#platonic owlhouse

[owlish-owlhouse]

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...

~~~

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?

[the-meme-monarch]

ok newsletter euphoria has worn off i hate love again

[sweetcici-123]

I’m gonna be sharing my Owl House Wips and Aus for a while now that it’s over and I’m definitely hyper fixating on them.

Beauty and the Beast/Beasts Au

Emira, Edric, and Amity were all cursed before they were born because of something their mother did and her bloodline was cursed to turn into beasts because of it.

When the fairy who cursed them sees that it only affected the children and not Odalia herself she feels guilty and helps them out as much as she can. Turning the small cottage their mother left them in into a castle, offering to hide their place away from those with bad intentions and dark hearts, and while she wasn't able to just reverse the curse she was able to amend it. If the siblings can find someone, anyone, who is willing to look past their appearances and get to know them and beyond that, grow to love them genuinely, their curse would be broken.

That’s when a girl by the name of Luz steps in.

[designerdork]

Day 1: Bad but Sad

If they met before meeting Luz

@garseeyart Besties in Trauma of Amity and Hunter-RoseGold platonic

#bestiesintrauma #owlhouse #theowlhouse #rosegold #amityblight #hunter #goldenguard #badbutsad #badgirlcoven #greenhairamity #hairnoodle #artkid #designerdork #designerdorkart

[namonakirei]

is there a platonic Steve-Owlhouse simping club around? asking for a friend.

[fish-of-aquaza]

Soo yeahh.. We adopted the slither Beast from the owlhouse :D

Both of us are in beast keeping coven, and we found them cool and as every animal, we thought that they deserve some love afzer getting beaten by luz Ada and the Blights. Poor thing, it took a while their fur grew back, but thanks to that Anissa (@fishy-moirails) is in the healing coven, it took less than it would have without help.

This "beast" is just a big softie, they love to play and chew on things, we call them glacier :3

Of course we don't have a place big enough for this giant, so we just often visit them. I love animals and tend to spend my weekends there, sleeping in their fur. We don't know their gender, but they are really protective and caring, i remember they wanted us to eat a raw animal when we said that we are getting hungry XD

[nellie-dritz-official]

21 26 31 32.

21. Favorite pairing to write for? (platonic or romantic!)

Haven’t decided yet. As I said, I wanna do more romantic things with my writing, but that’s kind of a new territory for me.

26. Is there anything you’ve wanted to write, but you’ve been too scared to try?

Already answered.

31. Do you have any OCs? Tell us about them!

Alexis, Michael and Seth are loosely based on me and my two childhood best friends;

Grace, Merrideth, and Frank are pulling a Wizards of Waverly place and are older role models for those three;

Darius is what happens when you combine the worst of Gary Oak with the visual aesthetic of Digi(bro)’s rap albums (he’s an antagonist, no I do not like Digi(bro) I was just stupid in my early days);

Emmeye is a character I’ve been trying to retool from my olden days of being lore focused;

Leana is Sora meets Aliana Beniko, Diana is OwlHouse!Willow but an extrovert, Samantha is the easily flustered shy soft artist lady who also works out;

And Cedaenis is someone who picks up stuff easily but simultaneously thinks she can always do more.

Not to mention I have a ton of creature concepts; 630+ of them actually. Crazy

32. Summarize a random fic of yours in 10 words or less.

“And when everyone’s super, it’s actually a good thing.”

[owlish-owlhouse]

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.

...

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.

...

"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.

[owlish-owlhouse]

Hunter, picks GrimWalker baby (Y/N) up: Oh, it’s okay, sweetheart, you’ll learn how to do that on the inside when you get older.

GrimWalker Baby (Y/N): *crying*

Darius: …

Darius: Hunter, are you okay?

[owlish-owlhouse]

I was wondering if you could do a hurt sibling x hunter I feel like he would be really worried/protective of them 🥺❤️

You were adopted by the Emperor's Coven. Taken in by Belos as a form of publicity but also as an example. Your family came from a long line of powerful witches, witches who refused to succumb to his rule. Having you under his thumb after their fall gave him not only a powerful weapon but an edge. After all you were a very clear warning of what could happen to any other witches who may try to defy him. He may not be as nice with other people's children.

So you and Hunter grew up together. As Royal Siblings, raised by your uncle. He could've peterfied you like your parents. Killed you like so many assumed he would but he showed a rare sign of mercy. Of kindness. After all how could he deny Hunter a possible friend? Plus you kept the brat away from him and distracted so it left him satisfied.

But now you were hurt. Badly.

Belos didn't really care for you. Hunter in a sense. But you? No. Not really. However, Hunter did. He loved you more than anything. You grew up together. You were his sibling. And if he lost you he'd never be the same.

"Terra! Terra get the head of the healing coven! Quickly!" He demands as he drags you through the castle doors. They bang against the walls as he runs through them and scouts quickly crowd around the young prince and you too see what's wrong and do what they can to help. The woman who was at the door casting spell circles over her plants does as asked, leaving her gardening to get Belos and the other coven heads. Acid rain was pouring outside and you both had been partially burned but that wasn't the problem.

A mission had gone terribly wrong and now Hunter held you as best he could in his arms. His breathing was shallow and he was struggling to hold you up after the long trek back to the castle. You'd taken a hit meant for him and now here you were trying to stay conscious and biting your tongue to keep from crying out in pain.

A scout reached out for you to take you but Hunters grip was tight and he refused to let go. He had lost in mask in the scuffle and glared at anyone who came near as none of them were medics and he was clearly prepared to use his staff if they tried to seperate you both.

"... It's okay... it's okay..." He whispers as they all watch unsure of what to do. You just moan softly in response, pain coursing through your body as you lean your full weight against your brother. His hands carefully touch your face before they go to the main wound trying to block the blood. He would be dead. He would be dead. He would be dead. This should be him. This should be him. This should be him.

Shaking Hunter slowly tried to move you as he held you close pulling you with him. He began humming a song you liked softly as he dragged you deeper into the castle waiting for the potions and healing coven heads to come. Blood dripped onto the floor and he closed his eyes trying not to look at it.

"Hunter what happened?" Darius demands at the comotion but stops as he sees you in Hunters arms. You were barley conscious, originally able to limp along the forest floor with Hunter now you were holding on by a thread as Hunter continued to hum, the humming getting more aggressive to try and keep you awake. The other guards looked terrified of him and as Darius rushed forwards to help Hunter cried out as your vision began to blur and you went limp in his arms.

"Do SOMETHING!" He demands as he crumples to the floor with you in his arms.

~~~

Groaning as you wake up you can feel the bandages before anything else.

"... What... what happened?" You question through a throat that feels like it's full of sandpaper. Opening your eyes slowly, you groan and look away from the light before you squint your eyes adjusting to the bright room and focusing on your surroundings. Your ribs hurt and with every breath you took your vision blurred for a second. Biting your tongue fighting through the pain, a sign on the door informed you that you were in the castles infirmary. A private room where you often got checkups with Hunter when you were little.

Panic filled you as you thought of Hunter. Where was he? Was he okay? Struggling a bit to try and get up your too sore and numb to fully move.

Using all your strength to move your head relief flooded you once you saw him. Hunters face was squished against his arms his blonde hair tilted to one side and as your eyes scanned him you saw he was okay. He had a few bandages from what you think was acid rain if you remember what happened before blacking out correctly but his face otherwise had no new scars. He was wearing his uniform with his mask in his lap. The boy was leaning against the bed softly snoring making little whistling sounds with his cute Gap teeth.

Smiling softly you shift before pausing as pain shot through your body. Right he was relatively unhurt because you took the major hit.

"You're awake." A voice chirps and looking away from Hunter with some strain it's one of the healing coven members, their dark blue sleeves being a dead give away to what coven they resided in.

"How long...?" You whisper throat still sore as you struggle to speak. They come closer and smile at you casting a circle over your chest before they place a damp rag on your forehead. The rag relieves pressure in your head and your ribs feel better as it becomes easier to breathe.

"A few days." They start as they begin to assess you carefully. They adjust the pillow behind your head and you hum falling back into the soft covers. "It was touch and go for awhile there, but everything is fine now." They chirp and you nod before groaning as a wave of pain goes through your body like fire. You needed to stop moving. Seeing your discomfort they cast another circle covering you in blue light for a moment. "He waited for you, the prince. Hasn't moved from that spot since we started healing you. We had to put a sleep spell on him so he wouldn't hurt himself or you in his panic. His quick thinking saved you. You have a very loyal brother." They inform you and you smile before looking to your brother.

"Believe me. I know." You respond. Hand slowly and carefully going to his hair you gently ruffle it like how he likes. "Thank you." You state softly and the coven head nods before leaving. Your still a little sore in some areas and in a bit of pain but you'll let them go rest before you request anything. They've likley had a long couple of days. No doubt Hunter had too.

"... Your awake?" He murmurs leaning into your touch and you make a noise still getting used to speaking. Hunter nods sleepily and as your hand stops moving through his hair he reaches out and takes it in his own. His fingers intertwine with his and as he presses his cheek into the sheets his other hand trace's shapes against your palm. Flapjack moves from out of the boys cape and settles on your chest softly chirping. "They said you might not wake up."

~~~

You were up and around now and had finally started working again after some time off to heal. Once you'd awoken the healing coven admitted that things had become much easier when it came to your health and overall care. Well most things. Hunter hovered since the incident. And he hovered a lot.

At first you didn't mind him sitting next to you on check ups and helping you get items or do things he thought you shouldn't. Reminding you to take your meds and insisting he re-bandage anything that needed to be changed. But a week or two in of his hovering and you had to remind yourself to be patient and calm. The healing coven members said you were healed now but still life had it's challenges and you should take it slow. You weren't back on full duty like your brother was but you still did your part.

The doctors said slow not nonexistent. You loved Hunter but just like your uncle he could be overbearing and right now was one of those times.

"Do you need water? Food? Medicine? Can I get something for you? You should go back to bed of your tired, we can try again tomorrow." He states as he looks you up and down for any problems.

"Hunter..." You hum and he has your hands in his as he stares at you, waiting for what you needed.

"Yes what is it?" He demands and you take a deep breath with a soft smile.

"I yawned." You say softly and behind his mask you have a feeling his entire face was red as he pulled away and crossed his arms. Chuckling you wrap your arm around him and bring him close, your face tapping against his mask. "Hunter?" You question and he hums still grouchy at you. "I'm okay." You promise and as you squeeze him close he lets out a deep breath his shoulders sagging.

"I know." He responds softly and you smile before putting your head on his shoulder. As he hugs back, you close your eyes taking this moment in. You were okay. And thankfully so was Hunter.

[owlish-owlhouse]

(Y/N): I love you Luz

Luz: I love you too (Y/N).

A minute later

Y/N and Luz: We love you too Hunter.

Hunter: Thanks I was feeling left out.

[owlish-owlhouse]

hi there! can you maybe do a parental darius x adopted reader fic where the reader has a nightmare & darius comforts them? your last parental darius fic was so good, I had to request for another one! tysm! have an awesome day!!❤️❤️

A/N: If you are allergic to milk/dairy products, chocolate, cinnamon, sugar I apologize. As someone with allergies it can be very annoying to read about eating/drinking said allergy. Please just pretend or assume that Darius knows your allergies and that he acted accordingly and put in the needed replacements

~~~

Feelings are not something this man is amazing at. He is not humble by any means but even he could admit that. Not that he didn't care in his own little ways. Humming as he sprinkles in cinnamon to add a little flavor he stirs the hot chocolate he was brewing on his tiny stove, waiting for the chocolate to finish melting. He hopes the smell was calming and that you felt safe here with him. That you knew he'd never let anything happen to you. He cares so deeply for you and would absolutely raise hell if you were ever hurt but his gestures of affection are more subtle.

As he takes the kettle off the miniature stove he spins his finger making it dissapear, purple magic sending it back to it's place. Pouring the now ready hot chocolate into two cups he hums softly in acknowledgment as he hears you sniffling behind him on his window seat. Putting a dollop of whip cream (giving you a little extra) into the drinks before sprinkling sprinkles over them he sighs. Using his magic to make the items go away he picked up the warm mugs. He could have ordered an abomination to do that but he always found food tasted better when it came from a person who cares about you instead of a mindless creature.

Funny considering how him making abominations was the ultimate form of love towards his craft.

Swallowing Darius turns around to face you. He was your mentor and you needed him but in truth he needed you just as much having grown attached to you in these last few months you'd worked under him. He understands what going through a nightmare alone is like. He's awoken from nightmares himself countless times. His sheets crumpled underneath him with pillows thrown aside and his blanket wrapped around him from all his thrashing. Darius will not let you feel that pain in this horrible place that haunted people's dreams. Not alone.

The hot chocolate mugs are steaming melting the ingridents he had put on top. He smiles fondly at the mugs as he walks over too you. They were painted pink and purple like abominations, just a silly gift from you to him. You and your gestures of affection he could never keep up with. As he glances at you still smiling at the fond memory of the mugs he notices how your staring at the floor instead of him with this far off look in your eyes. He coughs briefly to catch your attention and when you glance up at him he gestures his head for you to scoot over and make room for him. Pulling your blanket closer you do so without complaining.

Sitting next to you the mugs carefully placed in your lap. Your hands wrap around it and he notices how there's still a slight tremor. "... Are you ready to talk about it now?" He questions as he runs an ungloved hand through your hair. You hum in response before shifting to lean against him, warm mug pulled close to your diaphragm as your head laid on his shoulder. He closed his eyes in understanding and nodded. "alright take your time." He responds. "We have all the time in the world." He promises as the hand that had been in your hair now wrapped around your shoulder bringing you closer to him. You crinkle your nose as his abomination hair tickles you and he smiles. Moving his hand up and down your arm in a soothing motion he sighed softly.

You had all the time...

[owlish-owlhouse]

Hexsquad going trick or treating in the human realm w/ Vee and Camilla and our favorite local witches (and Luz) missing their families mayhaps?

"Your candies weird it gets all stuck behind my fangs." Hunter states as he opens his mouth and swipes his tongue behind his teeth to dislodge the caramel. Thinking back to what Luz said about Boiling Isles sweets you paused.

"The coven let you have candy?" Smacking your arm in protest of the joke you chuckle letting him take another piece as compensation. As he bit into the next one you smiled at him. "It's good though isn't it?" You ask as you take out your favorite candy from your pillow case and unwrap it before you begin to chew on it.

"... Yeah." He states moving his jaw around before he sticks his hand in your candy bag looking for yet another piece. Gus seeing the opportunity also reaches into your bag.

"Yeah go ahead." You tease letting them loot your supply despite the fact they had their own. It was their first Halloween after all and you'd rather they take from your bag then someone elses and get on trouble. As much as you hated sharing your loot you didn't mind in this case. Besides tomorrow you could buy candy for half off so this was more for fun than anything.

"Thanks (Y/N)." Gus chirps as he swings his candy pail around a large smile on his face.

"Your welcome." You hum with a soft smile. So far this Halloween was going great.

"Free candy." Luz states with a smirk as she suddenly dives into your pillowcase while you're distracted by your thoughts. As a cold breeze rushes past leaves twirling on the ground you glare at her but she either doesn't care or isn't scared.

"Okay who else?" You question wanting everyone to get their fill so you could start filling up again. Willow looked at you with puppy eyes and as Amity grabs one of Luzes favorite so she can have extra later you rolled your eyes.

"You better share your candy later." You hum. Buying your own later or not they were still stealing.

"Promise." Luz states but as you step up to the next house and knock on the door your pretty sure she's sticking her tongue out at you.

"Trick or treat." You all state and despite knowing your candies gonna get stolen at least your having fun now.

"Race ya to the next house!" Gus yells and as you're all laughing and chasing after him you've never felt happier.

[owlish-owlhouse]

Hi! This is my first request here but can I request a covenhead mother!coven guard!reader x Hunter where the two of them have been friends for a while and they have been set off on a mission, asked personally by the emperor himself, and when Hunter is about to get hurt the reader protects him and scolds him for putting himself at risk and accidentally confessing?

A/N: I'm not sure if you meant platonic or romantic for this ask as you said "confessing" which typically comes with a romantic context. I'm going with platonic just to be safe as the word mother is also in the ask. Also only use gender neutral terms for Reader

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Jumping infront of the ball of fire so Hunter doesn't get hurt you quickly spin your staff trying to block the attack. But the circles only half completed and the spells partial blocking effect isn't nearly as powerful as it should be. Breathing in deeply as smoke blows off your body you glare at the offender baring your teeth.

Your nose was bloody from the blast and an eye would likley be black after this but you'd be just fine. Hunter however would've been dead or much worse off than you. As smart and strong as he was he was still just... a kid. You were going to strangle Belos for ever putting his nephew in harm's way like this. This mission would be hard for someone with magic and it was nearly impossible for someone without it.

"(Y/N)!" Hunter calls out panicked but you ignore him and spin your golden staff in three seperate circles, casting three different spells. The light blinds them, the vines grab them, and the fire burns them. Rendered unconcious from your attacks you wipe at your face before tapping your staff to the ground making the spell circles dissapear. The vines retract into the ground dropping the vigilante victim to the ground. Your breathing deeply and your arm and face sting but your otherwise okay.

"I'm alright..." You mumble as Hunter comes up and begins to grab at your arm. Hesitantly he touches your face with a look of concern. You hiss and he pulls away looking scared but you smile at him through the pain showing you are indeed alright. You just needed some patchwork when you got the castle.

"Hold on I have an emergency healing potion. Titan I don't know any healing spells with my staff." He states digging through his bag frantically. "Uhhhh... this might sting but drink it." He states thrusting the potion into your face worried. You go to push it away but his concerned look makes you take the bottle. Holding it in your hands you glance at him concerned.

"Your lucky Hunter." You hum before taking a swig of the glowing blue liquid. Shaking your head at the nasty flavor you can already feel the healing affects as your face begins to tingle. "You need to be more careful." You scold before glancing at your unconcious prisoner. He was on the ground groaning from your triple attack. His mask and clothes thankfully kept him from being truly burned and your fire magic had just acted as a way to knock him unconcious. You could take him back to the Conformitorium for due process now.

"Me? What about you?" Hunter demands and you turn on your heel to glare at him.

"This?" You state pointing at your swollen face. "This could've been you but worse." You snap and Hunter flinches at your stern voice. You stop and signing you hand him the potion back. You hoped Hunter would take a sip himself as you left some for him but he caps it putting it away. About to tell him to drink the rest his hands shake as he clenches his hands into fists.

"I... I can take a hit!" He responds and you shake your head feeling tired. You understood what Hunter meant when he said that but taking a hit and getting a beating were completely different. You didn't just take a hit, you almost didn't get back up.

"Hunter you could've died." You respond with a scowl.

"Than I would've died, if I can't be useful I shouldn't be around anyways!" Freezing he flinched at your reaction but paused as you scooped him into your arms holding him close. Your cape surrounded him and you closed your eyes tucking his head into your chest. He struggled at first thinking you were trying to suffocate him but relaxed realizing it was just a hug. Staring up at you with wide eyes you kept yours tightly shut.

"You are not useless." You assure giving his forehead a kiss. "Now come on. Let's go home." Nodding Hunter goes to pick up the prisoner but you use your magic to levitate them. Pulling Hunter close you keep your arm over his shoulder as you both head home.

[owlish-owlhouse]

I just have to say your awesome

and I have an idea for a platonic ask(if you wonder why my asks are platonic I'm ace and non binary) but here it goes human reader jamming on guitar at hexside and reader is luz friend and raine is there for a visit they hear readers music and decide to come listen

I relate to raine a lot I like my music but get nervous playing in front of people

Raine didn't hate people per se despite what others said. They were just... Less tolerant of people than others. An introvert had their own skills and as a talented musician their skills showed. Just not always on stage. Besides as a spy it was better not to be seen, simply heard. A small suggestion here or there. A plan sabotaged every now and than.

"Now where is that classroom? Hexsides moved some things around." Raine hums to themselves as they wander down the schools hallways. They smile remembering fond memories of their Hexside days.

Eda and Raine had re-established contact and we're now in a much more open and honest relationship. It had been hard to hear about Edas struggles with her identity and self and how much pain the Owl Lady had gone through alone but Raine thought their relationship was better for it. It also explained a lot of Raines unanswered questions which left them relieved. Eda had asked Raine to keep an eye on her protege Luz as they were assigned to do check ups for the Emperor anyways. He had decided to send a coven head to check on the school since it went relatively untouched. As Raine checked the doors number they looked for the mischevious human (Eda's unofficial adopted child) believing formally introducing themselves was needed. The school was one of the only place Belos didn't have spies (well Raine was the spy but they were a double spy so does a spy not spying cross the spy out?) so Raine wasn't concerned on getting caught. After all they were a welcomed guest since they were an alumni and Principal Bump knew of the rebellion being apart of it himself. He was glad Raine was giving the updates to Belos and not another coven head who may mention their new mixed tracts policy.

"Interesting Eda never mentioned music..." Raine mused to themselves as they listened to a powerful song being played. It was coming from down the hall in the room Eda said Luz would be in. As each chord was played it struck an emotion Raine didnt realize they were feeling. Memories flooding their head as the music washed over them.

Raine smiled softly beginning to hum along as the music got louder. Raine was never told that Edas apprentice was also a master of the arts. Eda had mentioned a drawing or two in passing as well as the occasional story Luz gave her as a gift but not any musical talent. As something soft and melodious filled their ears they were drawn closer to the classroom, enthralled by the sound. And there Luz was but she wasn't the one playing.

Looking up adjusting their glasses as they leaned against the doorway Raine was surprised to see you with Luz as it was technically after hours. You were a Hexside Student wearing multiple magic tract colors but the main one being red.

A fellow bard.

That made more sense. You were simply Luzes friend. A multi tract one at that.

"Oh Raine! Hi... your here!" Luz says surprised as she begins stumbling over her words and blushing. She waves excited and you get a bit distracted but play on almost done with the song. Raine recognizing the ending chords to this piece.

"Luz." Raine greets with a chuckle before they turn to you. You smile at them clutching your guitar close and Raine wishes you'd play something else as the song comes to an end. How have they not heard of you before? They may have stage fright but they kept up with all the other performers in the Boiling Ilses and as head bard it was their duty to know the up and coming music proteges. Obviously they didn't want you to join the coven as covens were dangerous and lies made up by Belos but regardless they should know you, your musical talent not going unnoticed. "Who's your friend?" Raine questions trying not to be too awkward as they observed the wide eyed student with curiosity.

"Oh them? Ummm that's..." The person slides off the desk they were sitting on and the instrument they were playing disappears in a puff of red smoke. They shyly walk up to Raine and hold out their hand with a nervous smile.

"Hello Bard Coven head. (Y/N). (Y/N) (L/N)." They state with a bit of confidence as they swallow nervously. Raine smiles back at them and taking their hand they shake it gently before they do a little bow.

"Raine. Raine Whispers. Head of the Bard Coven but please don't be so formal, just call me Raine." They instruct never liking the sound of Head bard simply taking the job to stop Belos from the inside. "You my dear have a talent." Your face heats up and Raine sends you a playful wink before they turn to Luz. "Luz I need to speak to you privatley. But (Y/N)... I'd like to keep in touch." They explain and you nod eyes wide at the possibility of being noticed by the Head Bard of the Covens system.

As you leave to wait outside you summon your guitar and hold it close making Raine smiles. The Owl Lady was always introducing them to the most interesting people.

[owlish-owlhouse]

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.