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owlish-owlhouse · 1 year
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What about platonic yandere hunter/goldengard so y/n find hunter having a breakdown in the castle halls so they decided to calm him down and take him to his room and hunter becomes very protective and possessive of y/n and starts to see them as a parent or older sibling
Forgot to mention that y/n is older then hunter and sorry if my English is not that good I’m still working on it
Going with older sibling :)
Also your English is amazing A+
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"Hunter? Hunter." You state softly. Taking off his mask you push your hands through his messy hair gently moving it to the side to looks for any wounds he could've gotten under the mask. His magenta eyes flicker up to stare at you as you call his name. Their wide in panic and you had to keep your hands from shaking. He needed you to be the adult right now. "Deep breaths Hunter. Deep breaths." You state seeing how much he was shaking. He nods but gasps with each breath he takes, a little strained whistle escaping his gap teeth. Staring at him not sure what to do you look around the hallways before swallowing.
Pulling him into a tight hug the Golden Guard begins sobbing against you as you just hold him in your arms. You close your eyes and begin to softly hum that song you know he likes. Shifting your cloak so it's around him picking him up, you slowly start walking him to his room when he didn't object. He clings to you tightly and you move quickly, he needed to be someplace private and someplace quiet.
"I'm sorry I'm sorry I failed I failed..." He repeats over and over but you just shake your head softly as you keep him close. He's lighter than you thought you think as you carefully adjust him. He hadn't failed, you were ambushed and what happened wasn't anyone fault. The Emperor would be angry but you were older and wiser and had been in the coven longer, you'd report what happened and take the blame for the team. Hunter may have been higher ranked but you were older and second lead. This was no one's fault but the Emperor needed someone to blame.
"You didn't fail Hunter. You don't need to be sorry." You keep repeating slowly before you finally make it to his room. You help him remove his armor until he's just in his clothes underneath and you stay with him until he passes out on his bed. Pulling up his blanket you close your eyes hand rubbing his back in soothing circles to help him stay calm.
Emperor Belos would not be pleased...
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Your double shift had just ended for the day. You'd been getting more and more of those as of late and you had a feeling it was the Emperor's way of punishing you. He hadn't killed you so at least there was that.
Walking down the hall you stretch. It was a long shift and it left your body sore and mind tired. Heading back to your room to get some well deserved rest you stop when you see some of your friends on shift. Ones you hadn't been able to catch up with for awhile.
"Hey." You greet tiredly as you lean against a wall to stop and talk to them. Your mask hung from your belt and they removed their own masks to stop and chat with you. As Steve hands you a rations bar you smile and begin eating it greatful. You had missed lunch and were starving. Beginning to laugh as Steve said a joke they all suddenly passed dead silent. As they stiffen and straighten some reaching for their masks you feel a hand grip your wrist.
"What are you doing out of formation?" A familiar voice questions and turning you see Hunter. You smile at him and tuck the ration bar away for later.
"Oh Golden Guard." You greet knowing how he hated anyone calling him his real name when it came to the field. "These are my friends. I was just saying goodnight." You explain quickly. You hadn't seen Hunter since his episode but you'd kept your word and stayed silent about it. You doubt even Belos knew what happened that day. Simply taking your word and leaving it at that since you were loyal and had never lied to him before.
"You have a mission with me. They need to get back in uniform and go back to work before I report them for treason." He states harshly making you blink in surprise.
"Woah Hunter thats-" You start but he turns sharply. His mask is angled at you and for once you feel scared of the man behind the mask. Something that had never happened before.
"It's Golden Guard." He retorts harshly and you nod feeling guilty at saying his real name. But still you were exhausted, you needed to rest. You were in no condition to do another mission and your friends clearly agreed.
"Respectfully Golden Guard Sir.(Y/N) just pulled a double shift you can't make them do another mission they need to get some-" One tried to plea your case as you were incapable of saying no to Hunter but he cuts them off.
"Talking back is insubordination. I suggest you stick to your lane soldier. (Y/N) and I are higher ranked than any of you and one wrong word to Emperor Belos could stain your reputation permanently." He threatens as his grip on your hand increases. You hiss and he pauses but remains firm.
"Hunter enough." You scold trying to make him stop but he simply tugs at your arm pulling you along. As you stumble down the hallway his grip never loosening you look back at your friends. They look away placing their masks back on before going on with their shifts. Steve giving you an apologetic shrug before you turn a corner and loose sight of them.
"Hunter?" You question but he remains silent. "Hunter." Stating his name instead of asking it he glances back at you, golden mask emotionless.
"The Emperor wants you on another mission. If you come with me you can rest on the air float while I drive. Otherwise you might get assigned somewhere where you could get hurt." He admits quietly and you hum rubbing at your eyes.
"Thankyou but you know treating my friends that way wasn't kind. You could have just told me." You hum and he simply swallows before looking away.
"I'm looking out for you." Is all he states and you nod letting yourself get dragged along. You notice the way his grip tightened when you said friends but you let it be. Hunter was just protective right? There was nothing to worry about...
Right?
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owlish-owlhouse · 2 years
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Yandere Collector headcanon?
You pinkie swear with the Collector after making a deal with him. You'll be his bestest friend forever and play with him always but only if he leaves the rest of the Boiling Isles alone and heals everyone after the day of Unity. Locking his pinkie with yours he smiles devilishly as he whisks you away before King or Eda can stop him.
He keeps his end of the deal before he makes you both a castle just for the two of you! One where you can play, and dance, and sing all you want, all the time!!! No one can ever stop your fun! There's no rules like Philips lame castle and it's just the two of you. The floors are bouncy, there's rooms without gravity, the gardens a wonderland of crazy looking plants, the books come alive in the library, in the music room the instruments play themselves, abomination servants walk around the castle with star freckles, there's stuffed animals and plush things everywhere, toys litter the hallways, the kitchen makes snacks for you both, and so many more cool things to explore together that the Collector hasn't even thought of or explored yet!
Your his bestest friend ever/play mate (plaything) /toy yet. He doesn't really understand the difference between those words and uses them interchangeably like adoring nicknames. If you try to explain the difference to him inbetween game sessions he either doesn't listen or just doesn't understand. He thinks your his bestest friend but he doesn't treat you like how a healthy friend would treat another friend because he doesn't know how. Good luck teaching him.
He has so many games he wants to play. Tag, hide n seek, chase, freeze tag, three legged race, and so many others! There's also board and card games to be played and sometimes he'll make a game up just for the heck of it. If you make up a game he'd love to play that too!!! He likes being in charge of the rules though so don't try and cheat when your in charge. Collector could care less what your playing together as long as your playing. Just bouncing in the hallways with you is fun or sharing his stuffed animals and other toys. He loves spending time with you and always has fun when your around. Sometimes he can be really overbearing and drive you to the point of exhaustion but it's all in the name of fun. He'll go from activity to activity dragging you behind him, if your tired he's sure the next game will wake you up!
Collector has so many nicknames for you. Doll/Dolly, Toy, Friend, Precious, Sibling, Buddy, Bestie, Bff and a million more. He of course knows your real name but prefers to call you the other things as he thinks that's what friends do. He would love you to call him nicknames as well and would be pretty pushy about it. He puts so much love into your nicknames you should do the same for him!!! That's what besties do right? He prefers anything silly/kind and will tell you his favorites so you use them again. (Some of the nicknames he gives you are more mean spirited than anything but most of them are surpringly sweet, don't give him a rude nickname though he won't take it well) Also Starboy/anything involving the stars are some of his favorite nicknames. If you call him little brother he might actually cry and just hug you happy.
He loves telling jokes and playing pranks! Tell him your best jokes pretty please. He always bursts out laughing even if their horrible because he just hasn't had anyone tell him a joke. If you don't have any he'll get you a joke book so you can memorize and surprise him. He also adores puns. It's a two way street however. As he expects you to laugh at all his joke, puns, and pranks as well. Even if some of the jokes can be mean and the pranks can be dangerous he wants you to laugh. Collector never does anything to intentionally harm you but as an excited kid with way too much power and energy it tends to happen.
Boundaries are non existent with them. He will be hugging you, holding your hand, and clinging to your arm. He's been deprived of touch for 400 years and he's going to catch up on that with you. He'll also ask to be held by you, ride on your shoulders, demand he be given piggy back rides, and jump into your arms whether you want him too or not. Sometimes he asks but most of the time he doesn't and you just have to get used to how clingy he is. Forget ever being alone again, he is glued to your side because he takes the best friends forever title he's given you very seriously.
As first when he gives you food it's all candy or other sweet desserts. He summons a feast full of cakes, cookies, and candies. Your going to have to explain to him while sweets are amazing as a treat too many are bad for you. He may not understand and get pouty because they work just fine for him and sweets are the best why don't you like them? He might think your broken as sweets are clearly the best but than you have to carefully remind him that your both very different. After a week he relents and starts adding more healthy food for you like fruits, nuts, meats, and non sweet grains. However, vegetables have yet to make an appearance as he seems to hate them.
Collector also doesn't understand the need for you need to eat two or three times a day but fits in feeding times inbetween your sleep and play sessions. Collector personally doesn't really need to eat but enjoys snacks and sweets regardless. He always shares with you and when you have snacks he expects you to do the same. He often given you his unfinished snacks for you to hang onto so he can finish them later. (Younger brother behavior to a T)
They constantly use their magic to show off to you. He does so many tricks for your entertainment but he expects your applause and awe at each spell in return. His favorite tricks include summoning fireworks, making things levitate, or creating something entirely new. If your mad at him one day and try to ignore him or act bored at his magic he gets really upset and throws one of his famous tantrums.
The only way the choas will stop is if you pay attention to him like he wants, your attention and adoration is all he wants and it always calms him down. He warns you with teary eyes as you hold him after his meltdown his magic won't be so nice next time if you don't appreciate it which scares you into being nice again. You learn to hide any of your negative emotions from Collector after incidents like this.
If you ask he'll teach you to do really powerful magic like him too!!! (even if your human) He really likes doing magic with you and enjoys teaching you new things since magic wise he knows so much more than you. He likes knowing more and might tease you about your lack of knowledge. A little mean maybe but it's done in a very playful and teasing manner. All his spells are super fun and are things you can use in games you'll play together later! Like levitation or creation or other things like that. He's of course more powerful than you which gives him an advantage when playing but he wants to make it kind of fair. You should be having fun too after all!
Matching clothes are a must because as besties he wants to twin with you. The Collector may even change your apperence to make you look like him. White hair, celestial themed clothes, star freckles, and different colored eyes. He changes you back after awhile cause he likes how you looked before but be warned if he decides to look like a mini you one day. Finds it funny to change up your look every now and than just to see how you react.
If you ask for it, it's yours. He will summon/make/take anything you want and give it to you. After all friends give each other things right? After his gift though you need to be extremely greatful or he may get pouty and try to take the gift back. If you seem to be using his gift too much or more focused on the gift than him he may get jelaous and try to take it back as well. So it's a balance of being greatful but not to attached as he wants your full attention on him and not what he got you. Of course sharing is caring so he'll calm down if you offer to split the gift or put it away and suggest doing something else together.
Other than games he also loves stories. Every night and sometimes while your eating he wants to hear a story. You can read it from a book or tell it from your head, making it up with him. He'll use his shadow puppet mastery to help tell the story and he adds in things when he thinks the story needs a little extra something. He always has so much fun and enjoys making you laugh!!!
His attention is short lived and his observation skills are not the best. Because of this he often forgets your limits and accidentally hurts you. He of course feels bad as your his favorite and he never really means to hurt you. Collector will get star bandages even if there's no blood and will act as your personal doctor as he sticks them on you. He'll give you gentle kisses for your boo boos and make sure not to play for the rest of the day so you can heal. He'll use his magic to take away any pain but still wants to put bandages on you and act as your personal doctor.
Collectors pretty easy to calm down when he gets mad and you learn quickly what'll appease him and what'll set him off. He has very lax rules but that's both a good and bad thing as sometimes it's hard to tell what you can and can't get away with. Don't worry though the worst thing he'll do for punishments is put you in time out or put you to bed early if your being cranky. If your being mean or upset him he might start a tantrum but he's careful to just destroy your things and his toys and not direct his powers at you as he doesn't want to hurt you. Anytime you do get hurt from one of his tantrums it's always an accident and he feels bad afterwards. He does however like playing doctor and enjoys taking care of you after you get hurt even if it was an accidnet.
They really love when you hum or sing to them or just outloud in general. Collector has a thing for dancing so he'll grab your arms and laugh dancing with you as you sing. He however, might keep demanding you to sing and dance til the point you drop from exhaustion. He never means to push you this far but sometimes he gets excited and forgets how easily you can get tired compared to him and his endless energy!
Speaking of exhaustion he doesn't really understand sleep all that well. But he knows that your not a being of pure energy like him and that you need sleep. Collector makes the biggest, prettiest, most comfortable pillow fort for you to sleep in and for him to play in. He tucks you into warm blankets very carefully and makes sure your pillows are nice and fluffy and that you have stuffed animals so you don't get lonley. (You typically sleep in the giant room sized pillow fort but if your in timeout/ early bedtime your placed somewhere more boring to sleep)
As your sleeping if Collector gets bored or lonley he may use his magic to speed up time so it's been eight hours for you but like eight minutes for him. This way you can rest but also play! As your sleeping he might get jealous of the stuffed animal your hugging (even though he put it there) and decide to crawl into your arms to cuddle instead. He really loves cuddles and doesn't mind staying still for long periods of time as long as he's being held.
All in all it's a dangerous situation because of the Collectors powers. But he pinkie swore to protect his favorite toy/friend so your more or less safe. Hopefully Luz, Willow, Amity, Hunter, and Gus come back soon to help save you but until then you'll gladly play with the Collector and be his bestest friend if it protects Eda and King and your home. After all Collector has warned you what he'll do if you break your pinkie swear of being his bestest friend forever. You can only pray you somehow find a way out of this before you become too accustomed to it.
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owlish-owlhouse · 2 years
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Story request for Yandere Belos x Reader? Philip x Reader is ok too. Basically idea is Belos kills everyone reader interacts with and leaves love letters to the reader on the victims' bodies. Reader wants the killings to stop so they agree to be Belos/Philip's darling.
You covered your mouth with your hands to keep from screaming. Though you knew if you did it wouldn't help anyways. No one would come for you.
Belos stood infront of you white cape soaked in red, pristine uniform covered in blood. His mask had been tossed aside in the scuffle leaving his face revealed. Blue shining eyes you'd only seen occasionally through his eyeholes as you did your rounds peered down at you as black oozed off his skin in tar like fashion. It hissed as it dropped off his body mixing red and black together on the floor. His hair drooped infront of his face as he leaned forward but you could see the ugly scar twisting across his face and neck that he tried to hide.
"Oh come now dear, I'd hope you had a stronger stomach than that." Belos laughs as if this is some sick joke and your fists clench in alarm as you stare up at him, stare at the thing he'd become. Magic tingles through your veins ready to go but you hesitate. You want to attack him, to fight back... but he's much stronger than you and it wouldn't do much to try and run. He had eyes everywhere and he would find you no matter where you went.
"... w-why?" Is all you can choke out as tears begin to blur your vision. Why did he do this? What did he gain from this? Why you? All questions you wanted answered but couldn't articulate as you stayed on the cold stone floor, sticky blood dripping down your face from the splatter. Your friends lifeless body laying on the group in a mangled heap.
Belos steps over their body to get closer to you and simply smiles as he holds his arms out in a friendly gesture that you could only cower from. He was not your friend. He was not friendly. And you needed to leave.
"Why not?" He questions back and your stomach churns uncomfortably. Belos chuckles at your expression before he takes a deep breath hand going through his hair smoothing it back. He looks at the body behind him in annoyance before focusing on you.
The goop had receded and he once again looked normal but you knew the truth. You saw who and what your Emperor really was.
A monster.
"Come now dear, the floor must be cold and I doubt that's at all comfortable." He states before holding his hand out like a gentleman. You recoil and he purses his lips clearly displeased at the reaction, as if killing your friend made him your savior instead of someone who needed saving. "Now don't be like that." He warns eyes glowing in an unsettling way as he stares down at you.
Trembling in response he hums tilting his head before his eyes slowly glance to his hand and back to you. Swallowing your guilt, pushing down your fear, you slowly raise your own to take his, understanding the silent demand. He clasps it in his own immediatley and effortlessly pulls you to your feet before yanking you forward against him.
You cringe as he pulls you to his chest but his grip is ironclad and he doesn't let go as he looks down at you with a smile. "See? That wasn't so bad love, now was it?" You wanted to scream, to argue! But you bite your tongue still processing the brutal demise of your friend. He hums hand mindlessly going through your hair as he waits for an answer. He pauses eyes noticing something before he rubs your cheek clean of the blood he put there. Clenching your eyes tightly wanting to get away he hums. "Love?" He repeats wanting an answer and as he cups your cheek he grips the underside of your chin clearly displeased your not responding.
You shake your head tears beginning to form but he tsks grip tightening as he forces you to tilt your head up.
"Your Emperor refuses to be ignored." He states firmly and although you don't want to you open your eyes to look at him. His smile is soft and docile but his eyes, they rage with an unknown desire in them. An emotion that scares you to your very core.
"N-no." You finally state as he continues to stare waiting for your answer. "No it wasn't Emperor Belos." You add and he seems lost in thought for a moment before he focuses on you again.
"Philip love." He corrects, the hand that was under your chin moving to instead play with your hair. As you watch him fearful you'll be next you close your eyes before feeling him tenderly kiss your forehead. "My name is Philip."
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owlish-owlhouse · 1 year
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Could we possibly get some platonic Yandere Eberwolf where eber has gotten a case of the zoomies and platonic darling has to help get them to calm down?
(Some buddies and I headcanoned that They regularly get the zoomies and I’d honestly love to see someone else’s take on this idea)
Asks for EberWolf and the other Covenheads/Hunter/Belos are open :)
EberWolf pack bonded with you the second you joined the Emperor's Coven. They have very primal instincts about who to bond with and whether you knew it or not they had to have you as a friend and pack member. You didn't really do anything directly involving the beast track but you did work with the covenheads a lot which meant you interacted with them on several occasions. Eber would follow you around outside of meetings learning more about you and while they can't communicate normally they are still very intelligent. Over time you got used to the little Beasty following you outside of their own work and grew close with EberWolf.
Eber despite being a beast keeper has many beast attributes. His fangs, claws, and eyes only being apart of the many beast qualities he possess. You quickly learn of their possessiveness over who they deem apart of their pack and Darius is chuckling as you get used to Ebers eccentric nesting and packing behaviors. Their clinginess as well as their tendency to climb you is just another thing on a long list you're adjusting too.
You quickly learn about zooming and how they have the random urge to run and expel excessive amounts of energy.
Eber settles in your arms when you scoop them up but soon they're whining and thrashing around in your grip. Sitting down so they can settle in your lap you gently pet them to calm them down. While you don't mind the zoomies (having long gotten used to them) you don't want them to get in trouble for these urges as Belos has mentioned how savage they are before.
While Eber hates staying still especially when they have zoomies feeling your hands on them and being surrounded by your scent helps immensely. As you begin to brush their hair with your fingers and braid their mane in slow deliberate motions they purr contently curling up in your lap. Even Darius has to admit he is impressed when he sees a limp Eber relaxing against you.
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owlish-owlhouse · 2 years
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Mmmmmmmmm great job on that yandere Adrian Soulmate Au piece! Could I possibly request a continuation where reader does meet their actual soulmate? Like it’s a few years down the line and yandere Adrian still hasn’t gotten over the mismatched marks, and is not a happy camper when he finds out who ‘stole’ his soulmate from him. (Who the intended soulmate might be is entirely up to you, writers choice)
Remember to eat, sleep, and Hydrate! And I hope you have a wonderful day/night! Keep up the great work!
SPOILERS: It's Darius. And he's fuming about it.
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You're walking down one of the many hallways in the castle, files clutched tightly to your chest as you try and stay focused. You were on your way to meet your soulmate so when you feel a familiar sensation brush across your shoulder you stiffen confused. Shivering your eyes widened at the feeling before the touch shifted and gently brushed over your arm. Turning in surprise wondering if it's really him you stop as something wraps around the opposite arm.
"Wha- AHHH!" Falling into the strangers arms your eyes widen seeing the familiar blue eyes as various papers flutter around you. Oh, he was always one to make an entrance wasn't he? "Adrain!" Smiling your arms wrap around the back of his neck for balance as he smirks down at you, his fangs gleaming.
You hadn't seen Adrain in years! His style had changed but he was still the same man you'd cared about all those years ago.
"Hello (Y/N). Long time no see." He states tail still wrapped tightly around your arm as he dipped you. Giggling letting him hold you like that for a moment you pull him in for a tight hug. Pulling away he hums giving you a slight nuzzle before giving you your desired space. "So darling what are you doing here? Come to see me?" Your eyes suddenly widen in realization.
"Oh my papers!" Pulling away from him Adrain frowns before signing helping you to your feet before letting you go. You notice his tail stays tightly wrapped around your soul marked arm but you don't say anything as you frantically pick up the scattered pieces of parchment. Adrain makes little effort to help you but he doesn't leave as you do the task either, simply watches and waits.
His tail slowly unwinds from your arm as you pull away to get more of the files but not before his tail end flicks against your nose playfully. You smile at him and Adrain smiles back tail swishing behind him as he watches you.
Picking up what you thought was the last of the papers you pause seeing ones missing.
"Looking for this?" Turning Adrain hands you the last piece making you smile. Always the hero.
You nod and reaching out for the file his free hand suddenly holds yours intertwining your fingers. Blushing at the contact, Adrain lets out a content purr. His tail suddenly wraps around your leg and as he leans in closer your face begins to go red before you feel two silky hands pull you back.
"Ahhh Graye I see you've met my soulmate." Darius turns you away from Adrain and smiles down at you. He cups your cheek letting his thumb brush over it and you melt into his touch leaning into his hand with a happy hum.
Adrains tail pulls away from you at the harsh tug. It lashes behind him snapping like a whip as he looks at the two of you, blue meeting green in a glare above your head as Darius tucked you beneath his chin.
"Excuse me?" Adrain asks perplexed by the situation Infront of him. Darius? Darius Deamonne was your soulmate? The abomination head? The emotionless purple goop man?
"Oh right! Adrain did you ever find your soulmate after we split from Epiderm? Me and Darius met recently." You state pulling away from Darius to turn and look at Adrain. His cloudy blue eyes focus on you studying your face, your happy smile and shining eyes before turning towards Deamonne. The fellow covenhead holds out his arm with a smirk and pulls his glove down to show off his mark. Sure enough it was a mark that perfectly mirrored yours.
"... Yes." He responds lying through his teeth as he studies you two, imagining himself in Deamones place.
He hasn't even looked, he wasn't interested. All he wanted was you after all. You were all he needed. Even After all this time he'd wait for you, he'd make you see you belonged together. Or he'd make Deamonne have a terrible accident so he could have you all to himself crying and sobbing in his arms as he comforted you.
As Darius cups your face going to kiss you Adrain stepped forwards wrapping his arm around your waist and his tail around your leg. "(Y/N) we simply must catch up. Please allow me the pleasure of buying you lunch, it's been so long. And I did bump into all your papers let me pay you back for the trouble." He hums leaning against your shoulder and looking up at you with puppy dog eyes.
"Oh alright, Darius and I know a few places." You offer as Adrain hums. He had meant privately but he supposed this was fine as well. As long as he got time with you he didn't care. "Let me drop off these papers then we can go." Nodding at that a bird suddenly flew into the room and began to peck at Darius. Annoyed Darius sends Adrain a glare before he answers the bird only to frown much to Adrain's delight.
"Another time perhaps love." Darius says softly as he gets squawked at by the Emperor. Kissing your forehead goodbye before he leaves Adrain smirks squeezing your arm closer as his tail tightens. Darius takes the papers and leaves you two alone much to your disappointment.
That's alright love. He'd show you a better time than Darius Deamonne ever could anyways.
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owlish-owlhouse · 1 year
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Can I please get more yandere Vitimir headcanons
Vitimir is not a sadistic or mean man despite what people think. You know the rumors and understand his stature and how he almost never speaks doesn't help his image with people and how he intimidates them but you've always been cordial to him. His potion breath and looks never bothering you. You always sent him little smiles and tried to engage with him even if you didn't always understand him. He's been smitten with you since the first day he met you.
Your friendship started slow but blossomed quickly. Despite never speaking Vitimir was always good company using body language to ask you questions about yourself or your work. He was always content making tea or coffee or fetching juice in the mornings afternoons or evenings. Listening to you rant and rave about your day or the dreams you'd had. He always makes time for you and he always makes you feel special. You enjoyed bringing snacks to share with him and as you got closer it felt like you'd know each other forever despite only just meeting.
His pupils get huge around you you've noticed. You aren't sure how to explain it but it's similar to a cat getting excited/happy. You've lightly teased him about it but you like how big his eyes get, it proves to you he's in a good mood, that you make his mood better. Whenever you kiss his nose, or give him a nuzzle, or hug his arm his pupils get wide and it makes you feel happy to know he thinks of you so highly.
He loves getting you gifts to show his appreciation and love for you. He'll never say it out loud because he doesn't often speak but it's how he shows he cares. His love language has always been touch and gifts. Sometimes the gifts are a bit strange as he's awkward but he pays attention when you speak and always tries to get you things he knows you'll like and use. He's a busy man and is often running around the castle but whenever he can, he makes time for you because he needs you to know how loved you are by him. Even if he's never said it you know it's true. He never wants you to feel neglected and will push all work away if he can get away with it to spend more time with you. Something that makes your heart feel like it's going to burst out of your chest.
He makes potions that make your life easier. A little energy here, a little help sleeping there. Vitimir always knows what you need and nothing is too expensive. He's made you elixirs and potions you've only heard of in books. He likes when you sit in his lab, when you watch him work. He prefers you don't help as the ingredients can be toxic and he never wants to see you get hurt but if it's safe he'll show you what he does with his time. Taking great care to show you his life's work and how much it means to him. He always sneaks nuzzles in and nestles behind you as his hands guide yours to show you how much to pour, what to cut, and how to juice. You are a natural he praises through soft touches and affirming nuzzles.
Once you become close enough you help maintain his bandages. He has very severe trust issues but he's always trusted you, he loves you. Vitimir has severe burns from potion making and various experiments. His hands are scarred similar to his mouth and as you bandage him he's careful to keep the toxic parts of himself away from you. You're not afraid but he worries so you take care to watch him do it then copy exactly. Once you're done you give him soft kisses on his knuckles to show your devotion and love which always makes him melt. His claws are always so gentle when they touch you, never leaving a mark as he strokes your cheek or rubs your arm. You feel so safe around him despite the obvious danger he could put you in.
The potion master loves when you wear his cape, his shawl, or his hat which have become a daily habit of yours. They smell like the herbs in his office and it brings you comfort to wear something of his. They're all really big on you and it's silly but Vit thinks they look cute on you and your laughter and smile make him get butterflies and those wide blown eyes. He thinks it's adorable how these items give you comfort and he's more than willing to lend them. You tried to wear his scarf once but he decided to get you your own instead as his could be dangerous from his potion breath. You love the silk yellow scarf he gifted you only trading it out for the yarn one when the colder months come in. You like matching your husband and the scarf is a sign of your love.
You're not sure when you fell in love but you know it feels like forever. Being around him is as natural as breathing or blinking. Vitimir adores you, he would do anything for you and you him. Maybe you spend less time with your friends and family and maybe you no longer work in the position you loved but you still have your hobbies, you still have Vitimir. And that's all you need. Each other.
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These headcannons are from Readers perspective. If you can't tell they are under the effects of several love potions/memory elixirs which cloud their judgement and perception of the situation. Vitimir loves you dearly and would never hurt you or try and change your personality but he'll never let you go and he's quite the possessive type. He'll take care of you, you don't need to worry about anything ever again except being by his side and loving him.
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owlish-owlhouse · 2 years
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Okay But Big Brained idea, Hettie as a yandere doctor. ✨
Warning: Some graphic depictions of medical malpractice, blood/gore mentioned, needles, and other hospital things. Also it's Hettie so that's warning enough
Tagging: @dopp-likes-yanderes
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As head of the Healing Coven she's called in for the worst of the worst cases but she also likes to do rounds in the Emperor Coven Clinic to make sure her students are doing the proper procedures. (She's the only one allowed to do medical malpractice after all) She meets you by chance on one of these clinic walks and falls in love with you during that first appointment. Hettie is definetly a doctor who misuses and abuses her power.
She devotes herself to your health and your health alone. Getting your yearly shots? Doing physical exams? Got injured on a mission? Just a simple checkup? Oh, you’re dizzy and tired? Don’t worry, love it’s a common side effect. Why don’t you have a lie down in her doctors office? Don’t worry Hettie would never let anything happen to you.
Just Hettie who has so much knowledge about witch and demon anatomy. So she doesn't hesitate to create an air bubble in one of your friend’s IV so that they die a painless and untraceable death. So she can be by your side and be your support while you’re grieving and mourning. After all Hetties your doctor but she's also your friend. This must be hard for you why don't you just let her take care of it? Why don't you just collapse into her arms and let her comfort you for awhile? Oh you must be so exhausted. That's alright just sleep, your doctor will take care of everything.
Hettie after she decides to keep you gives you a wrong diagnosis to bring you closer to her. A disease that won't kill you but is still super dangerous and needs constant supervision. She does this so that you have to keep coming back to her, so that she can have constant private check ups and appointments. She also does this so that you're forced to get closer to her. After all your health could be in danger and she's the only one who can help you.
Hettie putting you up in a private room in the castle. She personally checks up on you so that none of her nurses or covenheads can know how she touches you. How she also does this because she doesn't want anyone else to see you. She wants you to be all hers.
Just Hettie having you holed up in this comfy room in the castle somewhere. Quarantined and distanced from everyone else. Making you touch starved and dependent on her for your social and emotional needs. Touching you more intimately than necessary while she checks your body for ailments and wounds, her large hands wandering your sides and pressing a little harder to get closer with her medical tools. Her eyes are hidden but you always feel them on you, always feel the intensity of her clinical observations. But never being allowed to see your medical chart or getting an exact answer on what's wrong.
Hettie is ABSOLUTLEY obsessed with your body, your anatomy, and your medical history. She studies your past files extensively and spends nights reading all about your past doctor visits. The information is so intimate to her and she's memorized every detail.
Eventually she'll open you up to see your insides, to see the heart that beats so beautifully inside of you, the organ that controls everything. She lies and manipulates to force you into surgical procedures for her own morbid curiosity about your body and how it works. Maybe doing something to affect your bile sack so you become a magicless witch or parlaying your legs so she has to carry or wheel you around.
Hettie pumping you full of different drugs so that you’re pliant and willing for whatever she does to you. Experimenting with dosage and type and writing down various notes as you have side effects, finding out which drugs work best and which drugs are the worst. No longer able to medically advocate for yourself and just trusting her because she's your doctor and she'll make you better. She's your friend and she cares about you. And you do believe you'll get better. After all she is the best doctor in the Boiling Isles.
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owlish-owlhouse · 2 years
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Soft Yandere Vitimir Headcannons.
Tagging @dopp-likes-yanderes because we've discussed this in our d.m's and someone asked for this on their blog and it gave me brainrot lmao
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Vitimir is a very silent man, and although to some he's really scary because of his size you have never been scared by him. Even when you saw his potion breath during a mission you weren't deterred which is what first started his obsession.
He's very sweet when he wishes to be (which is always around you) and while he's intimidating to some (all) he's only respectful and gentle in his actions towards you.
He begins giving you drinks that he'll sit and have with you on breaks. Well brewed Coffee or tea he made in the mornings. Energy boosters during lunch. Elixirs to help you sleep and have good dreams at night. Vitimir will sit and listen to you talk about your day as you drink what he made you and eat snacks you share. While it may look odd from the outside you've always appreciated his gestures and have never once hesitated to drink what he gives you. You trust Vitimir and that makes him become a mushy mess.
Vit speaks mostly through body language and touch. He always becomes a flustered mess when his darling kisses his nose (as he's self conscious about it) or when they take his bandaged hands and give them soft smooches. He loves to nuzzle or cuddle in repsonse to affection and is very clearly touched starved. One of his favorite things to do on a slow night is to cup your face and lean close before nuzzling your forehead. It's something simple but intimate and he loves the feeling of being close to you. Of having his entire world in his hands.
He likes to put his head over darlings and observe what they're doing while leaning there. Just leaning against them, arms wrapped loosely around their waist, silently watching as they do whatever they're doing and cuddling close. (His arms are lanky and long and they are made for cuddling, I will die on this hill) Sometimes it's paperwork, sometimes it's a hobby of theirs. Whatever darling's doing he enjoys learning more about it and listening as you tell him all about your hobbies and interests. Will silently help if darling ask for him to help or will start to help if he thinks he can or should. Especially loves this when it comes to baking or cooking. Finds the act of helping you to be incredibly intimate.
His love language is touch but also gift giving. He adores showering you with gifts and affection (in private but also maybe some mild p.d.a if he feels the person is safe enough) He's a very private person but he can't help the way he wants to always have you close. If people stare or try and comment on the relationship and how fast it happened he will simply glare until the person backs off. Vitimir may not be intimidating to you but others are still scared of him and rightfully so. You have no idea the things he'd do for you if he thought it'd keep you safe.
Hettie is one of the only covenheads that knows about your relationship as her and Vitimir are close. She teases him about it but otherwise doesn't mention his obsession as she respects him. However, Terras caught on. She delivers plants to the Potion master and recognizes the mark of a good love potion. While she never comments on it Vitimir makes sure to keep Terra and the other covenheads far away from you as you are his and he wouldn't want anyone getting the wrong idea.
While yes he does give you love exilirs/potions to make you have the same feelings he has for you it's simply a precautionary measure. Your personality is still very intact as he loves you and doesn't want to change anything about you or your personality. He would've courted you naturally but his insecurities got in the way. He often feels regretful as you trust him so fully but if you ever left him it'd break him so he continues to slip the potion into your food/drinks just in case.
He's a very doting and caring lover. Always thinking of your needs and wants, asking for little in return because servicing you leaves him fulfilled. You will always be provided for and could never ask for anything he wouldn't give you. You are his world and he makes sure you know it.
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owlish-owlhouse · 11 months
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How about platonic yandere Collector who wants the reader to be his parent; similar to Peter Pan and Wendy?
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"It's you, it's really you! Oh finally! Finally!" Turning you paused as a blue and yellow boy stared at you, his glowing orange eyes peering into yours.
The Day of Unity had just occurred and your head was spinning from the pain of it. You knew what was coming from your time with Belos and yet you never could have prepared for it. As you looked at this kid confused trying to decide if he's real or not you suddenly hissed. Grabbing your wrist, your entire arm burned from your magic being drained out of you moments ago. Standing in your tattered uniform left ruined after the scuffle you were in with the abomitons you took deep breaths trying to steady your vision and rapidly beating heart.
You were a mess from helping the rebels but otherwise you were alive. Alive and grateful. Belos hadn't won, your friends were safe, you hoped. Gasping for air, your coven mask makes it difficult to breathe. You just hoped this awful pain would go away soon. Everything burned, it still felt like you were on fire, like you were still being killed off.
Feeling your coven mask get tossed to the side revealing your face you find your able to breath better. You reach up confused touching your face.
"Better?" They ask you. The star boy was several feet away which means magic must have been used to throw the mask but you didn't see him summon a spell circle. Heaving in air not questioning it as you regained your full consciousness you looked around confused. You hadn't been here moments ago. How did you get here? Where was here?
Your head was spinning and you couldn't gain your bearings. But this star child... they helped you. Why?
"... Hello?" You respond softly staring up at the floating child. He beams at you and lands on the ground, the bells on his shoes jangling as he quickly walks over.
"Stay away from them! NO WEH!" As the child flicked his hand King was sent tumbling backwards. Vision cleared but still in immense pain from the after effects of the draining spell you hold your arm out for King, reaching for him.
"King...?" Getting up to go after him and make sure he's okay you stumble for a few steps before you fall to your knees again. Your breathing was uneven as your hands kept you upright, your vision was swimming again but you had to check on King. On the other kids. On your friends and family. You had to make sure everyone was okay. They had to be okay.
Wheezing as you try to push yourself up again you close your eyes unable to do it.
The blue and yellow child suddenly grabs your arm stopping you from trying. You look down at where his hand was touching you before you grabbed at your forehead trying not to scream. Everything was burning. It all burned.
"New friend! New friend!" He cries out and you cover your ears as they begin to ring. His voice makes your skull thrum and you groan uncomfortable.
"Please..." You beg but you're not even sure what you're asking for. You reach out for King but you're not even sure if you're reaching the right way. Nothing makes sense.
"You're going to be my new Baba!" The kid states happy. "Belos promised and he broke his other pinkie swear so this one he has to keep!" Baba? Belos? Pinkie swear? What was this kid talking about?
"... Baba...?" You ask squinting your eyes confused. They nod before pulling on your arm. About to protest you pause as the pain goes away with their touch. They have a smile on their face as they pull you to your feet and hug you around your waist. Weakly you smile back before instinctually your hand comes up to play with their white and fluffy hair.
"Mmmmhmmm! You're going to be my Baba! You're going to take care of me like you take care of everyone else, but only me?" He states and you simply pat the child's back still processing what was happening.
Eyes glossing over you keep playing with Collectors hair nodding at his suggestion. Baba? His baba? You'd like to be his Baba you think. As all other thoughts fade away except your love for the being infront of you, you get a hazy smile. Collector, your child's name was the Collector. Briefly you can hear King and the kids calling for you but your focus was on the your child who was hugging you tightly.
"I love you my Star child..." You mumble as a tear escapes your eye.
"I love you too Baba!!!"
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owlish-owlhouse · 1 year
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I don’t know if you do headcanons but - what do you think belos would be like if he started developing a crush ? 👀 your last post was so good it had me thinking about this
Thankyou and yes I do headcannons, sorry this took so long it got buried in my drafts :)
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Belos is a manipulative person who's a narcissist that has a god complex disorder. He also has a savior complex making him extra delusional and dangerous, as he's able to justify everything he does to himself as a means to an end. Despite the fact that it's very wrong.
His delusion of speaking to the Titan and misinterpreting it's words (if it does speak to him) make him not only dangerous but leaves him with a large following who are willing to do anything for him as they think it's for the will of the Titan. That being said I don't think he'd be the worst lover even if he had deep flaws. (Flaws that he would hide from you to win your affection and love)
But it also depends on the kind of love Belos is giving you. Is it genuine love or manipulative interest? Does he really love you or are you a toy to him? A tool or a means to an end? Something to amuse his sadistic desires? Turns out your none of those things as he could never bring himself to hurt you. Manipulative yes it's simply in his nature, but feeling genuine affection and love? Also Yes. He's fallen in love and he's fallen hard. This crush will be the death of him as you fill his head as he slowly becomes enamoured.
Oh he recognizes it's the ultimate irony that he fell for a witch after killing his brother for the very same thing. He knows he shouldn't have feelings for you but something deep inside him stirs whenever he's around you or thinks of you. Perhaps you've used your magic to ensnare him or perhaps 400 years of being alone has finally gotten to him and he just wants someone to hold and care for him. He never had time for a partner in the other world and perhaps with the Day of Unity slowly approaching this is a reward for his plans. God sending him someone to save from the hell the rest of their kind will endure, someone he can love. Whatever the reason, he does love you in his own twisted way and will do whatever necessary to keep you safe and feeling the same as him.
Belos doesn't get out much barley ever leaving the castle since he has lackeys to do his work for him. He either met you at a castle ball or some important coven function held at the castle.
Knowing it would be odd if he didn't engage in his party he decides to pick someone at random to ask to dance. Spotting you seemingly all alone he comes over and asks with a polite bow if you'd like to dance with him. Your flustered face made him smile and he often thought back to that first meeting. You seemed hesitant but smiling at your Emperor you took his offered hand and were whisked off to dance much to the surprise of everyone. As you dance he has a casual conversation asking about the party and small talk but than you say something that catches his interest and the conversation turns to other more in depth topics.
Since he talked/danced with you at random he can't get you out of his mind. It becomes very dangerous for you as your fate is now sealed as his.
He loves your intellect. The short talk you had completely captured his attention, he can't remember when that last happened. Yes while your very aesthetically pleasing to look at it's your intellect and wit that win him over in the end and make him curious about you. Anyone can be pretty but not everyone can be intelligent. He could never be with someone dull and after speaking to you about that random topic his brain bounces around what you said not letting him think of anything else. It's fills his thoughts and soon enough no matter what he's doing your all he can think of.
Belos will start obsessing over you in private, learning everything he can about you so he can make a plan to win you over. Your favorite flowers, your favorite color, your hobbies, the school you went too, your magic track/coven, your job, your education level, anything and everything he can find out about you he takes the knowledge in to use for later. He's an old romantic and wants to court you the correct way as well as make you fall in love the old fashioned way. Puritan Catholics were encouraged to marry for love and be wed because God brought them together, he intends to continue this tradition thinking your a gift from God himself for all his hard work. He wants a willing lover that will adore him not someone who will be forced to sit and be obedient by his side.
He constantly finds himself thinking of you while working. Your laugh. Your smile. The short talk you had together. The dance you shared. Your hands looped behind his neck as you danced. His hands on your waist as he glided across the ballroom floor with you. The way you blushed when he offered you to dance and the shocked look you gave him realizing it was the Emperor. You make him a flustered mess and it frustrates him to no end but it also makes him happy to think of you. His heart beating in a way that gives him butterflies. He truly hasn't felt this way in centuries.
He begins to court you once he feels he knows everything he needs to know to win your heart. Flowers are sent to your home along with extravagant gifts and heartfelt letters he wrote. All anonymous at first to gauge your reaction and see what you'd do when given a secret admirer. He starts off small but soon it becomes more intimate, more personal. You seem happy to receive the gifts regardless and when he heard from a coven scout that your searching for the admirer he gets a deep sense of pride.
Deciding it's time Belos sends you a letter this time signed with his seal and invites you to dine at the castle with him. Belos knows exactly what he wants and makes it very clear he would like to court you. When your surprised he just admits your the only witch who's made him feel this way and that the short talk you had was something he kept thinking of. It's flattering to say the least and although a little overwhelming you can't deny your Emperor and allow yourself to be courted.
Belos is a patient man. He has time to win your heart and he intends to win it the correct way. Every move he does to become closer to you is carefully calculated and planned. He enjoys your presence and he wants you to adore him as much as he does you. He will win your heart through softly spoken words, thought out gifts, and gentle actions.
Dates are a private affair always done in the privacy of the castle. He swears it's for saftey reasons and not because he doesn't want people to know your courting. He could care less if people knew you were his, infact he'd prefer it but it's too early in the relationship for anything like that. He had his suspicions the covenheads already knew. And he knows Hunter at least had some suspicions about the mysterious guest Belos kept bringing to the castle.
He's slow but very deliberate with his ministrations. Waiting for the perfect moment to have your firsts together. Your first hand holding, your first date, your first cuddle session, your first time saying I love you to each other, your first time sitting on the throne with him, your first kiss, your first time making out. He spreads them out and makes sure not to rush things. He wants you to know he enjoys you and your company and not just your body. He's more than content to just talk all night and hold you close than doing other activities. As much as he loves your body you both have time and he doesn't want to rush and ruin anything.
Months in when your living in the castle but not in the same room is when Belos thinks it's time. It's been hundreds of years since Philip was banned from every town in the Boiling Isles. Your sitting on his throne with him humming softly as he plays with your hair. Your head is against his chest and he's truly never felt such bliss. In this soft moment he tells you his real name is Philip. That's when he's in trouble. Once you say his name outloud he knows no matter what he will have you as his. You will rule by his side as his beloved in the Isles and become his partner in the human Realm once the Day of Unity approaches.
Oh (Y/N) you had no idea what you did to him...
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Can you do collector’s older sibling headcanons?
This kind of became a (Yandere) Philip X Reader along the way. Do with that what you will lmao, but yes Collectors your younger sibling and you care for them a lot
Your brother was trapped in the Inbetween Realm but you weren't. The Titan missed capturing you when your sibling pushed you out of the way and took your place in the Inbetween Prison instead. When the Titan was defeated you tried to free the Collector in every way you knew how but you couldn't. Not on your own. If you tried you would also become trapped and that wouldn't do either of you any good.
As the world around you begins to change and the Titan becomes a habitat for witches and demons you debate for several years if you should just get sucked into the Inbetween Realm with your brother. Because at least then you'd be together. You missed him so much, his hugs often lingering in your mind on the bad days. The way he'd jump into your arms after a game or when he wanted to be held. You'd press the disk against your chest cradling it close, despite Collector warning you not to incase you somehow got sucked in (you wouldn't unless you tried to free him but he worried). You told Collector maybe you should just get trapped as well but he responded with a firm no and that you weren't allowed and you promised to free him so you could be together again!!! Even if the two of you were together in the Inbetween it wasn't worth it! And it was breaking the promise! You just nodded holding the disk closer as you listened to your brother. You'd do whatever it took to free him, you pinkie swore as children to always protect him after all.
You didn't want to but you became desperate. You made a deal with Philip that he would free your brother when the time came. After all you needed someone who was flesh and blood to free him from his prison, as well as a titan or titans blood to lift the curse. Philip promised he could get you what you wanted in exchange for what he also wanted.
When you were eventually questioned by Philip on why you couldn't do it yourself since you were an all powerful being, you admitted If you pinkie swore with your brother and tried to pull him out of the mirror you'd either just switch places with no way to switch back or you'd both be stuck together. And you couldn't use your magic to force someone else to do it for you because that didn't work and resulted in either the Collector getting shocked when he tried to come out of the mirror or you getting burned by your own magic. Philip seemed to take an interest in that, writing it in his journal but you didn't care. As long as he filled out his end of the deal. You should have paid more attention in the early days.
Philip takes an interest in you rather quickly once the deals struck. After all a Star borne or a child of the stars is exceedingly rare and immensely powerful. Looking like humans but with celestial embellishments you more resemble him than a witch or demon. The fact that you and the Collector are siblings makes it even more fascinating to him because of his own brother that he rarely brings up. He has many questions for you and since your brother doesn't like those kinds of "games" he comes to you. He asks to study you as you work together and you don't mind sharing harmless things with him but are careful with what you say around him. Philip is a tricky man. You don't trust him as much as your brother does but without him you can't free the Collector so you remain silent about your doubts.
Although you're hesitant you do agree your star born form makes it hard to blend in so you chose a more witch like appearance. However as the years begin to pass, and you travel with Philip to get what he needs, you notice the longer you're in the false form the more witch-like you actually become. You're losing some of your abilities and powers in the process of hiding as a witch and gaining more empathy and sympathy for other living beings. You stop seeing them as play things and start seeing them as people. Emotions you possessed before but didn't quite understand like you do now come to the surface. You keep this to yourself and are careful to not let Philip notice any lost powers.
Collector asks you about it one day and you explain you just need to be more careful and practice more. Once he's released it won't matter anyways because your powers will come back ten fold. He agrees and both of you are none the wiser to Philip listening in and beginning to plot.
Collector gives Philip the knowledge he wants to gain. Ancient and powerful magic lost to the people of the Isles as well as the Draining Spell. Sadly while your brother freely gives away the spells you're the one forced to actually teach them, your brother too impatient to even try. Philip never seems to mind always liking your lessons together. After all your neither witch nor demon but a celestial body. In his eyes you're almost akin to an angel, albeit a fallen one. He begins to call you angel affectionately and you notice how it always makes your cheeks warm.
Your lessons become more touch orientated as time goes on and you begin to trust each other. You place your hands on top of Philips to guide him with magic. He also smiles at you more taking close note of what you're telling him. He always listens, something you are not used to. Sometimes his hands will wander when you should be focusing on lessons but you can't help but notice how gentle his touch is. How soft his hands are. It makes you start to feel new things and you never ask him to stop so he continues. You push these strange feelings aside and decide to focus on your goal, trying to lessen your time in your weaker form as you try to keep a grasp on your weakening powers.
You remember the First GrimWalker. You remember them all, but him specially. Hunter definitely looks the most like Philips fallen brother but the first one had a special place in your heart. After all as a child he was rambunctious and playful, reminding you of your brother. And as he grew you felt yourself growing too, learning to be a parent figure and guiding hand as he helped you and Philip with your goals. Celestial bodies such as yourself do not reproduce the same way organic beings do so you never thought it possible to have a child. You never realized you wanted one.
The first ten or so GrimWalkers knew your secret but after that they started becoming blurry faces that you refused to get attached too. After all Philip and Collector always broke their toys. Your brother would play mind games with them and suggest horrible things for Philip to do to them if they stepped out of line. You hated this sadistic side to them and tried to ignore it. Collector and Philip thought their pain was amusing, you had to hide how much it hurt you.
When you "sleep" you astral project to talk and play with your brother in the Inbetween. You know Collector misses you so and hate that he's imprisoned but you do everything you can to be with him and make sure he knows how much you love him. Philip knows better than to wake you during these times and leaves you to commune with your sibling. The Golden Guard is also never allowed in your room to give you privacy as you do this ritual. You play games all night together and although you can't touch you do your best to comfort him. You know he misses you and you assure him you miss him too. The Golden Guards could never replace him please stop breaking them. He's easily jealous and you're getting tired of remaking them every time he gets mad that they can touch/hold you.
You tell your brothers stories about what's going on in the outside world and show him magic tricks that he mimics in his shadow form. You always smile at him happy and he giggles having fun. You love hearing his laugh. Sometimes he'll ask you to do something and you try not to hide the pain in your face as you strain your powers. Being away from the sky and staying on a planet while pretending to be human/witch is putting a fee on your body.
As time goes on you aren't the only one experiencing physical changes to your form. You watch as Philip goes from a bearded brunette man with human features to a shaved older man with long dirty blonde hair and witch like attributes. His teeth sharpen, his ears point, and his eyes hold a gleam of magic only a witches can. And his palismen beast. As you struggle to maintain your abilities he struggles to control his newfound power. Both of you having separate fights you must face alone. Yet... you're never truly alone because of the other something you take an odd sort of comfort from.
Collector doesn't like his shadow form but he often contorts it and does various things with his 2D body to make you laugh. His favorite is when you play shadow puppets together!!! Maybe being a shadow has its perks because he always wins! He'll prank people with his shadow form and swipe items for you and Philip and sometimes even the GrimWalker. He can't touch you but smaller items like books or bags full of snails are tangible to him so he tries to help in any way he can. He wants to quicken the plan after all!!!
As centuries pass your feelings develop further and your mindset changes. You start to notice this little flutter in your chest when Philip is around. When he touches your shoulder or arm it sends sparks through you similar to cosmic energy. However, this only happens in your witch form. As a star borne your concept of emotions and feelings are different than a witches or humans. You are immortal, your mind is as vast as the cosmos. And yet... You are becoming something new, someone who feels deep emotions despite their connection with the stars. Witches would describe it as love but you wouldn't learn this for many years.
Philip tries to make his advancements subtle as he doesn't want to overwhelm you. But he comes to the conclusion that he may have to be more direct since you don't seem to understand. You never seem to push him away though and he notices the slight shivers you get when he touches you. He also observed that the longer you stay with him the more he sees you begin to lose your powers. He intends to take you with him to Earth as his forever partner after he betrays your brother. After all you're almost human. His saved fallen angel.
As Philip builds his empire you have to stay in your witch form more often to avoid the suspicion of others. Collector finally seems to notice your losing some of your abilities but only talks about it when you astral project in fear Philip will hear. You promise him it's fine but you both know it's a lie and that's only further proven when you refuse to pinkie swear to him. Collector promises only a little longer and you nod assuring him it'll all be okay.
When the Day of Unity comes you hate it. Hate Philips awful plan and the pain you're causing. Perhaps you've been disguising yourself as a mortal too long or perhaps you knew this wouldn't be a fun game. Empathy and sympathy haunting you as the Day of Unity loomed overhead. But you've become much weaker hiding as a witch all these years and you're willing to do anything for the return of your brother so he can restore your abilities and take you home to the stars. If this is truly what Philip wants this is what you both promised. A star borne never breaks a promise after all.
The Day of Unity comes and you close your eyes and allow Philip to teleport you away after his speech. The covenheads are left to be sacrifices and you hope that they somehow break the spell. You close your eyes thinking about all those innocent people suffering but ignore it. Four hundred years and it'd finally all be worth it.
When Philip goes to free your brother you've never felt such relief. You watch with a wide smile but than he drops your brothers disk and you've never felt such a deep betrayal or hurt. You turn around ready to kill him but then your magic burns you and you remember how you naively swore never to harm Philip. He may have broken his promise but as a star borne you are bound eternally to yours.
When he bends down infront of you, you close your eyes ready to die. After all Philip had done what few could, he tamed a Star borne. You were nothing more than a witch with powerful magic now. And that magic was powerless against him. Without your brother to return your true abilities Philip was stronger. You'd taught him too much. You were no longer immortal and he could now kill you.
"Come with me." Are not the words you were expecting to come out of this man's mouth. Looking up at his outstretched hand you wanted to take it. You wanted to go with him. You wanted to see this Earth he so lovingly spoke about. But you wanted your brother more.
"YOU'RE INSANE! YOU PROMISED!" The tears that flood your eyes are unlike anything you've ever felt. And for a moment you're truly not a star born but just a simple witch. You go to find your brother wanting to run down the cavern to him but Philips hand wraps around your waist trapping you against him.
"(Y/N)." His voice is soft as he speaks into the back of your neck. He looks at you as you turn to stare at him and you feel that weird feeling in your chest again. That flutter. "Come with me. Let's leave this infernal place. Let's start over." He begs.
"I can't my brother!" You state but he just hums.
"was locked away for a reason. You, you've changed. He never will." You shake your head crying and screaming but as Philip pulls you close spinning you to his chest you feel dizzy. Slumping in his arms weakly attempting to struggle he hums shushing you. He'd given you some of the potion you took to talk to your brother when astral projection was especially difficult. A sleeping drug that would knock you out for hours.
Eyes closing the last thing you see is Philip before everything goes black.
"Angel is safe, see? They're right here, just sleeping. Collector I..." You think you hear Philips voice calling out but everything is black and cold. Your head spins and you feel like you're dead. Your body refuses to move feeling too heavy and your eyes remain shut.
"You'll never hurt them again. You'll never take them from me! They're mine! My sibling!" Your brothers voice? Had Philip changed his mind? Had he freed your brother for you? Was it all a horrible prank or joke of sorts? Trying to wake up trying to listen it all fades back to black as you slowly slip back into unconsciousness.
When you wake it's on a mountain of soft pillows and fluffy blankets. Stuffed animals surrounding you and your head spins. Confused you shift in the soft objects only to pause as you hear bells jangling. As tiny hands wrap around you, you blink feeling more awake. Still dazed but coming to, you paused when you felt the familiar sensation. "... brother...?"
"It's me, I'm back! I'm FREE!!!" You start crying in relief and Collectors confused at the tears not understanding them. He touches your face trying to wipe them away and you just smile at him so happy and relieved to see him. Holding him close not ever wanting to let go you begin kissing his face before you pause. Where was Philip, where were you, what happened? "We're safe now. You're safe now." Collector promises as he sees you look around confused. He nuzzles close and you're left with an uneasy feeling as he says that.
"Philip...?" You ask softly only to see Collectors face get a look of pure rage as he bunches his hands in your clothes clinging to you.
"The bad man's gone now. He can't hurt you or me anymore." You go to question what Collector means by that. Question what he's done, but before you can he backs up and pulls on your arm. You feel energy run through you despite your previous tiredness and as he begins to float dragging you by your sleeve you chase after him. Your brother could be scary at times and you weren't back to full power yet but soon you would be. Enjoying the chase he suddenly stops and turns towards you holding out his pinkie. You almost run into him but are able to stop yourself in time. A serious look is on his face as he stares at you.
"Promise you'll never leave me?" He demands putting his pinkie in your face and you wonder how he could ask that. Four hundred years you stayed by his side, four hundred years and you had never left him. Holding out your pinkie he smiles as you link them together. "Good, now let's play!" Pulling at you, you follow him smiling the whole way. Even as a heavy weight filled your chest and a sense of dread set in you pushed those feelings away. Collector was right, you had him and your never leave him. Ever again.
(Little did you know he'd killed the only man you'd ever loved and was looking for Hunter to destroy him. He'd made the Isles his play place and other than keeping you happy in this fun little world he had a goal of hurting everyone who ever hurt you. He always did think you and the Golden Guard were too close and that if Philip remained alive was going to take you away from him. Now you could play forever!!! And maybe if you asked nicely he'd give you some of your powers back)
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owlish-owlhouse · 1 year
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Can I request a platonic Yandere collector with a reader who gets hurt by trying to protect him? Reader dosen't know their abilities or that he literally has the powers of a god XD (it's ok if you don't want to btw) Thanks! I love your writing 💗 Keep going!
"YOU NEVER PLAYED NICE!" Groaning in pain as your ears rang, a little voice bounced around your head. Was that... was that the Collector? Kings friend? Who was he yelling at? Why was he yelling? What was going on?
Blinking dust and ash out of your eyes, your hand touched your chest only to come back wet with blood. Breathing raggedly as adrenaline began to course through your system heightening your senses, you can only taste smoke and iron. There was still dirt in your eyes and you could barley see. Straining to remember what happened you can't recall where you are or how you got here. Belos... Belos attacked you didn't he? He attacked the kids. The kids!
Groaning in pain your hand shifted from your chest to your head. Bunching hair in your hand as you grabbed at your head, it was on fire. Leaning up you let out a muffled whimper of pain, body almost going into shock. You couldn't tell if anything was broken but it all hurt. Everything hurt...
"(Y/N)? (Y/N)!" As everything fades to black, the blood loss too much for you to handle alone, you feel tiny hands on you before you're wrapped in a tight hug.
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The kids!
Jolting upright in bed you began shaking as flashes filled your brain. Looking every direction your breathing quickened. Where are the kids? What happened to them? Belos attacked you, he was going to attack all the children! You got in the way, you wouldn't let him. Blood and pain and dirt and smoke and screaming and and and you passed out. Reaching for your forehead, for your chest panicked, you paused.
There was no pain...
Blinking confused trying to gain your bearings, you looked around the room you'd woken up in. It wasn't anywhere you were familiar with. How long had you been out? How badly had you and the others been hurt? Why were you okay?
Leaning against the headboard as your head spun, you took deep breaths taking in your surroundings. The bed you were in was huge and very cushy, filled with plush star shaped pillows and soft space themed blankets. A light blue silky canopy hung around you with little lights that seemed to get brighter the longer you were awake. Skimming your hand over a blanket you noticed an ornate desk with a glass of milk and plate of cookies on top next to you. The flooring was carpeted a light purple and the curtains were the same. Staring out the window it was black outside, stars and moon shining bright. Where... Where were you?
Swinging your legs over the bed you were a bit sluggish but otherwise felt okay. Your Soft pajamas covered your body and while you felt no pain you could see some bandages peaking out from under your long sleeves and pants.
"(Y/N) You're awake!" Turning at his voice you smile seeing King. He was in strange clothes similar to yours and didn't look like his usual self but it was definitely him.
"King you're okay!!!" Opening your arms he jumps up on the bed before settling in your lap. Hugging him tightly to your chest you begin kissing his skull and nuzzling him. Tears prick your eyes as you push back his pajama hood and squeeze him tight, trying not to cry. "King where is everyone? What happened? Is Belos gone, did we win?" You question before looking around the room confused. While you were happy he was safe where was everyone else? Were they safe...?
"Uhhhh... Belos won't be a problem anymore but..." King swallows and looks away from you, gripping your clothing tight. Hearing a little giggle come from the doorway King stiffened in your grip before cuddling closer. Confused but not wanting him to feel alone you give him a tight squeeze before looking towards the door.
"You're finally up silly!" Tilting your head you recognize this as the kid you jumped in front of. I mean you jumped Infront of all the kids because you promised Eda you'd protect and take care of them while she was with the Covenheads but this was King's friend wasn't it? The being mentioned in Philips journal... The Collector. "I got you all cleaned up just like King asked! Not that he had too I mean your the cooliest, I couldn't let you stay in that sorry state if we were going to play again! I can't believe you jumped in like that to protect me and King! You're the best ever!!! I mean I didn't need it but you didn't even hesitate, you're a really good friend!" As the child got closer you looked at your hands and realized the cuts and scratches were gone. You once again noticed the pain had also disappeared. While the bandages wrapped around your arms and legs looked fresh you couldn't feel any blood or soreness, did you need them? Did Collector do this...? Did he heal you? How?
"Ummmm... Collector right?" You question softly. He hums and you nod watching as he floats closer.
"Yep! But you can call me Little Brother!" He states before plopping onto the edge of your bed and crossing his feet.
"Ummmm..." Glancing at King, the titan shakes his head so you remain silent.
"You call King Brother don't you? Well me and King are besties! So now you're my older sibling too!" Looking at King confused he just nods fearfully. Nodding back you hum observing the Collector as you pet Kings furr to keep him calm. "Oh we're going to have the bestest time now that you're awake!"
Swallowing you nod. You're not sure...
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owlish-owlhouse · 1 year
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Like odelia the collector makes the reader play family with them as an older sibling. The reader before all this had been belo's assistant/prodigy that he had been a platonic yandere for. How would it go for reader when they are helping odelia moving the collector's collection when belos possesses raine
This is from the new episode and contains some pretty big spoilers. I will be tagging as Owlhouse spoilers for a month after that I will be removing the spoiler warning.
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Holding your clipboard close, you mark off jobs that you'd finished as you walked through the castle. While Collector told you that you didn't need to really work since you were his friend/family and not an assistant like you'd been with Belos you liked having things to do. It kept your mind busy.
"MamaDalia! MamaDalia! Sibling (Y/N)! Sibling (Y/N)!" Looking up from what you were doing you smiled as the Collector came back with King. Flying through the window and sending the silky purple curtains in every direction his star hovered over the marbel floor.
Rushing forward to meet them putting your clipboard off to the side, you noticed Terra wasn't with them. Confused at where she'd gone Collector jumped off the star and into your arms while King grabbed the edge and slowly lowered himself to the floor. Collector seeing King was on the ground snapped his fingers making glitter explode everywhere as the star burst, his magic making it disappear.
About to ask your brother where your old teacher was a shrill voice caught your attention. "Welcome back." Odalia stated before she bowed to the Collector. You shook your head not understanding why Collector kept her around but stayed quiet simply smiling at the star child in your arms.
"Oh you would've had so much fun! You should've come with us!" Collector cheered as he bounced in your hold. "But gosh Terra was so mean!" He complains. "You're way better than her!" Adjusting him as his tiny fists clutch the fabric of your star themed shirt so you'd both be more comfortable, one arm kept him supported while the other ruffled his fluffy white hair. While you didn't love the idea of the last of your mentors being turned into a puppet you knew there was nothing you could do now and just continued messing with his hair.
He giggled at the touch leaning into it and you held back tears at the realization of what happened without you to supervise the Collector and familiarity of this situation. Remembering how Belos and the other covenheads used to ruffle your hair before...
Closing your eyes and taking a deep breath you open them only to see Collectors watching you, his face unnaturally close to yours as he tilts his head.
"Next time, promise." You state before holding out your pinkie. Belos was gone, he was a liar who hurt your friends and deserved what he got. Besides Collector was a much better boss and a way better friend. While he did things that upset you and sometimes even scared you, he was young and he was learning.
Collectors giggles become louder as you interlock your pinkies. Nodding at him shaking the pinkies you seal the promise.
While you loved a majority of Collectors games, like comet Chasing and star riding and dress up and tea time, you had a hard time seeing all those puppetified people. Especially when so many of them were people you knew and loved. So you'd asked Collector to stay back while he went out with King. Shifting uncomfortably you looked around the grand hall, you couldn't avoid it forever. And because of your promise you'd have to go out with them next time they went out playing. It was because of your selfishness Terra got puppeted, the last of the covenheads now just a toy for the Collector to play with.
"You went quiet!" Looking down at Collector he tilted his head at you confused. King also stood at your feet tugging at your frilly star pants clearly trying to get your attention.
"Oh?" You question, blinking owlishly at the two of them. Collector giggled before lightly booping your nose. While you knew he'd never hurt you the action still made you go stiff as Beloses form dripping down the wall was forever seered into your mind.
"You need to listen better, you're always telling me to listen and yet you're always spacing out. Maybe you're the star child." He teases as he throws his arms out causing sparkles and stars to fly in every direction. As he bursts into another one of his giggle fits you chuckle in response trying to loosen up. Maybe things weren't perfect here but they weren't bad either. As much as you missed your friends you were happy they were safe in the human realm.
"Maybe I am." Tickling Collector in response to his sass he begins squirming and kicking in your arms as you continue to play. King wehs softly and you pick the both of them up holding one of them under each arm. Spinning with them safely in your hold despite the look Odalia gives you, you laugh with them.
"This is fun!" Collector states with a smile before he hums as you stop. Humming back in response with a smile he slips out of your grip and hangs upside down staying eye level with you. Shifting so you're now holding King with both arms he nuzzles into your hold. "King says he needs to check on the Owlbeast, can you and MamaDalia put our friends back in the Collection room? Then we can play more after!" He cheers before clapping.
Hearing a loud thud and a screech you turn only to see Odalia get covered in puppets. Holding back laughter you let out a snort before covering your mouth. She glares at you as you shrug innocently as King laughs a bit.
"Of Course Collector. See you soon." You state before giving King a forehead kiss goodbye and putting him down. Collector waves and snapping they're both gone.
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"No put that one over there! No no no over there! Making a deal with that brat was such a waste of time." Odalia states stamping her foot as she looks away from Raine and groans into her hands. Speed walking down the hall towards her and the puppets you'd left her with your seething. You'd stepped away for one second, one second to check on Eda and King whole Collector was napping and she pulls this while your gone???
Turning towards her glare dripping with malice you snap your fingers making Raine pause. As the former covenhead looks at you the other puppet lying in their arms as they wait for orders you want to strangle Odalia. She had one ounce of power and she was already letting it get to her head. Maybe they were puppets now but they were still people inside, people you intended to someday free.
"Odalia!" The woman turns towards you with anger in her expression before she stopped. Out of the two of you, Collector valued you much more and she knew it.
While Odalia had known about the Day of Unity for years and served Belos faithfully you'd been oblivious to his plans despite being his favorite student and friend. She often looked down on you when you worked together and held a deep jealousy of the favoritism Belos held for you. You never knew why she treated you the way she did until Amity and the Twins had told you the truth about the Day of Unity and Beloses plans and made you question everything you knew. She used to have the edge, she used to have control, but now she was at your mercy. After all Collector was your friend and he liked you more.
"Watch your tongue." You warn. "And be careful! You might not care but these puppets used to be my friends. And Collector and I would be very angry if they got even a single scratch on them." Stepping towards Raine you put your hand on top of there's observing the state they were in.
They simply stare off into space not responding to your touch. As much as you begged Collector wouldn't give them back, he wouldn't free them. He saw how they treated you throughout the years from his mirror, and he didn't like it. He didn't like them. While you promised it wasn't as bad as he was told, Beloses lies had crept deep into the young star child's mind. He believed himself to be your savior for making them harmless toys that could never hurt you again. Items that you now controlled and commanded like they'd once done to you. Sighing you swallow before looking to the ground. Asking for Eda and Lilith was pushing it, especially since Collector assumed they were beasts and not witches. Pleading for the covenheads after he had given you so much was asking for trouble.
Feeling a tear drip down your cheek you rubbed it off and turned away from both Raine and Odalia so neither of them could see.
"I just wish someone would see my potential." She whines to you. Feeling a new sense of hatred fill you, wishing Collector would turn her into a puppet you turn sharply rolling your eyes at her attitude only to freeze. "What?" She demands before pausing as a shadow falls over her. Taking a step back your hands tremor as her eyes widen.
"... bel-belos your alive?" Taking another step back hands beginning to shake more violently you can't take your eyes off him as he looks over the two of you. Reaching a claw out to touch you, you flinch tears escaping your eyes as the adrenaline from the situation hits you. Heart rate quickening as tears drip down your face he quickly pulls away and turns his head. Blonde rotting hair falls over his shoulder as his hand hovers in place.
"I need a host." He states, jaw clicking unnaturally as he speaks. His goop drips off him like sludge, falling to the floor with sickening sounds and leaving a slimy trail as bones and rotting flesh become exposed. You're disgusted to see the state he's in and enraged he's still alive. As some of his green goop falls onto Odalia's shoulder she squeaks brushing it off before she stares up at him fearfully, face to face with his drooling sneer. He tilts his head and his bones crack under the sludge as his body shifts. "Oh yes I think you'll prove to be quite useful." He states claws scraping against the floor as he struggles to keep his decaying body upright.
"M-Me?" Odalia questions hand coming to her chest to point at herself as her voice becomes high and she begins stuttering.
"No." Clenching your eyes shut and holding your arms out Infront of you terrified of what he'd do to you now that he was back, now that he's seen you'd switched sides, you feel your hair shift from his goop as he lunges behind you. "YOU!" He screams before attacking Raine and forcing himself inside of them.
"RAINE NO!!!" You beg running forwards towards them to stop it only for Belos to already be done. Goop dripped from Raines mouth and Belos simply hummed rubbing it off with an annoyed look. Hands glowing with magic you glare at him, them, it. "LET GO OF THEM!!!" Seeing Raines body move, hearing the wood creak you flinch ready for an attack only to pause.
"(Y/N) oh how I missed you." Feeling the tears you'd been holding back fall freely they hum tilting their head. Craddling your cheek with Raines hand, it's no longer Raine. It's their body, their face, their voice, but Beloses glowing blue eyes stare back at you. Smiling softly as green begins to creep across Raines cheek, their wooden fingers wipe the tears off your face as you start shaking. Before you can pull away Belos is using Raines arms to cage you close. Struggling against him, feeling goop drip out of their puppet body and onto your skin they pull you closer. "... But I can't have you getting in my way."
Feeling their grip on you tighten you begin to panic. You try and scream but some of Beloses goop wraps around your mouth and nose, stopping you from breathing or making any noise. Struggling against them, kicking and clawing trying to get the goop off, Belos uses Raines voice to shush you as he keeps you pinned to their body. As you struggle thrashing around, you find yourself getting more and more tired until the world's fading to black.
"Sweet dreams (Y/N)... when you wake everything will be as it should. I promise." And with that you become limp in Raines arms, Belos now controlling what happens to the both of you.
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What about possessed Hunter following Reader around? Stalking? Yes, probably, but he likes to think of it more as protecting.
After Hunter had forced Belos out of his head he had run away from all of you. Despite how you all reached out for him and tried to bring him back, tried to take him home, he refused. He claimed he'd lose control again, he'd accidentally hurt you. Then he disappeared into the woods.
Now weeks later he stood meters away. Staring from the darkness and fog with glowing eyes. The porch light flickered as you stared back at him. Holding your breath refusing to blink because he might disappear, because this might all be a dream your hand lets go of the porch railing as you got closer.
Wandering towards him drawn in by his hypnotizing blue eyes you shiver. Your thin pajamas and bare feet do nothing to ward off the cold or the intensity of his glowing gaze. Feeling your heart speed up as your foot squishes into the wet grass as you get closer to him you wanted nothing more than to run straight into Hunters arms.
"..." Taking your first breath since you saw him it burns your lungs. Yet somehow it all still feels like a dream.
The horns and claws and other disturbing things Philip had done to him remained despite the parasite who put them there being gone. You and the others had searched tirelessly for him for ages but he was from the Emperor's Coven, he had training you all didn't.
You thought he was gone for good.
And yet here he was.
Staring at him eyes watering as you step closer your hand reaches out towards his skinny silhouette. He shrinks away from your reaching hand, your help. Dipping his head horns pointed to the ground in fear he tries to run back into the woods to hide away in the thick bushes. You weren't supposed to see him, he didn't want to be seen did he?
"Hunter...?" You whisper softly wanting to see him again, wanting him close even if he's not the same. Hoping, pleading he won't leave you again. He remains bent over, almost huddled into a ball as his arms wrap around himself but he's listening. He isn't leaving yet. Sitting down in the damp grass near him and moving your head it almost touches the ground as you look at him. His blue eyes catch yours.
Scooting closer he does the same but pauses as you suddenly shiver. The wet ground soaks into your clothes and freezes your body and exposed palms. As a puff of white leaves your lips you realize how cold it is and how Hunters been alone out here.
Tilting his head the one long strand of hair dangles in his face as he observes you. Hesitantly he takes a step forward into the light as he creeps closer like a shadow. Seeing the green horns sprout from his head in the moonlight and Hunters new deeper scars from Beloses possession you swallow but refuse to be scared.
This was Hunter, your Hunter no matter what.
"Are... Are you In any pain?" You question breaking the silence that had settled between you. And to your relief he nods no before taking another step closer. You're shivering now but it's not him. You're not scared, you could never be scared. Not of Your Hunter. And he was still your Hunter. "Hunter what happened? Where have you been?" You ask softly but he stays quiet. "... Hunter." You beg as he settles next to you.
"I'm... I'm okay." His voice sounds hoarse, deeper. But it isn't Beloses. This is Hunter maybe not the same Hunter but still Hunter. He scoots closer to you snuggling into your side and while he seems hesitant thinking you're going to move away you don't. A clawed hand reaches out and you lean into it before another shiver racks your body. Hunter pulls away but his eyes widen seeing the goosebumps on your flesh, his hand ghosting over your cold flesh with a worried expression.
"I'm not scared." You promise.
"... I know." He answers back. Taking off the jacket he made with Gus for his costume the night Belos took him over he wraps it around you before pulling you closer.
"Where have you been?" You ask leaning into his chest as he hums pulling you closer still.
"Doesn't matter." He states as his claws go to your hair, gently tussling it and scratching at your scalp in a way that makes you melt into him.
"Hunter..." You beg but he softly shushes you wrapping the jacket tighter so you're warm despite the biting cold.
"I never wanted to leave you... I never did... I promise I never did..." He whispers as he cradles your head to his chest, trading a promise for a promise.
Listening to his beating heart, feeling his soft breathing your slowly lulled to sleep.
And he meant it. Every word. While you never knew he was there he had always been close, watching from the shadows and following after you. After all he had to. He had to Protect you. He promised he would. Picking you up cradling you to his chest and kissing your forehead he stalks off into the woods taking you with him.
"I'll protect you." He swears. And he would.
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owlish-owlhouse · 2 years
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Hey hi!! Have you seen the new owl house ep? If not, ignore this til you do please, because my ask includes a little spoiler lol
So, can you do a short story of hunter x reader ( preferred nonbinary:) ) where, instead of hunter getting possessed it's the reader? How do you think hunter would handle that??
Sorry if Its not spasific:) I rlly love ur writing!!!!<3
Hunter stared at you in horror as you smiled at him. But that wasn't your smile it was Beloses. Those weren't your eyes. They were Beloses.
"Hello Hunter." And that wasn't your voice. It was Beloses.
He was speaking through you, he was using you. Just like he used him. "what... What did you do to them?" Hunter stuttered in a quiet voice as he held FlapJack close staring at what you'd become. What Belos had done to you.
"I... Made some improvements. Do you like?" Hunter starting shaking staring at what should be you but wasn't you. Your body, your form, but in Beloses twisted image.
His evil curse seeping out of you, corrupting you. Green curling around your arms, legs, chest, and face digging and scarring your skin. Long claws and fangs distorting the features that once brought Hunter comfort. You gentle touch, your soft smile. Gone.
"I... I you..." Hunter starts to whisper beginning to lose himself. His hands come up to his hair and as he pulls at it his eyes are wide with tears. FlapJack transforms and begins to chirp at him but he's not listening too much in shock to respond. As your shadow looms over Hunter, antlers sprout from your head overwhelming him as he falls to his knees unable to breathe.
He begins hyperventilating and they... he... it... you smile softly.
"Awww what's wrong?" You... Belos questions as he gets closer. His steps echoing in Hunters head even as he tries to scoot backwards. "You're being so rude to your friend Hunter."
"You're not my friend! You're not them!" He screeches standing up ready to fight you. Flapjack chirps turning back into a staff and as Hunter points it at you... Belos... He can't do it. He can't hurt you.
"Oh but I am." You, it, him snarl and Hunter feels the tears drip down his cheeks as FlapJack glowed gold. But you were...
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Hey! Could i req a romantic yan!belos x energetic/clumsy reader that tends to accide get into forbidden and strange areas in the castle?
When you'd fallen through a door in the library this isn't where you thought you'd end up.
"You're always welcome in my lab dear unless I state otherwise. Why use the secret entrance when you're one of the few allowed to use the front door?" Philip hums from his work station as he fiddles with his staff. Parts were strewn out in front of him and tools were tossed across the table as he scribbled down notes. Standing there blinking as you take in the familiar work room of your husband you pause.
"... Oh it's just your lab? I was hoping for somewhere more exciting." You said semi disappointed your adventure didn't lead to some secret or otherwise undiscovered part of the castle. Your little accidental adventures often did and you'd decided to start mapping them so more forgetting parts of your home could be used again.
"Sorry to disappoint then." Philip hummed amused as he picked up a screwdriver as he began screwing with his device. The crystal inside blinked to life before dying again making him hum deep in thought. He was just glad you had taken a left instead of a right otherwise you might be screaming rather than sighing in boredom.
Patting the seat next to him you flopped into the chair without hesitation. Staring at the sharp spikes of the more cave like room before turning towards him you tilted your head before looking at his work. Reaching for a part he kept a close eye on it from the corner of his vision as you spin it between your fingers. It falls out of your grasp but he catches it.
"What are you working on?" You question watching him continue to work and he smiles at the way your eyes sparkle. You'd always been inquisitive it's something he loved about you and always would.
"I'm making a more reliable safety mode for my staff since you keep on somehow breaking it." He hums taking the piece he'd caught from you and putting it back in his staff.
"it's not my fault." You huff puffing out your cheeks as you cross your arms. Philip snorts shaking his head before he places his staff down.
"I never said it was." Looking at him unamused he reaches over and gently touches your face. His thumb swipes your cheek and you lean into his soft touch.
"... You were thinking it." You finally state breaking the comfortable silence and he simply smiles.
"Perhaps." He teases before leaning forward to kiss your lips. You tap your foot once he pulls away and he chuckles at your energetic nature. Squeezing your knee you blush. Shifting to lean against his shoulder he continues his work with you snuggled into his side.
He had you right where he wanted you and he couldn't be happier.
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