him an awkward smile. He looked back down at the last pan that needed to be washed and I felt so anxious. The sudden need to get out of this situation rushed through my system as I felt embarrassed. I kept my gaze on my side of the sink, not looking up as he passed me the pan. I expected him to leave, I mean he was done with his part, but he lingered.
I heard someone whisper and I turned towards the doorway. Luz stood there whispering to Amity and the smile on Luz’s face scared me. She looked like she was up to something and I always knew that didn’t end well. Hunter followed my gaze and he frowned slightly.
“She’s up to something,” I heard him mumble.
“Yeah,” I nodded, going back to putting the pan away. “Let’s just hope it doesn’t turn out terrible.”
I dried off my hands as Camila came in smiling, “Thank you kids. Good job with the dishes.”
I saw Hunter smile once more, and I replied, “Of course! But I should head home now.”
“Of course,” She nodded, patting my shoulder. “Don’t want your mom to worry.”
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“Okay so we’re gonna have to split up,” Luz spoke up, gaining everyone’s attention. “Hunter, Willow, Gus, you’re with (n/n). Amity, Vee, you’re with me and mamá.” 
Today, we were going to the aquarium. Since Camila’s car could only hold five people, I volunteered to drive as well since I had my license. We all piled into the cars and I followed Camila. Hunter sat in the passenger seat, Gus and Willow in the back. The entire time Gus was in aw, staring out the window. I kept my music quiet, so I didn’t disturb anyone. 
Once we got there, we all made sure we had everything. Making our way inside, they started to group up. Amity and Luz stood together, being cute and all that. Vee and Camila stood back, watching the fish together. Willow watched as Gus put his face on the glass. Hunter was going towards Gus and I turned to go by Camila and Vee. 
“Why don’t you join us, (y/n)?” Willow called out, stopping me in my tracks. I turned and joined them. Willow kept an eye on Gus as he read all about the various fish. I stood awkwardly by Hunter as we watched them. I couldn’t help but notice that Hunter’s attention was set on a sawshark. I watched it as well when he spoke up.
“I thought you didn’t have demons?” Hunter questioned, glancing at me in confusion.
“If you think that looks like a demon, wait till we get to the deep sea area,” I countered with a smile. He tilted his head in curiosity, so I waved him to follow me. Willow and Gus seemed busy anyways so I didn’t see any harm in leaving them to watch the sharks. Hunter followed closely as we entered the dimly lit space. To our left was an angler fish, her antenna glowing, showing off her sharp teeth and gaping jaw.
“Only the females get this big,” I spoke up as he stared at the creepy fish. “They use their antennae to lure in their prey since it’s completely dark where they live.”
“Luz thought the demon realm had weird creatures, but the human realm isn’t much better,” I heard Hunter mutter.
I let out a light laugh, “Yeah, there’s a ton of creepy animals in our world, but we don’t really see them.” 
We continued on throughout the deep sea exhibit. I would give some offhand facts about the fish he seemed interested in (if I knew any). I internally patted my own back at the fact I had a phase where I was interested in creepy fish. Who knew I would use the information to definitely not try and impress someone I may or may not find attractive. 
“You sure know a lot about fish,” Hunter said after I gave him a fact about Vampire Squids.
“That’s because they’re a nerd,” Luz said out of seemingly nowhere. I jumped in surprise and turned around to see them with a smug grin. Amity stood next to them shaking her head slightly. “Oh sorry,” Luz said with fake innocence. “Did I interrupt your date?”
Hunter sputtered and my jaw dropped at her audacity, “Luz you little-” I would’ve chased after, if only we weren’t in a public space. 
“I tried to stop her,” Amity spoke sheepishly, then walked off to where Luz ran. She was very obviously hiding behind a wall staring at us and giggling like a maniac. 
“I’m sorry about Luz,” I sighed, trying to ignore the embarrassment that still rushed through me. “She tends to be eccentric.”
Hunter sighed as well before sending me a reassuring smile, “Trust me, I know all too well.”  And wait…was he blushing? Great. Now it was awkward again. I turned back to look at the red squid whose exhibit we stood in front of and I tried to get my mind off of what just happened.
“Uhm…” Hunter trailed off, looking at the side of my face nervously. “If it makes you feel better, Luz thinks I’m a nerd too.” I glanced at him, that definitely wasn’t the problem, but that piqued my curiosity. My focus drifted back to the magical boy next to me, our eyes meeting.
“About…um demons?” I asked, not fully sure about what there is in the realm he’s from.
“Magic,” He corrected, he looked to the side and hesitated before he continued. “Wild magic.” The way he said wild magic, it was like he was saying something that was forbidden. 
“That sounds cool,” I smiled. “Maybe next time you could tell me about magic. Luz hasn’t really had the time to explain anything about your realm to me yet.” 
“Oh, uh, y-yeah, sure,” Hunter said, stuttering, and omg the tips of his ears can blush? “Next time…”
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Would anyone be interested in me writing a Hunter x gender neutral Reader fic where Hunter and Reader swap places?
Like, Reader is the Golden Guard (and a grimwalker) and Hunter is a human (and is friends with Luz).
This is a idea i had for a very long time but i wanted to wait until the show was over to write this.
So … is anyone interested?
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Edit:
I forgot to tell you that I won't post the fic in this blog, but in a side one.
I will post the fic here, @sometimes-you-write .
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Unfortunately, because of lack of motivation, this work is currently on hiatus.
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momoh-chiin · 2 years
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General dating Hunter headcanons
Hiii! It’s Momo hereeee, how are you all doing?? Okay, so, let’s just say last TOH chapter made me SADASFUCK and as a Hunter lover/kinnie, I wanted to write a little about him These may have spelling errors and make no sense in general, please, be patient with me. I haven’t write anything in a long time, and English isn’t my first language! Okay, off we gooo ~
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✩ Having Hunter as your boyfriend was truly something. It was like having two boyfriends with one same body, and it all depended if you were hanging out with “Hunter”, or “The Golden Guard”.
✩ With The Golden Guard, you would see him as someone dominant, wary, and, to others, even a little cold and harsh. He has a reputation to maintain, and he can’t allow himself to change too much when he’s with you around.
✩ However, you both knew that was just a half-truth. Sure, he did his best to keep acting all mighty and efficient, but that wouldn’t last long.
✩ While on a mission, you both would work on completely different things a second, and the next he would be all over you.
✩ Really, it was funny for the recruits; when they least expect it, he stopped bossing them around to just be closer to you, talking about anything while touching you somewhere (not in a kinky way, of course, more like a hand around your waist, or simply taking your hand).
✩ Damn them if they dared to speak to either of you once he decided to be alongside you.
✩ “Um, Golden guard-“ “What do you want?” “Uh… We can’t pass this trap here and-“ “Then find a way to do it. Can’t you see I’m busy here?”
✩ But do not expect that he will act the same way if he’s around a coven leader, Kikimora, or worse, Belos himself. Even if it hurt him, he would treat you as harshly as the other recruits, being the Golden Guard everyone knew.
✩ Dates would be kept short, if they happened at all, as he had a busy schedule. Being the right hand of the Emperor was not an easy job, sadly.
✩ Also, he would be a bit of a flirt; if he fell, he will take the opportunity to pose and say something as stupid as “seems like I fell for you, Y/N”. If you complimented him in any way, he would be a bit cocky, or easily say something nice back.
✩ “Oh, I already know I’m great, thank you for repeating that anyway”
✩ “Yes, my uniform looks great, but I believe you look better on yours” “Hunter, sweetie, all the recruits wear the same uniform…” “…well, yours look cooler anyway”
✩ Hunter was tender and warmer. You could never have enough of those gorgeous magenta eyes, or his cute gap tooth, or his little rebel hair, or…
✩ Well, anything really. For you, Hunter was the most beautiful person in the whole Boiling Isles.
✩ Likes to cuddle as much as you both can, and will take the chance to show you he loves you so, so much. And by that, I mean lots of hugs, kisses and words of affirmation.
✩ Remember I said that if he was around someone important he would treat you like if you were another simple recruit? Well, he will apologize so, so much. No matter how many times you tell him it’s fine, he won’t let go. He truly feels bad about it.
✩ Dates will be either big or simple. No in-between.
✩ Taking you to a classy restaurant (he can afford it, after all), on a short trip, or little dates on the library, maybe just hang around in his room (he likes his room best because that way he can hug you to his heart joy).
✩ Really, he just wants to spend time with you :)
✩ Never, NEVER forgets a special day. Anniversary? He’s been planning that since the last one. Your birthday? He has your gift and a secret date for you both on the way. Heck, he will even remember dumb things like “every Saturday, it’s burgers day”.
✩ Either as The Golden Guard or as Hunter, he will be possessive and jealous.
✩ Not in a toxic way, but rather in a sad way. He has some self-esteem issues, so he’s afraid you might find someone better than him. He might or might not sulk around whenever he’s feeling especially jealous, and, as the Golden Guard, he can be a little bit harsher than usual.
✩ This boy lost so much, he can’t afford to lose you too :(
✩Overall, no matter if he has his mask or not on, this boy loves you too much, please shower him with even more love!
Requests are open, please read my rules before anything. Have a greaat daay! <3
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GOLDEN GUARD | HUNTER
Platonic & Romantic Headcanons – Yandere
WARNING: abuse of power, implied stalking, references to violence + death, toxic mindset.
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PLATONIC:
While the friendship is the subject of many happy rants at first, Hunter comes to regard it as a secret after Belos makes an ominous comment about the person distracting Hunter from his work. Any mention of his friend made in his presence now causes him to become defensive, as he considers it a threat.
Hunter does not trust Kikimora, in particular, and suspects that she would snitch on him to Belos and have his friend either imprisoned or petrified by the next day.
He wants his role in the Emperor's Coven and his life with his friend to be independent of each other. While he does brag about his status as the Golden Guard on the off chance that it will be seen as impressive, the truth is that Hunter worries about his friend seeing him as nothing beyond a title.
A part of him knows that he should never introduce Belos or the Emperor's cronies to the relationship more than he has by accident, but his fear of not being there to help pushes him to order his most loyal guards to tell him before anyone else if his friend comes near Kikimora or the palace.
With his habit of projecting his own interests and beliefs onto his friend, it is difficult for Hunter to admit to any wrongdoing without first explaining why his attack on a Hexside student was justified after the student called his friend a rude nickname.
He views apologising as an admission of failure and hopes that all will be forgiven by the time of the next meeting. If it is not, Hunter assumes that abandonment is imminent and throws away his logic in a desperate scramble for reconciliation.
When Hunter is driven to desperation, he makes amends at the cost of his own health. He fights people to obtain items that he can use as a peace offering, interrogates civilians if his friend is avoiding him, and sends Flapjack to scout for Coven officials who may interfere.
Hunter does not sleep or eat much during this time, and he treats this misguided mission as though his life will end if he fails to complete it.
Unrealistic expectations have been placed on Hunter for so long that he places them on himself and others too, oftentimes not thinking about it when he expects his friend to drop everything and come with him at a moment's notice. Luz notices the tension this causes and gives Hunter advice on how to better handle the situation, which he has no intention of following.
After telling Luz to stay out of his personal affairs, Hunter broods over his friend spending time with other people when he trusts no one else and expresses this by way of condescending remarks meant to inspire guilt.
ROMANTIC:
Hunter has a conflicting self-image marred by both pride in his accomplishments and uncertainty in his right to exist. As a result, he has little confidence in the relationship and tells himself that he needs to fight for every second of it. Each conversation with his partner may be the last if Hunter does not say the right answers, and anyone who talks or laughs while he is near his partner is talking and laughing about him.
Those who make negative comments about the relationship are that much closer to feeling the business end of the Golden Guard's staff.
The Night Market is a known hub for scams and seedy behaviour, and should his partner wish to go, Hunter objects on the grounds of it being too dangerous and asks about the purpose of the visit. If his partner goes anyway and ignores his offers to use his royal authority to get something for free, he insists on donning his Golden Guard uniform and being an escort.
Hunter reacts to cons and attempts at swindling by throwing life sentences in the Conformatorium or threats of violence at the offender.
If the one selling knock-off goods or dealing illegal services is his partner, he demands that the practice be quit at once but refuses to order an arrest. Hunter, instead, arrests anyone who threatens to report the business, and when the other guards and members of the Emperor's Coven question him, he assures them that he is only targeting Belos's enemies.
The lie edges closer to becoming true in his mind, cobbling together excuses to hide the fact that his most frequent nightmare is watching his partner rot in a cell or turn to stone because he made a mistake.
Hunter is used to an environment where every movement and each word has the potential to determine whether he leaves the room with a fresh scar or not. He is desperate to believe that his partner is not like that, but he cannot stop overthinking the tiniest bits of conflict and convincing himself that it is all deliberate.
As a result, Hunter apologises for seemingly no reason and engages in reckless behaviour to prove that he is worth the effort, such as claiming to be an expert in a field he knows nothing about and looking for fights so he can demonstrate his ability to protect.
Hunter craves genuine companionship but at the same time doubts it, having been stuck with the rampant backstabbing among Coven Heads for so long that he struggles to see kindness as anything more than transactional. Every step that he takes with his partner must be earned in his opinion, and to prove himself, Hunter relies on the one skill his training has honed: servitude.
Whether it means duelling someone who is not enough of a bother to warrant it or bullying a shopkeeper into giving something for free, Hunter believes that his worth starts and ends with how much he can do for his partner.
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•vampires and werewolves•
Hunter x Fem!Reader
[warning: tooth aching fluff: twilight headcannon]
[Y/n]’s eyes were glued to the teen romance drama, in her hand. She hadn’t been able to put the book down in days ever since she picked it up. The story seemed far too intriguing for her to pass it up.
Her eyes were so glued to the book in fact, that she wasn’t listening to her friends talking about trying to find a way back. Her eyes glued onto the page she was reading.
“Y/n?”
“Y/n?”
“Y/n?!”
“vampires have sparkly skin!” she shouted, as if being snapped back too reality. Her chair tilted back causing her to fall backwards. The book falling out of her hands and landing on her face.
Amity sighed, “Are you even paying attention?” She asked, looking at her and [Y/n] who chuckled nervously scratching the back of her neck. “You’ve been reading this book all week,” She said, and [Y/n] stood up and fixed the chair to sit up right.
“Because it’s so good!” [Y/n] said, holding up the book revealing the campy cover. Of a girl with a shirtless vampire and a shirtless werewolf beside her.
“A book about a love triangle between a vampire and a werewolf, fighting over the same girl named Becca.” She says, giddily holding the book.
Amity looks at her arms across her chest and [Y/n] takes the hint, she knew getting home was important to everyone. she didn’t know how to handle with the guilt of leaving everyone she knew and loved behind, and so used this book in her hands as an escape from the guilt.
She frowned, closing the book and sitting down in her chair. Her palisman, a fox, jumped onto her shoulder and nuzzled its head into the crook of her neck. She smiled, raising her finger to gently pet him.
and listened to whatever her friends were saying, about trying to try and find a way back to the demon realm to save everybody.
[ two hours later ]
[Y/n] laid on her stomach in the front yard, reading the book. She was completely enamored with the book and the love triangle in it despite the fact both guys were absolute creeps.
She secretly shipped the two guys together and her headcannon, was that Becca would confess her love for the vampire. him reject her and confess his love for the werewolf they’d then confess their undying love together and run off into the sunset. Like in some of the telenovela, Camila watches.
“She really needs to get a lock on her window,” She mumbled, reading about how Edward had appeared in Becca’s bedroom through the window for like what the hundredth or she lost count.
“Um, hey Y/n.” A voice said, and she looked up and realized it was, Hunter. Her eyes widened, and cheeks turned red slightly and she immediately looked back down at her book.
“A-ah, um hey Hunter,” she stammered slightly, hoping he’d eventually go away her heart was racing pounding against her chest. She said, turning to the next page of the book.
He noticed, how close she was to the last page of the book. “Almost done already?” He asked, and she continued reading and turned towards the next page.
“Yep, it’s pretty good.” She said, smiling, her eyes fixated on the book. A nervous smile on her face.
‘Please don’t sit down please don’t sit down!’
Her mind said over and over, and Hunter sat down right next to her, and her heart started pounding even faster against her chest.
“Luz, told me that they made movies based off the books?” He said, and her eyes lit up lifting her head from the book. She got onto her knees and shuffled towards him, and didn’t realize she grabbed onto his hand.
“How many did they make?! Did she say if they were any good? Does the vampire and the werewolf run off together like they do in my headcannon?!” She asked, both her and Hunter’s face were beet red realizing how close they were to each other.
she looked down nervously realizing that she was holding his hand. she immediately let go and turned away embarrassed, “sorry,” she mumbled.
“Ah, seeing that your almost done with the book.” He said, scratching the back of his neck. “Luz, actually is planning a movie night and we’re watching the first Sunlight movie.” He said, and she looked towards him.
She smiled excitedly and then immediately hid it behind the book, covering her face. “Ah, yeah I’ll totally be there, the wolf and vampire better run off together.” She said, and Hunter chuckled softly and her cheeks turned beet red.
[ after the movie ]
“What?!” [Y/n] howled, looking down defeated looking at the dvd of the movie. She turned her head toward Luz tears of sadness rolling down her cheeks, “So the vampire and werewolf don’t run off together?” She asked, and Luz shook her head.
“No!!! Edward and Jacob belong together!” She frowned, Luz then walked over to her, “But who knows maybe they will.” Luz said, sending her a wink and her eyes immediately lit and she picked up the second book, titled, Red Moon.
Throughout the months, that they were stuck in the human realm. [Y/n] finished each book. Until, she reached the final book and once she was done she let out a triumphant yell.
Her headcannon had come true, after all. Edward and Jacob, ran off together after all. The little squeal she let out made, Hunter’s heart skipped a beat she was so cute. Dancing on her tippy toes as she giddily jumped around his cheeks immediately turned red.
Camila, had showed Hunter how to work the sewing machine in the basement. He made himself a shirt with werewolves on it. Once he looked at his finished work, he decided he wanted to make one for Y/n, based off of Sunlight series. So he sewed pictures of the werewolf and vampire onto a new shirt.
The finished work wasn’t perfect but it was something, [Y/n] liked and hoped she’d appreciate it.
[Y/N] cheeks turned red seeing, Hunter holding a shirt he made for her. Her eyes widened seeing the vampire looking guy and the werewolf on the shirt. Her heart immediately skipped a beat, pursing her lips she gripped onto the door.
Her heart was pounding against her chest, and for a moment she thought it was going to jump out. “I-I ah it’s I ah don’t want it!” She shouted, denying her feelings for him and immediately closing the door.
Hunter frowned, standing outside the door. all that work for nothing she didn’t want the shirt. all that sewing for nothing, at least he got a cool shirt out of it. just as he was about to turn away and leave.
“It’s lovely, thank you.” She said, quickly snatching the shirt out of his hands and closing the door. Her heart once again pounding against her chest. Her back against the door as she tried to slow down her breathing.
Her entire face bright red as she held onto the shirt. Looking down at it her seeing the exposed stitching, and as well the messy work. Yet, it was still beautiful he put in all that work just to make her a shirt based off of something that she loved. she wrapped her arms around the shirt hugging it happily, she’d cherish it for the rest of her life.
she couldn’t believe what she was about to do. she opened the door once again, Hunter still standing there not even a second had passed. She pursed her lips taking in a deep breath, and quickly kissed him on the lips before pulling back and closing the door.
Her back once again pressed against the door, her mind racing not believing what she’d just did. Her heart pounding against her chest as if she’s just run a marathon.
Hunter stood outside frozen in place, slowly his cheeks as well tips of his ears turned bright red. a small smile appeared on his lips, and he fell backwards falling onto the ground having fainted.
[a/n: how was my first fanfic for Hunter also request for him are open]
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Starving - Hunter  Shy! Fem! Human! Reader
T/w: Mildly suggestive?? Idunno they kinda french kiss… for a bit... They cuddle on a bed. He leaves love bites. I’m sorry
Request By: WinterBlue_Angel22
Prompt:  Hi! ✨️ Can I request a fluffy long oneshot with prompts: "Um, H-hunter, d-do you w-want to m-makeout with m-me?", "W-what? A-are y-you s-sure, Y/n?", [French kisses where they trace every tooth with their tongues as though trying to memorize them.], [Tucking his hands beneath his shy!female!human!reader's shirt, just to watch she breaks the kiss and gasp in surprise at the sensation of his warm hands on her skin.] and "W-wow, that is so a-amazing, H-hunter." about Hunter and his shy!female!human!reader are having our first makeout session together on bed in guest room at Luz's house on Human Realm when everyone was gone for movie night? What kind of reaction Hunter has when she shyly asked him to want our first makeout session with her? 🤭 I bet he will be shy blushing mess to it, haha. 😂 Hint#1: suggestive moments ⚠️: french kisses and hickey. Hint#2: She gets makeout idea from Luz and Amity. 🤣 At end, Hunter angrily chases to catch Luz and Amity around Luz's house for corrupting his shy human girlfriend's innocence. 🤣 I really live for flustered Hunter! 💗 Please??
Hunter and his girlfriend had stayed home at Camila’s while everyone else had gone out to watch a movie. Hunter, however, preferred to stay home to watch a movie. This way he wouldn’t be bothering anyone with his reactions of sudden excitement, fear, or random theories and predictions. (Y/N) didn’t mind any of this though; she loved hearing him.
The two decided to watch a movie together on the couch instead. They picked one out called the Megamind. The couple cuddled together on the couch as the movie played on.
Hunter and his friends had been in the Human Realm for several months. He enjoyed it there. At first, he was scared about what would happen next. Everything had happened to suddenly. He was horrified of the thought that his friend would find out if he was a Grimwalker. Things had gotten better, however, when he met (Y/N). He found her on one of the group’s outings to discover more about the human realm.
He looked down at her curled up form and pulled her closer. He remembered how time stopped when he saw her at the park. And then he saw her again at a store, then almost a dozen times everywhere, and then at the park again where Luz finally convinced him to talk to her; that was when it all started. Hunter had always been slightly awkward around others, especially since he never interacted with witches his age until he met Luz and her friends. Now, he had a human girlfriend! He never thought much about it, but sometimes he wondered what would happen once they found a way back into the Demon Realm.
After being about halfway through the movie, he noticed (Y/N) was getting a bit cuddlier. Hunter smiled to himself and he pulled her closer. After a few moments, (Y/N) broke the silence, “Um, H-hunter?” He turned to look down at her again. Her face had gained a deep blush and he smiled, “Yeah?” he asked sweetly. She hid her face in his arm. “D-do you w-want to m-make out with m-me?” she stammered shyly. Hunter blushed madly, “W-what?!” He squeaked, feeling the red burning in his ears. He had never kissed (Y/N) before. He already found that cuddling was a big jump- he hadn’t ever thought that she’d ask to make out!
Hunter’s face was a deep crimson, and he shuffled around shyly on the couch; she wanted to kiss him! He turned away nervously, feeling his heart race: he could hear it throbbing in his ears. He exhaled shyly and danced his fingers over his leg.
He finally stirred up the courage to speak again and looked at her, “A-are y-you s-sure, (Y/N)?” He asked shyly. He felt a knot in his throat: he had never had an intimate relationship with anyone. What was he going to do?
“Mhm,” she hummed. Hunter felt his heart skip a few dozen beats. His ears bent backwards and he bit his lip, Oh my Titan, what do I do?!
“Oh,”  He murmured gently, feeling her nuzzle his arm. His mind was racing and so was his heart. Hunter looked away shyly and shifted around on the couch. He pulled his legs up and curled them around (Y/N). He had no idea where to start.
He shifted again, making (Y/N) sit up while he did so. He locked eyes with her for a split moment, but he hastily looked away again. After another few moments, he curled his hands into fists as if he was ready to face a fight, and let out a breath.
“O-ok!” Hunter said, smiling. He was excited, but more so nervous. He didn’t think he even understood the concept of a romantic relationship yet. “Really?!” (Y/N) exclaimed, jumping up with delight. Hunter nodded shyly, his ears bending back and turning red.
(Y/N) giggled happily and embraced Hunter, pecking his cheek as she did so. Hunter’s eyes widened and he blushed madly, his light skin darkening into a deep red. He wrapped his arms around (Y/N) slowly, nervously, pulling her closer to him.
She pulled away from the peck and smiled at him. Hunter felt his heart melt and his entire body relax. His gaze softened as he stared at (Y/N)’s deep pools of (e/c).
Hunter leaned down and pecked her lips lightly, feeling a sudden wave of nervousness and excitement wash over him. A blush ran ablaze across his face from ear to ear. He pulled back hastily and looked away shyly, and (Y/N) did the same.   
“I-I’m sorry, (Y/N),” he squeaked bashfully, “um… I’m- I’m just nervous…” he hugged his arms nervously. 
“It’s OK,” (Y/N) reassured him softly, “We don’t have to if you don’t want to, Hunter.”
He froze for a moment, feeling his heart sink as he realized. No one had ever offered him to not do something. He had always been demanded and expected to do as told. Hunter sighed; he wanted to. He wanted to do so much with (Y/N) but he was too nervous. He was surprised he had even been able to ask her to be his girlfriend.
“No, it’s-” He stammered nervously, “It’s n-not that I don’t want too…” He blushed madly, visible nervousness on his face. “I…” Hunter hesitated, then sighed, “I just… I don’t know how!” He finally confessed, locking eyes with her. His eyes were sad and full of worry. His ears had bent back in shame.
“Oh, Hunter,” (Y/N) soothed gently and placed her hand over his. “Don’t worry,” she said gently. “I… I-I can… show you…” She offered, blushing deeply. Hunter looked away for a moment, but looked back and nodded shyly. He almost looked like a sad puppy!
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She smiled at him, “OK…” She exhaled, “Ready?” He smiled and nodded sheepishly. “OK, let’s try again.”
She pressed her lips against Hunter’s, closing her eyes. Hunter flinched slightly, and his pointed ears bent back again. He froze, feeling the warmth of (Y/N)’s lips against his. Slowly, he closed his eyes and melted into the kiss.
(Y/N) pulled away smiling at him; the two were a blushing mess. They began pecking each other randomly, shyly kissing each other’s faces and lips. Every time Hunter pecked (Y/N), she blushed a bit more, feeling a thousand butterflies fluttering throughout her body.
Hunter then sat again, and shifted himself towards (Y/N). He sat down, crossing his legs on the couch. Slowly he leaned towards her again and pecked her lightly. Hunter didn’t fully pull away, he stayed close enough to keep kissing her gently.
Finally, Hunter’s hands slowly went up to her, and he cupped each of her cheeks. He pulled her towards him, and he kissed her for a long time
Hunter pressed his lips against hers, almost as if he wanted to taste her. This was everything he never knew he wanted. He had never felt the warmth of someone else, he had never felt loved or wanted. All he had ever been was useful to Belos. Not anymore though; he didn’t care if he was useful anymore. Now he felt loved and he knew what he wanted: Hunter wanted to be with (Y/N).
He pulled her closer, deepening the kiss as he did so. Hunter began to feel the starvation take control of him, it was in every bit of his body. He didn’t understand what it was but he knew how to satisfy the intense hunger his heart felt: every time he pulled her closer a bit of the starvation lessened.
Hunter pulled her even closer to him. He kissed her amorously and (Y/N) kissed back. Suddenly, he felt (Y/N)’s hands curling around his wrists. Her gentle fingers wrapped around him and pulled him closer to her. Hunter melted again. His face was hot, his mind was racing, and his heart was both racing and melting.
(Y/N) then pressed her lips against his even more. She tilted her head and deepened the kiss. She wanted to get a taste of Hunter. She then bit his lip lightly and he froze for a moment in surprise. He had… liked it. It was like she wanted him close too.
Although they had kissed for a while, Hunter was still nervous about how to continue. Suddenly, he felt (Y/N) part her lip slightly. The warmth of her tongue surprised him yet also soothed him in way. Her tongue began to trace every bit of his mouth, and he followed. They kissed each other passionately as if desperately trying to remember one another.
The two finally pulled apart and were a blushing mess. Hunter looked over to see the credits playing on the TV screen, then he looked over to the front door. He swung his feet over the couch and stood up. He blushed lightly at the idea but continued anyway.
“C’mon,” He said, picking up (Y/N) bridal-style, “Let’s go somewhere more private.”
(Y/N) blushed madly but giggled, “H-Hunter!” She said smiling. (Y/N) hid her face in his chest as he carried her up the stairs and into the guest bedroom. Hunter laid her next to him on the bed and began pecking her face and kissing her softly again. Between the kisses Hunter would nuzzle her lightly making (Y/N) smile. She wrapped her arms around Hunter and kept him close to her.
Hunter kissed her passionately again and again. He slipped his hands under her shirt, feeling (Y/N)’s back as he did so; her skin was soft and warm. (Y/N) gasped suddenly, breaking the kiss and pulling away.
“H-Hunter!!” She squeaked, pulling her shoulders in slightly as if she was trying to hide. He laughed lightly to himself, looking at (Y/N) and pecking her cheeks. Hunter smiled, he had no idea how wonderful loving and being loved could feel.
Hunter started to cuddle her. He didn’t even know what he was doing. All he knew was that he wanted to feel close to her. He began to kiss her jawline and slowly make his way down her neck. Hunter nuzzled her lightly, wanting to hide away in her soft skin.
(Y/N) smiled shyly as Hunter went on. She gasped suddenly when she felt a little nip on her neck, and then another, and another…
“H… Hunter…” She stammered softly, “Sweetheart, what are you up to?” Hunter smiled for a moment, but stopped hastily.
“Oh uh…” His ears pulled back suddenly as fear took over his heart. Had he done something wrong? “I-I,” He blushed in shame, “I... I’m s-sorry (Y/N)...” He began to lift himself onto his side. “Did… did you… like that?” He felt his heart race unsteadily. Maybe Belos wasn’t the only one who didn’t want him anymore…
“Mhm,” She hummed gently. She pulled him back in even closer and Hunter felt himself melt. He melted anytime (Y/N) had made him feel wanted.
He smiled, kissing her passionately this time. “Well, I guess I’ll continue then.”
(Y/N) laughed, “Hunter! You’re so sweet!” Hunter smiled at her. He nuzzled her again and continued leaving little love bites all over her neck.
The two cuddled for a while. Suddenly, a thought broke Hunter out of the moment.
“Hey, uh, (Y/N),” he asked, his focus intently on nothing.
“Yeah?” She hummed.
“Ummm…” Hunter frowned slightly in thought, trying to think of a way he could ask. He knew (Y/N) well enough to know she was quite innocent and sweet. “How… uh… why, I guess, did you think of… making out?” He squeaked the last few words.
(Y/N) blushed, her eyes opened and she hid into Hunter. “Um… I accidentally… maybe… walked into Luz and Amity??” She replied nervously.
“Huh.” He said, pulling (Y/N) closer. “Good to know…”
He hid into her chest, “(Y/N)?” he nervously called her name.
She smiled. His voice and been soft and full of nervousness. She knew he needed comfort and spoke gently, “Yes, Dear?” He melted in her arms. Hunter bit his lip for a moment.
“I-I… I love you…” 
She kissed his forehead gently, “I love you, Hunter.” He felt ease in his heart, and a sudden completion of his soul. This was what he had been starved from: (Y/N)’s love.
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After a while of cuddling, the two finally heard everyone coming back. They made their way downstairs and towards the front door to greet them. Hunter, however, had something else in mind. He was quite flustered and ready to face it.
As everyone made their way into the house, Hunter looked for Luz and Amity. Everyone was talking about the movie they had watched and how great it was. Guz and Willow were visibly excited to have experienced a ‘Human Movie’.
Hunter finally spotted them. “LUZ! AMITY!” He called out to them sternly. The two girls froze and stared at him in silence.
“Um…” Luz broke the silence, “What is it?” She stared at him and (Y/N).
“(Y/N) told me she got a little idea from you too…” He glared at them with arms crossed. “She said you two were ‘making out’ in front of her… Care to explain?”  
They both blushed madly, and Luz was the first to speak. “How much did you see?!” (Y/N) blushed again, looking away.
“Um… a… a bit…?” She murmured, unsure of what to say.
Hunter ran at the girls, “YOU TWO CORRUPTED HER!”
“AGH!” The two shouted in unison. Luz grabbed Amity’s hand and dragged her with her. They ran around the couch, into the kitchen, all over the first floor trying to escape Hunter.
“Niños! Calmense, por favor!" Camila begged them to stop and calm down. It was utterly useless. Hunter was determined to get them.
Everyone else laughed at them. (Y/N) watched Hunter and smiled to herself. If he was willing to protect her innocence, he was willing to protect her from any harm. She blushed lightly and laughed. This is gonna be a long night.
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This was surprisingly difficult to get through. It took me a whole week to finish it. Huh. Well, thank you all for reading and thank you WinterBlue_Angel22 (Wattpad) for requesting! It means a lot that my one-shots have caught your attention enough for you to request! Requests remain open but please keep in mind I they may take a while! Thank you again! 
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P.S No matter how fluffy your prompt is I will always find a way to make Hunter emotionally starved and traumatized <3🤞💖💗❤️ 💞 😍😍
-Deathlight Gato (I’m gonna pass out dammit)
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Who is your favorite. Fearless. Hero.
Who is your favorite. Fearless. He-e-roooo.
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Ok, I see that so far we've gotten making out with Luz and making out with Amity HCs, but can I please ask for making out with Hunter HCs?
MAKING OUT WITH HUNTER WITTEBANE [HEADCANNONS]
looks like we got the trío ❤️ Maybe I should do the Clawthorne sisters next or perhaps the blight twins?🤔
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-Okay so this boy just wants a hug, you know?
-At first he might be anxious about these types of things, worried about doing something that would make you uncomfortable or screw up in anyway.
-But after you demonstrate what you are okay with and not, he’ll start to feel more confident and happily indulge in the things your okay with that he wants.
-He wouldn’t want to risk being caught so you’d always be way more affectionate at your house than in the castle.
-His favourite place to make out would be in your bed or the couch, the feel of your lips against his while surrounded by soft pillows and blankets gets him every time.
-Like Amity, he prefers a full body cuddle kind of make out -Him grasping you softly, he doesn’t want to let go and wants you as close as possible.
-Long, drawn out passionate kisses are his favourite, he doesn’t want to let go of your body or lips.
-He’s always felt pressured to fill the silence around everybody else, but with you he revels in the comfortable silence around you, mouths too busy smooching to talk.
-He loves the feeling of your skin against his, the warmth radiating off your body, so I think he’d prefer to lay together with each others shirts off (once he gets over his bashfulness at seeing you without a top, you’re super hot so I can’t blame him 😉😏)
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Can I request hunter x male reader where reader is in the place of Luz during the hunting palismen episode. Also hunter hit his head and was dazed so when he wakes up, he sees reader above him but thinks they're a cute angel
Okay, I absolutely adored this idea, so I went back to watch the episode and tried to ensure I got everything as close to canon as possible besides the swap out of the reader. for a little context, Reader has not gotten a palismen but knows some basic magic. Flapjack followed the reader home instead of Luz and the reader went back to return him to the nest that morning and got caught up in the stealing of the palismen. (Which I'm pretty sure yall assumed already, I just like specificity)
Hunter X Male!Reader
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- by the time you’d risen from your crumpled state from the crash, you had just ducked away in the rubble fast enough to hear kikimora announce that the golden guard had passed away with the crash, and then watched as she sent the coven scouts away. 
- than to your surprise the creature that you now assumed caused the wreck flew down to meet her, only gaining it praise. not taking the time to sit around and find out what would happen next, you started to walk to find an exit. 
- though you quickly stumbled upon who you assumed to be the golden guard himself. checking his pulse, he seemed to be quite alive just unconscious. you sent a glance to flapjack who only chirped with approval as you bent down to try to wake the.. less than intimidating golden guard, who couldn’t be much older than you.. truthfully you were under the assumption he’d be a bit more than, an injured kid. 
- he stirred as your hand tapped at his cheek, and his eyes fluttered, trying to get his surroundings, though you could practically see the confusion clouding his eyes. 
- “am I.. dead?” he asked in a meek voice, this caught you severely off guard but eventually you mustered, “hardly, you’re definitely still among the living” and he didn’t take a second to consider this before he continued on “are you?.. an angel?” you paused, and couldn’t help but smile a little. “no. listen.” you moved to help him sit up and flapjack quickly jumped into his lap.   - he started to remember after a minute or two, and you offered him water while flapjack stared up at him, “look, kikimora sent that dragon to try to kill you, and we have to get out of here before it finds us.”  - you stood, offering your hand, which after a dazed and flushed look up at you, the golden guard quickly took, pulling himself up with a huff. “follow me, I know a town not far off from here.” he pulled you along by your hand, that he just so happened to forget to drop. “look, I don’t really know why lord below-” “belos.” the guard corrected as he continued his begrudged walk into town. you groaned, “belos, needs those palisman, but i’m gonna need them back” you stated firmly, lifting flapjack onto your shoulder.  - the guard laughed to himself looking back at you, “and what makes you think i’d help you do that?” and you released his hand, “uh, I don’t know, maybe because I just saved your life?!” your tone raised and you saw him flinch, which caused your demeanor to drop, though he seemed to genuinely consider this answer. sighing a bit to himself. “look, help me get back to a precinct so I can make sure kikimora doesn’t get to belos before I do, and I’ll..” he hesitated, but his voice lightened a bit, “i’ll see what I can do.”  - this stunned you to no end but you smiled, offering him your hand for a shake. “sounds like a deal.” he shook it and nodded. though as he pulled back and walked ahead, you stood there for a second watching him. “hey, do you have a name besides.. well, you know, ‘the golden guard’” you asked, not hesitating to distort the title a bit at the end of your sentence.  - he turned back towards you once again, and actually managed a smile (a thin and closed lip grin that couldn’t help but make a bit of blood flush to your cheeks) “Hunter.” he replied, “Well. It’s nice to meet you Hunter, i’m Y/N.” 
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Two Humans in the Demon Realm - Fantasy And Nightmare
What if by the time Luz Noceda the human emerged into the demon realm...some other human did, too? However, instead of being joyful of being surrounded by all they love and taken in by a kind and openhearted witch...they are terrified of this place, taken in by the ruler of the realm?
[Basically I watched TOH again and dammit HUNTER SHALL HAVE A FRIEND I SAY NOT UNTIL S2 but NOW I SAY NOW]
BECOMING THE GOLDEN GUARD'S/HUNTER'S HUMAN FRIEND BECAUSE I SAID SO
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Things seemed to become okayish.
The visits were more frequent and the Golden Guard would come in with different, hopefully tastier dishes to you. "Your little drawings of human food aren't the best, you know." He said as he returned with a plate of hot...moving...algae? When all you drew for him was bacon.
They don't even have bread here *crying*.
Alongside the questionable food he also brought writing utensils, something akin to a magical board and the like. You were unsure and so let him use the majority when teaching him about glyphs.
The Golden Guard would nod and hum before grabbing everything under his arm and excusing himself off until the next time he visits you. At times he seemed to be in a good mood so you assumed he made progress - yet he mostly returned tired and grumpy so you did not try your luck to ask how much progress he was doing and how much of it was actually successful.
You did not even know what he's doing with the knowledge or why he needs it.
Still...being kept in a room out of everyone's sight can be boring...and overwhelming.
You've asked your guard a couple of times if there isn't any other new places to be. Just for fresh air. Or to feel the sunlight directly and not through the window you weren't even allowed to touch.
However, one day after requesting it a couple of times, the Golden Guard halted with you almost bumping into him, spun around and agreed.
Under one condition: You'd go outside of the castle's barriers and into the wild to practice wild magic.
Learning about it by theory was no problem but the Guard couldnt risk practicing any of it on Belos' territory. The punishment would be too severe.
Besides...he won't ever tell you but he's scared of using it. Wild magic is dangerous.
Not that he wants to endanger your life but you have far more experiences with it, so he likes to believe that things will turn out fine if you practice them out. He can stay back with the theories on paper and you can actually cast them.
So clad once again with the humble scout uniform, you made your way - though you feel like you instant traveled or zapped - to an abandoned shore. The sea and cliffs would shield you from unwanted attention.
The Golden Guard is very much aware of what a risk he's taking - but it could lead to an solution, to healing.
He is still doing his job. Looking after you and making sure you don't kill yourself through careless spellcasting of wild magic. Thats what he tells himself at least.
The hours pass by and the two of you were engrossed in the many glyphs and the possibilities they offer. You so effortlessly draw them into the sand, it leaves him a bit impressed.
You finish drawing each glyph that you know. "I'm sure there are many more but the majority are like...basic ones from nature, you know? Light, fire, plants...they seem like any other magic spell of your Emperor's Coven, I don't know what else they could do."
He trotted over with his staff, inspecting the glyphs further. "They can be. I've read about it." He passed you by, letting the end of his staff draw along the sand and connecting your drawings with his own lines. "Magic has layers even when the core is the same. Light is more than just able to see in the dark, it filters through the atmosphere we exist in and can cast shadows - thats already another path that light glyph opens up for you!" You noted how much lighter and higher his tone gets as he jogs around the shore, drawing more circles. "Back then before the Savage Times witches were able to create more spells with their imagination and willpower alone just through understanding each core-!"
His figure froze mid-drawing as his gaze met your quizzical one. Straightening his posture, he cleared his throat and intentionally spoke sternly. "I, uh, read that. It's history 101 here on the Boiling Isles, nothing...crazy. You wouldn't know that."
You can't help but crack a smile. "You sure know a lot about magic even if it can be scary. You must be a master by now, is that what it means to be the Golden Guard?" You smiled and meant it as a compliment but your companion just seemed to shrink, looking away from you. "Magic isn't scary, well, wild magic doesn't have to be. There's an immense, just...pool of unlimited possibilities, its what this entire isle is made of. Magic at the very beginning was just like this, wild, and kind of endless," Halting, he continued in a low tone, "...but it can get out of control, thats why its wild in the first place. If you're not careful, if you don't know what you are doing, people might get hurt and-"
He hit a rock when shifitng his weight. A part of the circle had been cut by his foot and he gazed down at the grande symbol you two created. It seemed like art but he knew it couldn't ever be.
Taking a deep breath he called out louder with his hand shooting out. "Thats why I am the Golden Guard, yes, I'll take care of this, of everything. So stay back, human-!"
One shift of his foot too much and he came in contact with a glyph. The lines glowed a bright green and before he knew it, the Guard let out a yelp as his staff went flying up to the cliffs, getting stuck in the rocks.
"No! No, no, no!" His hands clutched his head. You jogged over to him and offered the lightest of condolences. "We can get it back. Should be easy with, yeah, magic-" Your shoulders jumped up, retracting your finger that was playfully drawing circles in the air when your companion started clinging up the cliff, only to slide and fall down again and again. You called out to him in assurance but had to snap when he didnt stop even when his uniform got ripped.
"Hey, hey, you're gonna get hurt! Just wait a moment!"
"I can't! This staff was given to me by Belos!"
"Just focus and cast a spell to get it back!"
His sudden silence surprised you. The Golden Guard shrunk in himself and avoided your gaze. He stood still for a few more awkward minutes - until you took a deep and loud breath.
"...Can't you...cast a magic spell? Like something with the wind, maybe?"
Once again, he stayed quiet and you took your book in your hands before drawing a circle in the sand. "Here, I'll go get it. I'll stand right here and jump on the vine, you'll just have to activate the glyph for me." Once again, he looked away before you urged him more with a trying smile. "You can do it, Golden Guard."
Without another exchange you took your position. The Guard hesitated as he kneled down. "I..."
Gingerly he grazed the outline with one finger and a small sprout grew - before he snapped his hand back and it died instantly.
Looking up to you - and somehow you could tell that he asked you on the 'how'. "You just touch it," you smiled, "I need it to be big and strong...you said that witches used to do that with willpower and imagination, right? Maybe...we could try that." You could feel his gaze, could tell how his chest heaved but with a deep breath he slammed his hand onto the sand. At the contact the glyph glowed bright, a sprout emmitted and you were quick to jump on the growing vine.
In an blink of an eye, the staff was retreated and the guard slowly imagined the vine becoming smaller and reshaping into a flower - which it did the moment you landed on your feet.
"Here." You returned the weapon that you so awkwardly held, "...That thing seems more unstable than my glyphs - from holding it at least."
You tried to smile for him but he remained silent. Throwing sand over the drawn glyphs, the both of you returned to the castle without another word.
Back in the discreet room, you took off the mask of the scout uniform with a frown. "Hey...I won't question anything of that...instance if you don't want me to."
He snapped his head back at you before slowly letting it fall. All you got were mumbles under his breath.
With yet another awkward smile that you could muster, you pointed towards his scraped skin. "I found some bandages here the other day...we'd best patch that up before it gets infected...if that uh, happens around here." This time however, he shook his head. "I can take care of myself. I don't need...your help..."
Underneath his mask he scowled as his words trailed off. What a lie.
He's pathetic.
Still, you tried to urge him to let you tend to him with sticking plaster in hand. Begrudgingly he let you - a bit unsure still. Even the act of sitting on that bed - which is your bed now (has been for a while...he wonders how long you'll stay) - has him thrown off. The confident aura of the Golden Guard leaving him and letting him down.
You talk about what you still were able to learn today, how in your world, water is connected to healing or seen as healing - after all, magic was fiction in your realm that you saw in "movies"...whatever illusions those might be - so maybe magic including a water glyph might ease his pain (which no, that's not how it works. However...he does not interrupt you).
It makes him realizes he doesn't know much about your realm despite keeping you here so that Belos can learn more about it. But what he does realize that in your strange human way, you were trying to comfort him.
He thinks. He never has been comforted before, not like this. Belos never comforted him like this.
After all was patched up, he was quick to collect his staff and leave yet stopped before reaching the door. "...Thanks..." You heard him hesitate and could almost not believe what he was saying, "...for today. And...for the other time where you helped me...with your wild magic."
A smile graced your face and your eyes lit up in a way that the Golden Guard did not know what to think of it. "You're welcome." Quickly he avoided your gaze. "But don't go overboard. Wild magic is dangerous, you could get hurt. So don't do anything without my supervision."
His attempt at sounding stern didn't go unnoticed but as he left, you couldn't find it in yourself to take it personal.
Things have become...challenging. For him.
He stood there with food in his hand right in front of your door, the illusion spell gone for a moment. In his pocket were a few bandages.
He can return your used ones - then again they aren't yours, they belong to the Emperor as everything does here on the Boiling Isles. Well, you could still have some in stock in case you get hurt with wild magic - which isn't something HE can allow to happen as the Golden Guard!
He groans and just goes in.
In time you appreaciated his visits. The extra bandages weren't...neccessary but welcomed. The dishes he brought resembled your doodles more and were *gasp* actually tasty! You asked him if he spend time in the kitchen and he answers embarrassingly (but at least you cannot see the cuts on his hands).
The Golden Guard liked taking his time with wild magic lessons this time though. The outings aren't this far away anymore but each one was at a different place that you appreciated.
You were more open to tell him of your human world. Of quiet nights, of animals like wolves and how the rain is soothing and not boiling. How humans liked to go swim in the ocean as a pass time! (insanity to him).
You mentioned that he'd get it if he would see it...you hoped you'd be able to see it too.
It was interesting...if not fantastical in his mind.
Even with your frequent meetings with Belos who grew more and more impatient, he always stood by your side. Protecting you even with excuses when the emperor chose harsh words. Nevertheless, the man always tried to be a delight in your presence but you could never truly believe him. He did not make ultimatums or threatened or hurt you...did he pity you because you were human?
You always made sure to thank your guard in situations like these even when he had trouble accepting your gratitude or showing any of his own. You assumed he was never upset by it though.
However, when it came to him he was more than reserved. Any questions of his day, interests, well-being, age or even his name he never really answered. It felt all too compelling to just give up on asking him.
The day started off normal enough. What you learned was normal around here.
The Golden Guard announced that he'd go on a mission right before bidding goodbye after his visits. It will be on the airship...not known to Belos but he will be happy with that he'd bring back. No, you cannot come.
"It's top secret, so just between you and me. I won't be back after bringing in victory so don't try to leave this room - okay, byyyeeee!"
There he was again zapping away and leaving you to kill off your boredom all by yourself. It wasnt until the late evening when crashing and guards stomping by your room was heard. In a panic you rushed towards the wall to eavesdrop.
'Airship' and 'Golden Guard' was all you could hear out by a small, high-pitched voice...squealing over the possibility of his death and taking his place.
Your heart skipped a beat and your throat felt dry. Death? What did they mean with him dying? Taking his place? This - This has to be a joke!
But the demon realm taught you quick that nothing was a joke here. Many things could have taken your life and you were sure members of the Emperor's Coven would be more than willing to be the most dangerous things on the isles.
There was no time to think. Your heart was pounding so hard leaving you with a headache yet you did not stop when putting on the scout uniform nor did you falter when stealing from the Healing Coven's closet. It was terrifying but you did not think about it nor about the consequences that could follow if Belos found out. You could imagine that he wouldn't be pleased when the human got out of his castle.
You refused to think about it or else you might shake in your boots with no power to continue to help him.
Sneaking out you were met with rubble and it confirmed your suspicions. You didn't know how to really find him if other witches were already after him. Making sure you stayed out of anyone's sight, you tightly held onto the bag filled with healing potions. You stumbled through the dark and the debris, falling hard enough to lose your mask - but secured the bottles from shattering.
It's alright, you tell yourself and took a deep breath, you can still hide your ears with the cape.
Other scouts searched the area and suddenly you had a bad feeling about dressing as one yourself. Though beyond the orders shouted out, you heard a high voice not belonging to any of the Emperor's Coven and followed it. Without realizing whats in front of you, you collapsed with another person.
You shrieked but caught the bottles just in time. Whipping your head up, you came face to face with another witch - a boy your age with hair pale blonde, scars on his face and ear and heavy eyebags just under his ruby red eyes.
His jaw hung open with a tooth gap peeking from his lips. He looked at you as if he couldn't believe his eyes.
Before he could speak you interrupted him: "Have you seen the Golden Guard?!"
Jumping, he recoiled.
You only stared at him with white panic. "He was steering the airship that crashed here I heard! I, I've got to find him - Emperor's orders!" You hoped he'd take the bait - but only kept staring at you in shock.
In turn you shook your head with a scoff and passed by him yet still stopped and gazed at him over your shoulder. "...You look hurt," Your hand fished out a few potions, "I got these for him but you look like you could use them, too." Without another word you shoved a few potions into his arms and made a run deeper into the debris.
After your figure dissapeared, he still stood there. Beyond the smoke another person emerged through. "Who was that?" Her brown eyes looked worriedly over to him as she adjusted the cape around her round ears.
The blonde frowned before quickly packing the potions out of her sight. "No one. Let's go."
The moment he got back, he barged into your room.
It was long nighttime. You did not sleep, refused to rest your eyes as you skimmed around your book for some kind of glyph that lets you track people. Find their belongings, their status. Anything.
He should've expected it but it still startled him when you rushed over, yelling at him with panicked eyes on where he had been.
The Golden Guard told you the truth - part of it at least and sprinkled a bit of fantasy on it. How he was found and brought back to the castle.
"And what about 'taking your place'?! I saw members of the Coven trying to track you down and..." Your eyes softened, your face grim, "...they talked about getting rid of you."
He looked briefly away from your sullen gaze. "They weren't able to."
"So thats just, a thing that happens here? Scouts and generals wanting to get rid of others for their position?! Thats not normal! Thats something that happened in kingdoms and dynasties and..."
You halt and deflate. Your arms that were wildly gesturing just a moment ago slowly fell to your sides. "...empires."
The Golden Guard assured you while shaking his head. "Listen, I don't know what these are but! I'm fine! I'm fine. You don't have...to worry about someone like me."
"Your airship crashed, thats enough reason to worry - and after hearing the members of your own Coven want you dead, of course I'd come looking for you!"
You saw his shoulders jump. He tilted his head up in surprise and even though you couldn't see it, you were sure he was stunned. It only made you frown more.
"...Of course I'd look for you."
The way you looked at him was the final resolution he believed he needed. A sigh escaped and hit his mask as he avoided your gaze. "...Yeah, you did. You saved me. Thanks..." He saw you straightening your back as your head rose and your face grimaced with a puzzled expression. He bet you must be so confused, maybe hurt - of course you are, you just said it yourself. But still, he put the empty bottles into your hands.
"Human, I have to tell you something..." His voice shook as his hands went up to remove his mask. A gasp escaped you as the same bad but sad boy was looking at you. His blonde hair tussled and unruly as his red eyes seemed to beg you not to he angry. They were bandages on his face which somewhat eased your worries. He was hurt and roughed up but not as much as you feared.
"Why didn't you tell me that was you?" You approached him unsurely and he seemed to back away. He twiddled with his fingers and couldnt meet your eyes. "...No one was supposed to see me. I barely take off my mask anyway, only to Belos. And..." He scowled slightly, "I didn't know what to do. I didn't expect you, you weren't even supposed to be there!"
"I was worried they'd kill you! That was true what I heard, wasnt it? Or is that also a lie?" "I'm not lying to you!" He snapped back with a bit more bite in him, "Kikimora constantly tries to take my place! Thats why it was so weird to see you there with healing potions looking for me! And...I should thank you. I wanna thank you." As quick as his fierce glare came, it was gone again as the blonde shrunk meekly, begrudgingly admitting his fault in a soft voice. "...No one's done that for me before. Not even...Belos..."
You frown was filled with pity. "I figured as much." You softly let out and motioned towards your bed. With hesitancy, he sat down at the edge and you followed to do the same. Now sitting next to him, you hesitated yourself. "Is there anything more I should know?" "What do you want to know?" Looking back up, he saw you glaring slightly at him. "Your name for example. Or are you just known as the Golden Guard?"
"No!"
Your anger was nothing compared to the way he snapped.
But as fast as it came, he slowly shrunk again, turning away and fiddling with his hands.
His voice softened once again.
"...My name is Hunter."
You repeated his name and it left a shiver down his spine. Hearing you out of all people say it is weird, it is all so weird. No one adresses him by his name but you just did as if it were normal.
"Well...it's nice to meet you properly, Hunter." Again, you are acting weird, smiling at him ever so slightly and even if it was forced, it seemed genuine to him. That you'd even say something like that. You even repeated your name as if it really is the first time you two met.
He awkwardly shook your offering hand.
"It's...nice to meet you, too."
"But why are you telling me all this, Hunter?"
His red eyes flickered to the side before a more serious expression graced his face. He took a deep breath before staring into your eyes. "There's something you need to know." He began dryly, "When I was out there, running away from Kiki...I was with someone else. It...was another human, just like you."
Your eyes widened.
"If I'm right, she comes from the same place that you do. I believe she appeared later on the Boiling Isles than you did and she might have the means to return. She is not...a friend, but I can bring you to her."
"There is a way back home?!" Jumping up from the bed, you barely could believe your luck. But it still left you confused. "But...can you tell me even this? I-is that something I'm supposed to know? What about Belos?"
Hunter looked back up to you, his hands tightly gripping his knees. "You deserve to know. You...are the nicest, weirdest person I've ever met. And you want to go back home, to somewhere you belong..." Sadness briefly glimmered in his eyes and they glance back at you, "Human, I - no," Hunter corrected himself by saying your name, "I have to pay you back for all the...things you've done for me. Even if I am just a powerless witch...I want to help you get back to your realm."
You were speechless. Taking a step towards him, you opened your mouth but the next words that were heard were not yours but chirping.
On the window behind Hunter, was a red bird watching you two.
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shroomtime00 · 1 year
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Right Where I Want to Be (hunter x reader)
You cross off the loopy letters off your list, “Okay, done with the ‘happy birthday’ banner, balloons, and party hats…what’s next?” you turn to ask Hunter, who’s carrying two bags in each hand. You’re still confused as to how he can manage all that weight and still offer to carry the bags you’re holding (“I was raised in a military fortress, trained everyday, and regularly fought criminals, what did you expect?” he chuckles when you asked him). Hunter checks his own list, “Uhh, party streamers and colored paper to make roses.”
“Okay, okay. We can work with this.” you glance up at the sky, which is dreary and a little dark, “It’s a little dark, you think?” He looks up and squints his eyes, “Maybe the human realm’s sky is like that.”
You shake your head, “Looks like it’s about to rain. We should probably be ready if it does.” when you turn your head to gaze at Hunter he’s grinning like an idiot. And you realize —- oh no. 
“This is exactly what I’ve been telling you about at the house, but nooooooo, you said that my backpack was unnecessary and,” he makes his gloved hands into bunny fingers and bends them up and down for effect, “ ‘Hunter, you’re worrying too much again!’ “ You scoff as he makes his voice into a high falsetto, “But I was right, wasn’t I?”
“You big doof.” you roll your eyes sprightly as you fight to get rid of the twitching smile that tries to appear on your lips, “I just said it might. Stop showing off your stupid backpack!”
Hunter’s eyes are closed as he sticks out his tongue mischievously, as he turns around to give you the full effect of his stuffed backpack. It was filled with rations, bandages, first aid kits, some scissors for self defense (even though Luz had tried to tell him that criminals don’t just randomly show up in the streets shooting people down with lightning bolts), and more importantly, a mini umbrella Hunter found a few days ago in a store he was very proud of (“ (reader), it’s so useful! You can carry it around in a bag!”). Your annoyance to his immature teasing turns to amusement as he blows you a raspberry. Really, despite all his protests that he isn’t ‘that angsty, annoying teen anymore’, he reminded you of his former persona, the golden guard, sometimes. 
“Okay, you’ve done it enough times to make it annoying, not charming. Come on, let’s continue before it starts to rain.” you grab his hand and drag him to the next store, ignoring his surprised and definitely delayed exclaim, “you thought it was charming?!”
“There’s the paper off the list!” you cheer, scratching it off your paper, “man, I am pumped! We’re on a roll, Hunter!” He chuckles as you pump your fist. “How do you even make them into roses?” he asks.
“Through origami folding!” you pipe up, “Amity showed me a few techniques. I can make tiny little flower bouquets and small stars now.” you gasp as stars appear into your eyes, “I can show you! When we get back,”
“Okay, back on track, (reader),” he laughs breathily, “Where do we get party streamers?”
You search around the variety of shops that sit in the open air mall. The colors are bright and blinding all around the two of you. 
“Hmm…” all of a sudden, something wet and cold touches your cheek. You yelp in surprise, Hunter looking over to you in confusion before you glance up. A drop touches your eyelid.
“Shit. Fucking called it,” you sigh, “get out your umbrella.” he pretty much has sparkles in his eyes as he beams from ear to ear, rummaging through his backpack before taking out the bright blue umbrella and opening it. You walk under quickly, not wanting to get your sweater wet. 
The rain rolled off softly your umbrella, making a quiet pitter-patter against the blue. 
For some reason, you and him still. No one moves for a bit, and you’re a little grateful for that. 
You always liked the human realm rain. It was calming, comforting almost. You don’t realize you’re inching closer to the boy beside you until you graze your knuckles with his. 
You flush with embarrassment, glancing at him, but he’s not looking at you. 
He’s looking at something in front of you. 
You trail your eyes to where he’s staring at, and its…
A puddle. 
“(reader)?”
“Hm?”
“I know this’ll sound stupid, but..” he chuckles nervously, rubbing the nape of his neck. You nod encouragingly. 
“...I’ve always wanted to jump in a puddle.”
Okay, you didn’t know what you expected but it definitely wasn’t that. You were a tad bit surprised, but before you can ask any questions, he continues. 
“I know it’s a little dumb, but…can we–?  I-I mean, I was never allowed such childish indulges in the emperor’s coven, y’know.”
And in a second, you understand. 
A soft smile breaks through your lips, and this time you don’t try and hide it. With a spell circle the paper bags you and Hunter carry disappear in a flash of light, teleported safe and dry at home. “Let’s do it,”
With that, his face immediately brightens, even if his cheeks and ears are still red, “Really? You don’t think it’s stupid, do you?”
You shake your head, “no, of course not. You deserve to have your childhood. Even if it’s a few years overdue,” you feel a sting of pity for him all of a sudden. He hasn’t had a childhood at all, not really. Not when he was raised as a child soldier and his only family was a manipulative asshole. 
When you glance at him again, he’s simply staring at you. Waiting.
With a quick nod, you close the umbrella, letting the rain wash all over the two of you. You giggle at the sensation before Hunter grabs your hand, squeezing it tightly as if asking for confirmation. You squeeze back, and that’s all he needs.
He leads you to the puddle, hesitant yet giddy and excited. He skids to a halt and stares at the reflection. His aureate hair tangled, wet, as you shake yours out of your eyes. Your face, smiling and happy, and his mouth splits into a beam. 
SPLASH!
He makes the first jump, water splattering everywhere. People stop to stare, but that’s not your concern right now. You let out a little giggle before following his lead. 
The both of you, two giddy teenagers, interlock fingers. Each of your hands had another to hold, and you both spin, laughing and smiling like idiots.
The water gets all over your sweater,  but you don’t mind as Hunter tugs at your hand and leaps to another puddle. The two of you dance, him twirling you around before you catch him in your arms, his body dipping down. You whirl him around, the two of you dancing to the symphony of the raindrops, as you and him jump from puddle to puddle. 
Your laughter rings throughout the air as his eyes reach your face and he looks at you and only you. Just…admiring you for a little.
Before you surprise him with a kiss right on the tip of his nose. 
“(Reader), what the Titan—“
“Don’t be off your guard, Hunter!” You chortle as you drag him to the next puddle. “You’re forgetting who you’re with!”
And with that little action, he knows. 
He’s right where he wants to be. 
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hxney-lemcn · 2 years
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Hi! 😃 Can I request a fluffy oneshot (no smut! Only neck kisses) with prompts: "Um, H-hunter? T-there are something new I want to try." & "S-should I continue?" about what kind of reaction Hunter (toh) has when his shy!fem!human! reader shyly started to give her gentle kisses up and down on his neck for love affections in her room at Eda's house? Hint: Hunter's neck is so sensitive. I really love to see Hunter's reaction to it! I live for flustered and touch-starved Hunter! Please?? ~🌼
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Summary: Reader gives Hunter some neck kisses.
tw: Suggestive if you blink
a/n: Sorry this turned out to be more of a drabble than one shot.
wc: 0.3k
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I watched a show on my crystal ball. Hunter was laying on my chest, reading a book. My head rested on his neck, arms around his stomach. I let out a sigh, content with the situation I found myself in.
I felt Hunter shiver slightly under me. I shifted my head to look at him. He tried to block my view with his book, but I could see how the tips of his ears were red. An idea popped into my head, and I flushed at the thought. I squeezed Hunter lightly, nuzzling my head into Hunter’s neck, trying to hide from the question I was about to ask.
“Um, H-hunter?” I asked softly, feeling nervous. “There’s something new I want to try…”
“Okay,” He whispered, letting his book fall onto his chest. I nuzzled as far as I could and tentatively laid a soft kiss against his neck. Hunter let out a strangled noise and I pulled back slightly.
“Sorry!” I exclaimed, face burning. “I-I didn’t mean to make you feel uncomfortable.”
Hunter looked to the side, exposing more of his neck to me, “I…I didn’t mind…”
“S-should I continue?” I asked, and he nodded. 
I looked down at his flushed form that laid in my arms and felt a shy smile form on my face. I placed another tentative kiss, this time to his jaw, just in case he wanted to back out. He let out a hum, and I took it as my sign to continue. I peppered soft kisses along the column of his neck. He’d let out silent whines when I’d pull away, which urged me to continue. 
I finished with a kiss to his cheek, “I love you, Hunter.” I then turned back to the crystal ball, unpausing my show. 
Hunter stared at me, the only thought going through his head being, ‘what?’
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star122234 · 1 year
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Hello!! :D I found you recently and wondered if you could do, platonic male reader x Hunter?
Reader and Hunter have a family dynamic and Hunter met him after he was at the lowest point of his life and actually was found by reader when he passed out, Hunter was treated in a small hut is the middle of a snowy nowhere. Hunter slowly recovers and quite likes reader, reader is a man with long hair and is a monotone guy around the age 20-23 who used to be the vessel of the collector which gave him immortality even when the collector left so reader has been alive for a very long time. Reader still has essence of the collector still in him that gave him power but also a curse. Hunter finds comfort in reader’s voice even him simply reading a book made him fall asleep and they even cuddle. im projecting aren’t I?
(This my first order from the owl house I really hope it turns out good Alias ​​as the person did not specify if he wanted a scenario or a headcanon so I will make a headcanon)
°You found hunter after he had a very difficult mission °hunter was hurt and exhausted so he ended up passing out, and the last thing he saw before he completely passed out was a blur of a man approaching him
°after a few days hunter woke up in a small and unfamiliar room, obviously he began to panic until you entered the room °at the same moment you entered hunter was already ready for a fight but you calmed him down and explained why he was there °after that day you practically had a son so congratulations to you! ° in the beginning hunter started to go to his house to try to reward you for having saved his life but honestly he started using that as an excuse to be able to visit you °hunter helps you with household chores like helping with house cleaning like washing dishes sweeping the floor etc. ° as you were the recipient of the collection you are probably more powerful than a normal wizard so hunter asks a lot of questions about his powers but usually you end up changing the subject °hunter always seeks comfort in you your voice and the way you read the books to him always makes hunter feel at peace and comfortable enough to sleep resting his head on your shoulder °in short you now have a 16 year old son with serious trauma good luck
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