#toh boscha x reader

[sleepingdeath-light]

friends to lovers hcs ; boscha

requested by ; anonymous (28/02/22)

fandom(s) ; the owl house

fandom masterlist(s) ; here

character(s) ; boscha

outline ; “hii !! i absolutely love your work, the only thing keeping me going during the toh hiatus

i was wondering if it's okay with you, would you be able to do a "boscha relationship headcannons" maybe from the perspective of being close friends beforehand?

thankyou for all you do, keep up the good work i hope you have a great day/ night !! :)”

warning(s) ; none, just fluff!

the two of you had been close friends since the day you’d both started at hexside, inseparable since the beginning and getting closer with each passing year

by the time you were in your final year, after all of the nonsense with the day of unity and the collector, you were each others’ closest confidants and best friends

maybe even something more

but boscha was reluctant to say anything because she didn’t want to lose you, not after everything you’d been through together — not after all of the friends she’d lost before

so you were the one to initiate — taking advantage of the chaos on your last day to kiss her on the cheek and confess before hurrying off

leaving her frozen and flustered in the dust before she was able to collect herself and hurry off after you — yelling for you the whole way

and that was the beginning of a beautiful relationship

the two of you are sickeningly affectionate — which boscha only half pretends to hate

you’re always holding hands/locking arms, kissing, side cuddling and so on

the two of you are a package deal and your peers never see you apart

her mums love you because of how happy you make her — and because she used to talk about you all of the time even before you two got together

they were the og shippers honestly

which embarrassed boscha to no end

if you’re cold, she’ll lend you her grudgby jacket

she thinks you look adorable in her clothes and will buy stuff specifically to share with you

you have matching earrings, of course

she only trusts you to do her hair and makeup, and anyone else who tries will get chewed out

she’s been known to get into physical altercations whenever someone insults you

says you’re her better half — which she said even when you were still friends

still classifies you as her bestie, you just happen to also be her partner at the same time

calls you ‘cutie’ and ‘babe’ more than anything else

everyone who knew you two before or was one of you friends, like skara, definitely had their own mini ‘i told you so’ moments when you two got together

(skara won a bet she made in second year and it paid out massively — which she thanks you both for)

[vrisrezis]

Hi there! Can you do please hsc for Boscha and Emira

Boscha is your classic tsundere girlfriend, she never admits to liking you despite the fact she’s dating you. Probably asked you out with “DATE ME OR DIE” note or something. She’s pretty clingy, but it’s like a “well we are dating so I guess I have to” but also forces you to spend time with her. She’s a bit weird when you start dating, but she gets better over time and learns to be.. a normal girlfriend. Or as normal as she can get.

Emira loves to spend time with you, pulling pranks on you or with you, and you may find she’s very flirty with you and has lotsa confidence when it comes to you. Would be the type to casually bring you up in conversations very often, but is very wary about introducing you to her mother in fear she won’t like you so she insists that you don’t meet her mom.

[fr3sh-tragedies]

One-Sided

[The Owl House] Boscha x Female Reader

Word Count: 3.82k

Proofread: Yes

Content Warnings: Pure angst: one-sided love, a small fight at the end between Amity and Boscha, toxic (?) friendships, language.

[A/N]: Final story for Boscha for now. It might take a while for me to upload again, but it's because I've got multiple drafts already written for several other characters that I need to finish.

Enjoy!

 “Amity, look at Boscha,” Skara whispered with a knowing smirk as she nudged Amity’s shoulder to gain her attention. Amity, who had been staring down blankly at her book, unable to study with all the nearby commotion, huffed and flipped the cover shut. She lifted her head to glance up at Skara, then followed where she was pointing. From surprise, her eyebrows raised. “Did she forget that other people are around?” She replied just as quietly. Even from her angle at her seat in the middle of her group’s cafeteria table, Amity was able to watch as Boscha held up her scroll.

She had been asked to take a picture of a few people, one of which was [Y/N] [L/N], the girl everyone knew Boscha had fallen for. She had her camera up on her screen, but it was very clear that she had zoomed in to get a visible shot of [Y/N] instead. A soft crimson managed to dust itself across the witch’s features as she bit back a smile. Before she turned her scroll to show the group, she snapped a much quicker photo after carelessly zooming back out in an attempt to hide what she had just done. [Y/N] grinned upon seeing the group photo and thanked her. She asked Boscha to send her the photo before she sat back down at the table across from Amity.

Boscha enthusiastically agreed and typed away on her screen. Within seconds, [Y/N]’s phone went off to show she had done as requested. She grinned up at the taller girl, whose face reddened even further as she giddily took a seat next to her. “Thanks!” “Yeah, no problem.”

Curiously, Amity cocked an eyebrow at her. When Boscha turned and made eye contact, she seemed awkward about something–almost as if she was wanting to ask a question. Instead, she turned to the surface of the table in front of her, her gaze landing on a drink she had brought in with her a few moments ago. With a small breath to steel her spiked nerves, she slid the drink over to [Y/N], who glanced over at it with confusion.

“I heard you liked that drink from a few people, so I figured I’d get it for you.” The grin she was met with as a reply made her own lips stretch up into a wide smile. “Oh, thanks! You didn’t have to do that.” “It was no problem, really.” Almost immediately, [Y/N] took a sip from the small cup, humming happily in satisfaction once she placed it back down.

Amity could see how Boscha got lost in a daze–much like the ones she found herself in once Luz arrived in the Demon Realm. The three-eyed witch’s gaze softened, a small smirk playing at her lips again as she continued to stare at [Y/N], who had turned away a bit to strike up a conversation with Amelia and Kat once they questioned the drink. Happily, [Y/N] explained to them that Boscha had bought the drink for her out of the kindness in her heart, to which the other girls glanced at each other. “That’s awfully sweet of you, Boscha,” Kat snickered. Boscha hadn’t even paid attention to the conversation, which was evident from the way she blinked at the sound of her name and finally managed to tear her eyes away from the girl sitting next to her. “Huh?”

Stifled chuckles were her response. She glanced at them in confusion, but ultimately shrugged it off and turned her attention back to [Y/N]. Amity pretended to open her book to continue reading, but she kept her hearing focused on what Boscha said, all the way up to where the bell rang. She had pretty much been talking about nothing at first, but eventually asked [Y/N] if she’d be at her “big Grudgby game” in a few days.

[Y/N] assured her she would be and started packing up her things from the table. She stood to toss her empty tray into the bin once the bell went off, then slugged her backpack onto her shoulders, still sipping from the drink Boscha had gotten her. She waved to the table and told them she’d see them at lunch. Before she could make it to the cafeteria door, however, Boscha practically bolted up from her own seat and darted over to catch up to the smaller girl, offering to walk her to her class.

No one at the table saw it, but they all knew [Y/N] had accepted her offer.

A groan of pure annoyance slipped past Skara and Amity’s lips as they tried their best to tune out Boscha’s words. All day every day, for the past several days, Boscha had been talking almost nonstop about [Y/N]. It only worsened after the final Grudgby match of the season, where she had shamelessly tried to flirt with [Y/N] after meeting up with her after the game. She messed up each line she tried to use, but didn’t mind it when the sound of [Y/N]’s sweet giggles met her in reply. It was hard for her team to witness, only because they had never seen Boscha act that way around anyone before.

That, and they weren’t sure how to let her know that [Y/N] wasn't interested in her in that way.

On top of the entire match being awkward, it had been clear that Boscha was trying to show off the entire time. More than she usually did, anyway. This time it was obvious why she was doing it. It wasn’t because she wanted to intimidate her opponents, nor was it because she wanted to impress her own team. Instead, she was showing off to an extreme because she wanted to catch a certain girl’s eye. She hadn’t been so aggressive during the first round, but that almost instantly changed once she finally spotted [Y/N] in the bleachers cheering her on.

Today seemed to be worse than the others. From the moment she walked in the building, Boscha had been talking nonstop about her, all but gushing about how incredible of a person she was. “Oh my Titan. Boscha, could we please talk about something else? Anything else? Anything at all,” Skara whined as the three of them sat down at their table for lunch. “Yeah,” Amity started, equally as exhausted, “I know I was pretty bad when I first started crushing on Luz, but I knew when to stop talking about her the way you’re talking about [Y/N]. I mean, talking about a conversation or a game or something is one thing, but the way you’re pouring out compliments left and right is kind of… tiring.”

“Yeah. Plus, there’s no way you have a chance with her,” Skara muttered, thinking no one had heard her. Amity stiffened in her seat, her breath hitching as her head snapped over to glare at her and her hand lifted to smack her arm. Upon realizing what she had said wasn’t just heard by herself, Skara gasped silently and covered her mouth, wishing she could take her words back. No one in the group had the heart to break the news to Boscha. They didn’t want to either.

Ever since [Y/N] had torn down her walls, Boscha started to soften up and take on a much kinder approach when dealing with others. They didn’t want her to find out the truth and revert back to her old ways. They were proud of her for showing she was willing to change for the better, and they didn’t want to ruin it for her or anyone else.

Boscha frowned as she turned to them. “What do you mean? Wouldn’t she tell me if she wasn’t interested? I’m pretty sure it’s clear to her what I’m doing. I mean, it’s obvious to everyone else, apparently.” She grimaced and looked down at her hands, watching as she tapped away at the backs of her hands with her nails. “I thought I was hiding it well, honestly.” Amity sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose, mentally preparing herself for the conversation she knew she couldn’t avoid any longer. Silently, she turned to Skara and gave a small motion, to which Skara nodded and stood, slipping away to another table and making sure the others left them alone.

“Boscha, I have to be honest with you. I can’t see you do this to yourself any longer. Just… promise me you won’t freak out and make a scene, okay?” Now, with her expression entirely riddled and contorted with confusion, Boscha could only nod. She subconsciously felt her hand sneak up to toy with the charms on her bracelet–the one that [Y/N] had given to her as a thank you for her first gift after stumbling into the Isles.

Letting out a shaky exhale, Amity pulled out her scroll and clicked onto a specific conversation she’d had with [Y/N] about a week or two prior. Upon finding it, she turned it around for Boscha to see, watching as she scanned through the messages. A nervous chuckle escaped her throat as she gripped at her charms tightly now. “Wh-What is this?” Amity frowned. “You know what it is, Boscha. These are texts between [Y/N] and myself. And, based on your reaction, you read the whole thing.” The taller witch now averted her gaze and dipped her head down to hide her face, staring at her lap.

Attempting to comfort her, Amity placed her hand on Boscha’s shoulder, only for it to be shrugged off. “I’m sorry, Boscha. I figured you would’ve found out for yourself, but I guess you were too focused on how you felt for her instead.” She waited, staring expectantly at her for some kind of reaction. “I’m sorry,” she repeated.

“She already likes someone else.”

The moment the words left her mouth, Amity could only watch as Boscha trembled before forcing herself to stand. She picked up her bag and finally looked back at the youngest Blight, whose eyes widened only a fraction once seeing how dull Boscha’s eyes now seemed to be. “Tell the rest of the teachers that I wasn’t feeling good, alright? I’m going home.” She nodded as an answer and frowned as her eyes followed Boscha leaving the room.

She glanced back over at Skara, who was already looking over at her. Her features crinkled with concern, a sign she wanted to know what happened. Amity huffed, ran her hands down her face, then moved to join her and the others at the other table to explain.

 Nearly a month had passed since Boscha was made aware of [Y/N]’s feelings for someone else. For the first two weeks, she tried to move past it and pretend she was still fine. She wanted others to think she was mature enough to understand it wasn’t the end of the world. She knew it wasn’t, logically speaking, but it felt so much like everything was crumbling around her. She had been trying to change herself for [Y/N], hoping to catch her eye, only for it to all fall apart.

Amity tried to tell her that she shouldn’t have been trying to better herself just to impress someone, but quickly stopped bringing it up after seeing how distraught Boscha seemed at the mere mention of anything that had happened. [Y/N] hadn’t been made aware of anything, although she thought Boscha knew anyway. She could still sense something was wrong, however, and slowly shifted where she sat in the cafeteria to give the witch some space. Ultimately, she ended up sitting at the table Luz shared with Willow and Gus.

It only sent Boscha spiraling further. Soon enough, she started to hide from the others during the times they’d usually meet up. During breakfast and lunch at school, she’d eat in the auditorium, out by the Grudgby field, or would skip eating altogether. Anytime Skara or Kat tried to invite her to hang out with them like they used to, she’d come up with some excuse to stay home.

As much as she hated teenage angst, and as much as she knew she was likely being overdramatic, Boscha couldn’t help but feel heartbroken. Her world seemed to shatter around her. She eventually stopped attending Grudgby practices and matches, only showing up when absolutely necessary to avoid getting kicked off of the team. To add insult to injury, because of her absences, she was demoted from Team Captain, the role instead being given to Skara.

It made it harder for her to keep attending classes or practice, even after Skara offered to ask the coach to give her the role back. Boscha denied it and told her she’d give the team a better chance anyway before ghosting her again, the same way she had been doing to everyone. It became rare for anyone to get a response from her. Most of the time, she could be found lying face up on her bed, her eyes blank and dull as she mindlessly stared up at the ceiling. She knew her social life was ruined, and she knew she needed to start moving on, but even a small glimpse of [Y/N] or something that reminded her of the girl had her curling up and away from the outside world all over again.

Amity and the others had to start bringing her the schoolwork she had missed, much to the dismay of their teachers. They eased up, however, once being made aware of the situation. They sympathized with her, but still continued to tell her she needed to try to keep up. After all, a love life wouldn’t get you anywhere in life. You needed to focus only on your future career, and that included any work that was involved. That’s what Amity’s mother, Odalia, had been saying anyway.

Amity eventually stopped bringing the events up around her family. Boscha had enough on her plate. She didn’t need her mother complaining to Boscha’s moms about it–that would only lead to them bombarding her with endless questions and unintentionally making her feel more guilty.

One day, Boscha seemed a little more hopeful than she had been. She came back to school and managed to make it throughout the whole day, attending each of her classes and even participating as much as she could. When Amity asked if she was feeling better, Boscha grinned, though it was clear it was forced. “Not exactly,” she muttered. She yawned, the lack of sleep visibly getting to her. “But I think there’s still a chance.”

Before Amity could ask what she meant, the final bell of the day rang, echoing down the halls to announce the dismissal. Boscha almost immediately headed out the door and hopped onto her staff once making it outside the building. She flew off. Amity sighed and looked over at the now empty seat next to her, spotting Boscha’s bag still resting on the ground.

She picked it up and carried it in front of her as she walked out to place her books in her locker. Once making it there, she gently let the bag settle on the ground in front of her, then tugging her books out from her own backpack and tucking them away in the large maw of her locker. “Amity, hey!” Luz called out, joining her over towards the wall. “Whose bag is this? I saw you carrying it over here. Is it some kind of collection of yours? Maybe like the ones Eda has piled up everywhere?”

Softly, Amity laughed at her excitedly laced words and shook her head. “No, no, nothing like that. It’s Boscha’s bag. She left it in class by accident.” Luz tilted her head, now concerned. “She forgot her whole bag? Jeez.” A short moment passed. She wanted to think ahead of how Amity might react to her next question. “Is she okay? She’s been seeming so… down lately.” The witch’s frown returned, and she shrugged. “Yeah, I know. She’s not doing so well. I can’t exactly talk about it, but she’s pretty heartbroken right now.”

Luz nodded, not wanting to pry any further. She glanced back down at the bag again. “Are you gonna bring this to her tonight? I know it’s the weekend now, but I’m sure she has plenty of work to catch up on. Kinda hard to do that without all of her folders and binders.” Amity nodded. “Yeah, I’m going to go give it back after dinner. I want to message her to let her know ahead of time so I don’t just show up unannounced.”

Amity knocked on Boscha’s door urgently, the bag she had tugged along the entire flight there long forgotten. She had messaged Boscha after dinner, just as she had told Luz she would do, only to receive a response for her to get there immediately. “Boscha? Are you alright?” She reached to twist the doorknob, only for it to rattle and rotate from the other side. She jumped and stepped back a bit once the door swung open.

Amity couldn’t help but gasp at Boscha’s appearance: hair tangled and matted, clothes wrinkled and messily thrown on, and tears streaking rapidly down her face. “Amity,” she choked out between sobs, instantly pulling her into the room and tugging her into a tight hug. Her body trembled with each cry and whimper that wracked throughout her body. She eventually collapsed to the ground, Amity barely managing to catch her.

“Boscha, what happened?” A much louder chain of weeping erupted from the three-eyed girl, making Amity’s heart stop for a moment. What had happened in the span of a few hours that had left her so devastated? “I fucked it up. I fucked everything up,” she finally responded after a moment.

“What do you mean? What did you mess up?”

Finally, Boscha pulled back from the embrace, summoning her scroll and clicking on her most recent conversation. She continued to sob as she handed it to Amity, who read through everything quickly. “Oh… Boscha, I’m–” “She rejected me. I finally managed to tell her how I feel, and she told me she didn’t see me that way: she doesn’t love me. That she loves someone else and–a-and,” she stopped mid-stutter before she could choke on her ragged breathing.

“And wants to confess to them and ask them out,” Amity finished for her. Boscha hunched over, now letting her head press against the rough, wooden floorboards beneath her, her arms flying up to cover herself. Another cry slipped through, though it was far weaker, her shoulders finally slumping with defeat. “I shouldn’t have said anything to her,” she managed to whisper after a long moment. Amity had no idea what to say. She could only stare down at her friend with tears pricking her own eyes and blurring her vision.

She tucked the scroll away to let the only source of light dwindle off before lifting Boscha enough to take her into her arms. Soft words of affirmation managed to leave her lips as she rubbed soothingly at her back. “It’ll be okay, Boscha. I promise it will. These things just take time to heal from. I know you can do it, though.”

Gently, she lifted Boscha’s head to look her in the eye as best as she could. “You have me and Skara, and I’m sure Amelia and Kat wouldn’t mind helping you through this too. We aren’t going to leave you to deal with this on your own.” Boscha sniffled, straightening her back a bit to sit up. She wiped at her wet eyes, though more tears spilled soon after.

“But I don’t want to do it without her. I don’t want to do anything without her.”

Amity nodded with a small sigh. “I know. But you can still do it either way. I know you don’t want to, but just give it a chance, okay?”

Boscha’s eyes flickered back and forth for a bit, as if reading a script. A concoction of emotions flooded her senses, fury and sorrow leading the brew. Chipped fingernails dug into the fabric of her shorts as she shuddered. There were so many things overwhelming her mind–so many things she wanted to say, all out of her need to channel her anger after bottling it up for so long. She didn’t know what to do, and certainly didn’t know what to say, but she tried for an exhaustingly long moment to come up with something.

Finally, with her brows furrowed tightly together, she sniffled and managed to stand, using the collar of her t-shirt to wipe away her tears. “I’m not promising anything. I don’t want anyone’s help either. I can do stuff on my own. I have all my life. I don’t need anyone else.”

“Boscha, don’t–”

“Get out.”

She stepped forward and practically shoved Amity out the door once she stood to meet her eye-to-eye, slamming it right after and locking it. Amity, surprised by both the sudden motion and change in mood, knocked repeatedly and rattled the doorknob. “Boscha, please, open the door. You can’t lose yourself over something like this. You have to move on.”

“Don’t you fucking dare tell me to move on!” She hollered back from the other side of the door, punching it to emphasize her anger. “I’ll do whatever I want, got it? Get out. Leave. Just– leave me alone already!”

Amity tried for an hour more to convince Boscha to let her back in, but quickly slipped out of the house once she heard the front door downstairs opening and closing, followed by familiar voices. Once she was sure she was alone, Boscha curled back up on her bed and threw her covers over her head to muffle out her cries.

Her heart throbbed uncomfortably in her chest, hammering against her ribs. She hated the feeling. She hated all of her feelings lately, including the ones that led her to believe making a last attempt of confessing would fix everything. She bit down harshly against her blanket, trying to prevent herself from letting out another audible cry. The last thing she wanted to deal with was her moms trying to comfort her. She wanted to be alone, even if it meant dealing with her bubbling emotions on her own.

Every nerve throughout her body felt numb, making her limbs feel impossibly weak. She couldn’t have even lifted the blankets back off of her if she tried. She closed her eyes, trying desperately to stop her silent rivers of tears and fall asleep, hoping it would ease the headache pounding in her skull. She hated all of the pain, both physical and emotional. She wanted it to disappear forever.

The feeling was only temporary, she knew. The one-sided love that had destroyed her and her life, however, was eternal.

[morgy-doo]

THE OWL HOUSE RELATIONSHIP HEADCANNONS~

Luz noceda~

has 100% made you read all of the azura books ATLEAST once

has started teaching you spanish because she thought it would be cute if you two had your own cute lil conversations without over people over hearing

always pestering amity on relationship advice

the owl house is basically your second home by now

hooty can never leave you both alone for more than 5 minutes when your with each other

tries to hide whats going on with belos from you but you figure it out pretty quick because she is a BADDDD liar

she just doesn't want you to worry <3

AMAZING at cheering you up, honestly she would throw herself off a cliff just to hear you do that little cry laugh thing

Amity blight~

she is constantly worrying she is not good enough for you

please give this poor girl some love and reassurance

based on the past person she was she is terrified that one day you will realise there are better people and will never speak to her again

even if your not in the track, abomination magic has become a big part of your life

sometimes at school she gets an abomination to follow you around and carry your bags and stuff when she is not avaliable

she thinks its sweet and endearing

you think its terrifying but don't have the heart to tell her

literally gulps down your praise

"you really think i did good?"

she is so proud of herself after that

she cares about you SM

lucky bitch

your safety always becomes before hers and sometimes she forgets to do certain things for herself because she is to occupied with worrying about you

Willow park~

loves gardening with you

honestly you were clueless about how to diffrentiate (did i spell that right?) different types of trees

but ever since dating her you know the label and scientific name of ever plant that's ever grown

good for you boo <3

always is slightly self concious around you

always trying to smooth down her hair

but DAMN this girl is STRICT

if you play a sport or any type of activity that involves potential injury, you better expect her to be wrapping you in bubble wrap the moment you leave that field

if you were trying to impress her with your skills and get hurt, she will scold you the entire time she is fixing your injury, but secretly finds it cute

she will find simple little things to brighten your day like leaving cute little potted plants on your desk before class

Gus porter~

THE MOST supportive boyfriend to ever grace this earth

you wanna try something new? go ahead he will be excited to hear how you liked it

you wanna try out a new sport? he will be cheering you on at every practice and game in the stands

definately owns one of those shirts that say "i love my bf/gf"

tries so hard to impress you

he wants to be the perfect boyfriend for you so if you show interest in the slightest thing then boom you own a whole collection of items related to that interest and he has learnt everything there is to know about it off witchapedia

loves watching you use your magic

it interests him

learns so many different jokes just to make you laugh and smile everyday

Boscha (i only just realised she doesn't have a last name)~

oh god how do i even start this

can be super clingy one minute, but then acts as if she is used to the attention from you and couldn't care less

she takes it upon herself to be your protector

even if its from a potential splinter

BIG on pet names

babe,baby,darling,sweetheart, yk

"heh did you see that babe? i totally just saved you from that rogue grudgby ball"

speaking of grudgby, as cliche as it sounds she has bought you a jersey that has her name on it for when she plays grudgby

honestly dies of happiness when she hears you shout "that's my girlfriend!"

always lends you her jacket when your cold, even when she is freezing herself she is way to stubborn to take it back

or she just lets you wear it around the school hallways so everyone knows the coolest girl in school is your girlfriend

when she is ruling hexside, she keeps an eye on you, no matter where you are in the room, her third eye is always on you

she is terrified she is going to lose you like she did the others

lets you sit on her lap when she is on the throne

can you tell she is my favourite?

Hunter deamonne~

he is literally the definition of acts of service

the biggest gentlemen ever

holds open every door, pulls out your chairs for you, literally he could be your slave

gets red VERY easily

when you give him praise he practically melts

found it hard to open up to you about his past but when he does he feels a huge relief

now he tells you literally everything

you totally gossip together all the time

he loves training with you, it's never serious and he can see your magic in action

you are honestly his everything

he loves playing with your hair too

is honestly so good at doing hair, he has learnt how to get the perfect rounded bun

loves you more than life itself

part two? <3

[frickingnerd]

boscha realizing her feelings for you

pairing: boscha x gn!reader

tags: conflicted feelings, boscha doesn't want to be in love

boscha never wanted to care about you

you never were supposed to matter to her and were supposed to stay away from her

and yet, you had made your way into the friend group, befriending her friends and forcing her to spend time with you since you were the friend of a friend

boscha made no efforts to be kind or even remember your name, yet you never seemed to care

and that bothered her!

she wasn't used to being ignored, which is why she was suddenly so much more focused on you

slowly, you went from being a nobody to someone she searched for in a crowd

when something good happened to her, she wanted to you to know about it first

suddenly, she couldn't go a day or even an hour without thinking about you!

boscha hated how you made her feel! she felt all weak and soft around you, but she couldn't help it

somewhere between then and now, she had started to develop feelings for you, though she only realized it now…

[readbyred]

maybe toh girls with a fem self harm reader? it doesn’t have to be explicit! just, reader and them are cuddling, readers just dozed off when the girls notice some blood on readers sleeve and they just wrap the scars up? you dont need to do this if you’re uncomfortable and have a good day!

dw, it's all good! i have no problem with writing this. have a good day as well, anon!

luz

at the sight of the blood she instantly knows what might be happening. she sits quietly, mulling it over and it's up to you to notice what is wrong. when you do and you begin to try and explain, she snaps out of her thoughts and hugs you very tightly. she tries to think of what eda or her mom would do if she was in your situation. finally, she settles on trying to distract you from your negative thoughts. after all, that's what she does when she feels down. so, human or witch, you'll be hearing fandom lore from earth and watching lots of movies together while being cuddled and hugged in all the ways you can imagine

amity

she'd be on the calmer side, i think. mostly, she's just very worried that you're struggling alone. she asks you to talk with her when she finds out. during the conversation she is very straightfoward, wants to know for how long has this been happening and why. after all, she's not going to be able to help if you won't talk to her. of course she understands that this is quite sudden and she can't expect you to spill your guts against your will. if you're not ready to open up, she gets it. she tells you that she'll be there to listen when you're ready. ask you to give her a signal (send a text, say a specific thing) when you want to cut again, so that you won't have to talk about it but she will still be able to help

willow

squeezes your hand in shock as soon as she realizes. it allerts you t the fact that something's off, but it's already too late. she knows. immidately, she puts her hand on your back. gently stroking your shoulder, she tells you that she doesn't judge you. this isn't a way to deal with whatever is going on, though. and she's aware that she can't be your therapist, she wouldn't be of any help. but if you want to just open up to her, that is more than fine. she suggests that you should look for a therapist if this is something you're struggling with. assures you it's no shame to look for help. meanwhile she offers emotional support and a warm hug

emira

seeing dried up blood, she curiously wanders with her eyes, looking for the source of it. when it finally becomes apparent that you have been self harming, she gently brings it up in the conversation. she assures you that you don't need to tell her things you aren't ready to tell her yet. throughout the years she had to become a mom figure to her siblings and grow up faster, so at least partially, she knows how to act. of course, she never dealt with self harm before, but she comforted her siblings and healed them, so she tells herself she can be of help here. asks if she can heal your cuts and does so when you allow her. the whole time she holds your hand, as if worried that you'll disappear the second she lets go. you can be sure you'll be recieving a lot of hugs and kisses too. then, she asks what would you need from her in terms of support. she sees no point in trying to help you without asking for your needs first, so she sits with you and lets you explain what kind of support you need. at the end of the talk she reminds you that she loves you and you two will get through it together

bria

oh, she def panics here. she has no idea what to do, so she just straight up rolls up your sleeve and stares at it, then at you. it's all very fast - she asks about the blood and the cuts, about the reason, tells you how much she loves you and then asks if it's bc of her (obvi not to be manipulative, but she's not a great person so she figures it's better to ask). it's honestly a lot to deal with. only when you start getting nervous she tones it down. she still doesn't know what to do though. she asks if she can hug you and is being very gentle with her words, although she might slip up and get a bit demanding, telling you to promise you won't do this again. this is obviously a crappy thing to say and she catches herself. after all, you're her girlfriend, she would do anything to help you with whatever you're going through. not just to make you be happy, she wants you to actually be happy again. her heart is in the right place, but she might be like 'is that bc of sbd? i can beat them up for you, just tell me'. in the end she calms down and cuddles you, gives you some room to speak and tell her what you need. meanwhile, she holds you gently and strokes your head, playing with your hair

boscha

she needs a few saconds to process and think what to do next. after a moment she gently nudges you, then points at your uncovered cuts and asks if you two can talk about it. patiently listens to you. yes, she doesn't know how to make things better, but she'll make sure to shower you with love. assures you that she doesn't judge you for self harming either. though she feels bad for not knowing what to do, she tries to improvise and just do what makes her feel better what she's down. wouldn't seach for ways to help u (on the internet/in books) bc she's too proud to admit she's helpless on her own. offers to do your hair and nails to destress, puts on some music in the background. chats with you, either about things related to the reason why you cut, or just about a random subject. from that day on, she makes sure to be more affectionate and pay more attention to you

[randoms-fandoms]

Hello! Would I be able to request some headcannons for boscha x a quiet/reserved m!reader, I apologize if the prompt is vague.

Of course 😁 here’s some headcanons for your whole relationship (your request is actually perfect, thanks for the details)! I love Boscha, she’s so much fun to write about :D

🩷You and Boscha were friends when you were younger, like 7 or 8. She wasn’t a bully back then, so even later on in highschool when she was kind of a Mean Girl, you could never hate her because you knew how kind she truly was— she only lashed out due to her insecurities.

🩷[this next part will be about the year the show takes place]

🩷At the time, you were her only friend that wasn’t part of that clique. For this reason, her parents always really liked you, and loved when you came over to hang out.

🩷Nobody at Hexside knew you two were close— everyone just assumed you drifted apart over time. Boscha hated how people liked to judge her and make assumptions about you two.

🩷She had a crush on you back then (whether or not you reciprocated yet is up to you) but she was so embarrassed about it, she just refused to talk to you about anything regarding romance or dating.

🩷Regardless, she wanted you to love her, and wanted people to know that you loved each other. She’s always been the type to flaunt what she’s proud of.

🩷She tried to invite you to her grudgby matches (so she could show off how good she was at it, of course) but the big crowd wasn’t fun for you. Instead, you came to the practices!

🩷Kat and Amelia (her teammates) knew immediately that she liked you. They would tease her whenever you were out of earshot, and she would get all flustered and deny everything, but she’s a terrible liar.

🩷At school, she would start to come find you during lunch and break periods, even though she used to only hang out with you outside of school— as her feelings developed, she realized that she wanted to be with you always. Not that she’d ever tell you that… yet.

🩷Boscha was so notorious, people started to notice. The sweet, shy, quiet boy talking to the loud, outspoken, mean bully? It was surprising to everyone, except you.

🩷Once, one of your acquaintances (probably Willow, she likes looking after people, but you were never exactly best friends with her) confronted you two. “Are you picking on him?” She accused.

🩷Expecting Boscha to insult Willow or storm off, you prepared to mediate the fight. But instead, Boscha looked hurt. More upset than you’d seen her in a long while. You ended up having to be the one to explain that no, Boscha wasn’t bullying you, you two were best friends.

🩷That really bothered Boscha. After a few days of withdrawing from you, she finally came back crying. She apologized. For being a bully, for hurting your reputation, for “forcing” you to hang out with her— everything.

🩷You assured her that there was no need to apologize. She hadn’t done anything to make you hate her. That night was the first time you told her you loved her. Of course, she assumed that it was all platonic, and that you were just saying it to make her feel better. But at that point, if you hadn’t already, you were beginning to fall for her.

🩷You had a very close bond from them on. You didn’t hesitate to defend your friendship whenever people asked, and it became the norm at Hexside. You even became friendly with Amelia and Kat.

🩷Then the day of unity happened. You and Boscha were together when it started. You watched out the school windows side by side as wave after wave of The Collector’s magic warped the world around you.

🩷You were there to comfort Boscha when the rest of the grudgby team was taken. She blamed herself of course, but you were very good at talking her out of these spirals.

🩷In the first few days and weeks after it began, Boscha was a wreck. She was terrified that you would be turned into a puppet too. She confided in you all her worst fears.

🩷You weren’t doing so well yourself. You were worried about your family, and your other friends who weren’t in school at the time. The two of you would stay up all night, staring at the colorful stars, talking in hushed voices about things you were too young to worry about. Leadership. Death. The end of the world. You cried together a lot.

🩷You both secretly thought about how just a few weeks ago, you were wondering about silly things, like what other students thought of you. Now you just wanted to be.

🩷You helped her build up her courage again. Maybe she took it a little too far. Being the queen of the little community of survivors inside Hexside wasn’t part of the plan. She just wanted to protect everybody. And really, without the teachers, who else would have been better? You had some doubts, but didn’t voice them.

🩷Luz’s final battle with Belos was a terrifying ordeal. The Titan was literally coming alive beneath your feet. Boscha had finally gotten the hang of pretending to be fine. At that point, she was available to comfort you; you were both there for each other.

🩷Even after everything was resolved, it took a long long time for things to feel normal again. Boscha could never sleep, so she usually called or texted you.

🩷School was put on hold for a month or two until things settled. During that time, you two spent nearly every day together. Boscha was just glad to be alive, and have you with her.

🩷But still, she wanted more. Finally, after facing the literal end of the world, she felt ready to tell you how she truly felt. Telling you she loved you (as more than a friend) felt right. It felt natural. Like this was how it was supposed to be.

🩷Of course, you replied in a very positive way. You were too shy to kiss her (that would be way too forward!) but the hug was just as meaningful.

🩷Boscha barely graduated highschool. Who could blame her, though? It was hard to learn when your entire civilization was being rebuilt around you. She was stressed about school a lot for those years, but you of course always helped her feel better.

🩷Dates for you weren’t your normal, mundane dates. You and Boscha were both more inclined to enjoy a night in than a night out, so most of your time together was spent at one of your homes.

🩷You two genuinely love each other. You’re both of each other’s first relationship (and first kiss) but you’ve been through so much together that it’s unquestionable.

A/N: hope this is okay 💕 sorry if you expected something fluffier 😅

[sparkyz-plug-writes]

hello hello !! I was wondering if you are willing to write for willow ? (the owl house) if so, I'd love to request willow with a female!s/o who loves smothering her in love and affection ! and maybe what the reader does when she has her breakdown in S3. Thank you and have a good day !

(Hello fellow TOH moot! I love this idea so ye! And I hope headcanons are good bc these are headcanons not a one-shot, sorry if u wanted a one-shot :<) (also sorry Willow x hunter Peps u still have my heart-)

☁️Willow Park x Fem!Reader that smothers her in affection!☁️

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Characters:

Willow Park: She/Her (WILLOW SISBALWNSIA- "out of sight of out mind!" we love willow park, people who don't like willow park DNI-)

Hunter Noceda: He/Him ("A bad but sad boi", but he helps Y/n stop Willow from having a full on panic ATTAC-)

Gus Porter: He/Him ("Oh metal cookie!" Probably can mimic toad from mario-!)

Luz Noceda: She/Her ("Talk to the glyph (B)Witch!! OUR MAIN GIRL SISBAOWA-)

Amity Blight: She/Her ("I can be the Hekety to your Azura!~" We love Amity- + mom problems-)

Female Reader: She/Her (first fem reader, very noice-)

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First off Willow thanks the Titian she got you, Where does she even begin?! Your a breath of nice fresh air for willow!

You LOVE do give her affection, be it physical or words, your always cheering her on!!

Willow always gets hugs and kisses from you everyday, and she can't complain! She loves affection and words of affirmation!

Since Boscha and her friends usually pick on Willow, affirming her with kind words and cuddles always makes her feel so much better about herself!

You both are perfect for each other, so much Gus made a competition for "Who is the best 'ship'!" Let's just say it was Gus said that you were all the best, but the competition nearly ended in flames if it weren't for Luz and Y/N stopping all the fighting- (Amity and Willow were basically angry cats hissing and batting at each other-)

You even meet her dad's, Gilbert and Harvey Park! They were tough but very welcoming after they knew you were alright with their daughter :D

But a time skip to Kings tide, you managed to get to Willow bc gfs stick together and you went through the portal with her, and during your stay in the human realm, you still smothered her with cuddles, words, gifts and kisses but it felt like she wasn't as happy, like she was faking it, even with you, Luz, Amity, Gus or even hunter is was just different!!

Even when it was shown the Belos was in the human realm, Hunter being a grimwalker, Flap-Jack dying to protect Hunter, and facing the puppets when you got back to the human realm, and it finally all broke Willow when Boscha used sleeping nettles on all of you guys, when you and Hunter woke up, you saw vines on everything!! Willows magic was getting out of control... And when you heard her throw insults at herself, you gf instincts kicked in-

You raced to her and hugged her, as well as Hunter, you both comforted her and had her let it all out (Y/N and Hunter comfort duo-)

She missed her dad's, you couldn't blame her, they were very nice and you missed your parents too, everyone did!!

But you were gonna get them back!! So you guys regained yourselves and you kicking ass girlfriend that you loved was back! You were cheering her on while beating Kikimoras ass

And after Luz saved the boiling isle, and the time skip was done, you and your gf were better than ever and kicking SERIOUS ASS- But you and your gf were here to stay and you couldn't have had it either way :]

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I LOVE WILLOW AUUUGHHH-

[something-nostalgic]

Master Post

Hi friends! I go by Hale, and here is my fanfiction master post! I will link any masterlists or other pages as I create them.

Requests are open right now, but if you send one in please keep in mind that I might not get to it for a while because I’m currently in school and I’m a slow writer. Please keep in mind that I only do “x reader” fics right now, and please read through the characters and fandoms I’m comfortable writing for before sending in a request. I also reserve the right to politely decline any requests I’m uncomfortable with for any reason.

Feel free to inquire about any of my rules, including hard and fast rules, but never do so with the intention of changing my mind, as you almost definitely will fail to.

Hard & Fast Rules

Currently only doing “x reader” fics

List reader’s gender and pronouns when requesting

TWs and CWs will always be listed before the Keep Reading cut (if none are listed, please let me know as I may have forgotten. I will mark fics as having no TWs or CWs if that is actually the case)

No suicide/suicidal ideation

No rape/non-con

No incest

Characters will always be high school aged or older at the time of writing

No (permanent) major character death (including canon)

No (permanent) minor character death (excluding canon)

No romanticization (whether literally romantic or otherwise) of Belos/Philip Wittebane, Gabriel Agreste, or William Afton

Feel free to ask me to tag certain TWs or CWs in the future

Bigots will be blocked (racists/terfs/homophobes/misogynists/etc.)

People who creep me out will be blocked

People who are generally being assholes will be blocked

Currently only doing fics where both the reader and character are high school age (because I am in high school) but as I graduate and enter university I will probably gravitate towards that instead

Softer rules

No smut (see why/exceptions)

No abusive friends/partners/relatives (see why/exceptions)

No eating disorders (see why/exceptions)

No hard substance usage (see why/exceptions)

No crossovers (see why/exceptions)

Fandoms

The Owl House (Masterlist)

Five Nights At Freddy’s (Masterlist)

Marvel Cinematic Universe (Masterlist)

Ghost-Spider (Masterlist)

Spectacular Spider-Man (Masterlist)

Harry Potter (Masterlist)

Detective Comics (DC) (Masterlist) - Batfam specific (exception for Kon)

Miraculous Ladybug: Tales of Ladybug and Chat Noir (Masterlist)

The Mortal Instruments (Masterlist)

Divergent (Masterlist)

Percy Jackson and the Olympians (Masterlist)

Heroes of Olympus (Masterlist)

Stardew Valley (Masterlist)

Gravity Falls (Masterlist)

Minecraft: Story Mode (Masterlist)

The Umbrella Academy (Masterlist)

Characters I Will Write In A Romantic Context

Boscha (TOH) x reader

Hunter (TOH) x reader

Willow Park (TOH) x reader

Emira Blight (TOH) x reader

Edric Blight (TOH) x reader

Amity Blight (TOH) x reader

Matt Tholomule (TOH) x reader

Michael Afton (FNAF) x reader

Peter Parker (MCU) x reader

Shuri (MCU) x reader

Michelle Jones (MCU) x reader

Ned Leeds (MCU) x reader

Gwen Stacy (Ghost Spider) x reader

Harry Osborn (SSM) x reader

Draco Malfoy (HP) x reader

Pansy Parkinson (HP) x reader

James Potter (HP) x reader

Regulus Black (HP) x reader

Lily Potter (HP) x reader

Jason Todd (DC) x reader

Tim Drake (DC) x reader

Damian Wayne (DC) x reader

Stephanie Brown (DC) x reader

Cassandra Cain (DC) x reader

Conner Kent (DC) x reader

Marinette Dupain-Cheng (MLB) x reader

Bridgette Cheng (MLB) x reader

Adrien Agreste (MLB) x reader

Felix Agreste (MLB) x reader

Chloe Bourgeois (MLB) x reader

Aurore Beaureal (MLB) x reader

Mei Shi (MLB) x reader

Mirelle Caquet (MLB) x reader

Luka Couffaine (MLB) x reader

Jace Herondale (TMI) x reader

Will Herondale (TMI) x reader

Tessa Gray (TMI) x reader

Jem Carstairs (TMI) x reader

Julian Blackthorn (TMI) x reader

Livia Blackthorn (TMI) x reader

Ty Blackthorn (TMI) x reader

Kit Herondale (TMI) x reader

Tobias Eaton (Divergent) x reader

Peter (Divergent) x reader

Will (Divergent) x reader

Thalia Grace (PJO) x reader

Leo Valdez (HOO) x reader

Piper McLean (HOO) x reader

Jason Grace (HOO) x reader

Alex (SDV) x reader

Sebastian (SDV) x reader

Shane (SDV) x reader

Sam (SDV) x reader

Haley (SDV) reader

Dipper Pines (GF) x reader

Mabel Pines (GF) x reader

Pacifica Northwest (GF) x reader

Wendy Courdoroy (GF) x reader

Lukas (MCSM) x reader

Aiden (MCSM) x reader

Stella (MCSM) reader

Diego Hargreeves (TUA) x reader - s1 only

Ben Hargreeves (TUA) x reader - s1 only

[bumblebbyxx]

Hello! ✨️

I have 10 questions for you:

Q1: Is your request box is still opening for Hunter (TOH) x female reader headcanons and oneshots?

Q2: Do you have request rules for Hunter (TOH) x female reader headcanons and oneshots?

Q3: Can you accept prompts and songfics for request?

Q4: Can you accept yandere moments for Hunter (TOH) x female reader headcanons and oneshots?

Q5: Can you accept suggestive moments like neck kisses, makeouts and hickey for Hunter (TOH) x female reader request? I am sorry for asking an awkward question.

Q6: What are your thoughts on Hunter (TOH)?

Q7: What are your favorite The Owl House characters you admire? Mine is Hunter!!!!

Q8: What are your least favorite The Owl House characters you hate? Mine is Emperor Belos!!!

Q9: Can you accept fanfics with Hunter (TOH) x female reader like fanfics has more chapters than 40 chapters, 30 chapters or 20 chapters for request?

Q10: Can you accept crossover fanfics with Hunter (TOH) x female reader for request?

Hello!! Thanks for leaving some questions!

My request box is still open for Hunter (TOH) x female reader headcanons and one shots. If you would like to leave one, just leave a question.

I do not have any request rules. NSFW of character x readers is allowed, as long as they are not very young minors, like Gus (TOH). I also do not do child x adult ships, nor do I do noncon.

I do accept songfics upon request.

I do also accept yandere hunter x female reader, as long as it is not noncon.

I do accept suggestive moments with Hunter, as long as it is not noncon or above/under his age difference.

I think Hunter is very cute and sweet! He is so adorable and I love him very much 💖💖

I think my favorite (TOH) character is also Hunter, and Eda too!!

I also really hate Belos, as well as Odalia and Boscha! 😡

Yes, I accept long chapter fan fictions for Hunter (TOH) x female reader for request.

I do accept crossover fics.

Thank you for leaving questions 💕💕!!

[sleepingdeath-light]

Maybe head-cannons for when reader hits a goal? I did read the limits, so i was wondering if you could do some self harm head-cannons for the ToH girls. not explicit though, just reader hitting some sort of milestone cuz they deal with tough depression

There is a lot of ground to cover here and a lot of characters to include. So I’ve just written some short blurbs for their reactions to this scenario.

Thoughts below the cut!

Amity Blight

she is so immensely proud of you and she isn’t shy about showing it. she congratulates you for getting as far as you have and spends the day with you being as sappy and affectionate as you might expect from her. offers to bake you a fairy pie to celebrate all of the hardships you’ve kicked in the butt, but i wouldn’t recommend accepting her offer (she isn’t the best baker).

Boscha

she’ll pull you into a tight hug and give you a kiss on the cheek as she congratulates you for getting this far. she’ll talk about how proud she is and how she knew you’d be able to kick your habit in the ass this well because you’re her partner so of course you can do anything and everything. and it’s a bit dramatic of a speech but the message is clear — and afterwards she’ll invite you out for dinner to celebrate properly. her treat.

Camila Noceda

she isn’t necessarily over the top about it but she does sit you down and express how proud she is of how far you’ve come. she’ll hug you and give you a kiss on the cheek and hold your hands as she talks — even tearing up at points. she’s just so very proud of you, that’s all.

Edalyn Clawthorne

whilst eda is generally very chill, she’s not shy to celebrate milestones like this because she knows just how difficult it is to break habits like this. she’ll go and get you your favourite food and will spend the day celebrating with you — affection, validation and all.

Emira Blight

gives you the biggest grin you’ve ever seen and absolutely smothers your face with kisses — every so often whispering a congrats or well done or another similar sentiment. she says she knew you could do it as she pulls you into a tight hug before she asks what you want to do to celebrate properly.

Lilith Clawthorne

has an initially very over the top reaction (grinning, gleeful shrieking, clapping her hands and so on) before she collects herself and reaches out to grasp your hands and congratulates you. she says how proud she is with such earnestness in her voice that you’ll end up tearing up, which makes her tear up and you just end up spending the day cuddling and being close.

Luz Noceda

very much so over the top in her celebration of this milestone with you. if you let her, she’ll even plan a party with close friends and plenty of your favourite foods. she tears up when she congratulates you and remembers how far you’ve come; she knows how difficult it is and she just wants to make sure that you know how proud she is.

Odalia Blight

she’s very curt with her reaction to this, as she is with most things, but she does show a genuine smile as she congratulates you on your milestone. she wishes you a strong recovery and such, but she isn’t particularly sentimental in how she does it — not that she doesn’t care (she does!), it’s just not in her nature to be particularly emotional.

Terra Snapdragon

she’s generally quite dismissive but with this she does take the time to say ‘well done’ in her own way. she recognises that you’ve struggled quite a lot to get to such a milestone and she can always appreciate hard work, however that may manifest. so she is proud of you for getting this far, she’s just terrible at showing it.

Vee Noceda

she got very close to self harming in the past, so she understands the place that you’ve been recovering from. this makes her appreciate your milestone and achievement that much more and she celebrates accordingly. she’ll bake you a small cake and you can spend the day in looking at pictures and talking and reminiscing and just being close as you could want. she’s also very honest about how proud she is, tearing up before she even finishes what she’s saying.

Viney

when you tell her that you’ve hit a new milestone she’ll get the biggest smile on her face and will practically tackle-hug you. she’ll say a lot of things along the lines of ‘well done babe!’ and ‘you’ve got this!’ and ‘you’re kicking this thing in the butt!’. she’s excited and loud and proud about your accomplishment but she does mean well haha.

Willow Park

celebrates with you in a very intimate and private way, talking to you genuinely about how overwhelmingly proud she is of you for getting this far. she says that she’ll stick by you for as long as you need her and that you’ve got this in the bag — and well done. may also give you a plant to celebrate, depending on how good you are at tending to them.

[vrisrezis]

[insert any character] with a gn reader who's in the potion track?

Reader was supposedly to finish an assigned potion but accidentally made themselves a toddler (lmao)

How would they react?

Some characters I don’t write for enough

Boscha would be the quickest to help out, given that she is in the track. Doesn’t mean she isn’t taking selfies and making fun of you first though, lmao.

Skara would not be able to help, would defo ask somebody in the potion track for help. She wouldn’t ask boscha though cause she doesn’t want you to get made fun of.

[fr3sh-tragedies]

A Place to Go

[The Owl House] Amity Blight x Female Reader

Word Count: 3.02k

Proofread: Yes

Content Warnings: Yelling, crying, general angst, Odalia being Odalia, and talk of an unsafe home environment.

[A/N]: Here's story 1/3 for Amity!

P.S. the reader / [Y/N] / you essentially replace Luz in the story. It doesn't change how anything plays out, I just figured I should mention it to explain the relationship.

Enjoy!

“Amity, I don’t care about whatever it is you think is more important than your schoolwork, but this is unacceptable! You’re hardly trying anymore, for Titan’s sake. Are you trying to make me look bad?” Odalia sneered down at her youngest daughter, waving Amity’s report card in front of her face to show her recent grades. “Mom, I still have almost all A’s! I don’t see why that’s such a bad thing to you,” she hollered in return, glancing to the side to find Edric and Emira peering in anxiously from the doorway. “Almost isn’t good enough, dear. You know that. You’re doing so much worse than you ever have. I feel like you’re doing this intentionally,” came her mother’s retort.

Amity sighed and ran her hands down her face, already beginning to feel the anger boiling and bubbling up to the surface. “Mom, I’m not intentionally doing anything. I’ve just been…distracted is all.” Odalia scoffed and rolled her eyes. Her free hand came up to pinch the bridge of her nose. “So I’ve noticed.” Her mother then grumbled something underneath her breath, glancing back over the sheet of paper in her hand before handing it over to one of the Abominations that stood in place of a servant. “Ever since that human came to the Isles, it seems you’ve been distracted every day. Honestly, I don’t see what interests you so much about her. She’s beneath us, Amity. You know that.”

The twins winced at the statement, watching as their younger sister tensed up and visibly grew irritated. They glanced at each other, silently wondering how they could step in without escalating the situation even further. “How dare you talk about her that way?” Amity yelled in return, stepping forward. “You know nothing about her! She’s actually the one who’s been listening to me and making me genuinely happy!” Odalia’s eyebrow perked up as she thought for a moment. She hummed with a knowing smirk.

“Is that so? So she’s the one who has been distracting you from your responsibilities? I suppose your father and I will just have to do something about her in that case.”

Amity’s body froze, her blood running cold as she stammered. “Y-You wouldn’t. You can’t! She’s all I have!” “All you have? Amity, have you forgotten all I’ve done for you? I gave you a name, a title, a reason for others to fear you. I gave you power and status! You’d be nothing without me, and you know it. [Y/N] is nothing but a pest who needs to be squashed. If that’s what it takes for you to return to normal, then so be it.”

Trembling harshly, Amity stepped back and tangled her hands together in an attempt to steady them and ground herself. “But…I don’t want to be feared,” she whispered. “I-I don’t want to have power and status if it means I can only use it for something bad.” She swallowed the lump in her throat and sucked in a shuttered breath. “[Y/N] treats me with the respect you never have,” she started again after a moment of silence, finally looking back up to her mother to look her in the eye as she forced her confidence once more.

“[Y/N] is a better person than you’ll ever be.”

Odalia gasped at that, her features contorting as she grew infuriated with her youngest daughter’s attempt to fight back. “Amity, you have no right to speak to me that way. And how would you even know that? It’s not like she means anything to you.”

“She means everything to me! She’s my girlfriend!”

Her hands came up to clasp themselves over her mouth as she gasped. She didn’t want to tell her mother about her relationship with [Y/N]--she knew she’d be disowned for being involved with someone her mother saw as inferior. Had she ruined everything? What if she had to break up with her? She let her gaze drop down to the floor. If that’s what she had to do to make sure [Y/N] was safe, she would, but she knew how painful it would be. There had to be a way to avoid her getting hurt.

“Girlfriend? Oh, no, Amity. You’re mistaken. You can’t date someone so far beneath us. We’ll find you a new girlfriend–one who’s better suited to be with you.” Amity’s jaw clenched, her teeth grinding painfully against each other as her arms dropped back down to her side. “And how do you know who would be suited to be my girlfriend? You don’t know what I need.” Odalia faked a laugh. “Oh, but I do, dear. You need someone who will benefit your place in the world. Someone who will better our reputation.”

Finally, Amity lunged forward and snatched her report card from the servant, glancing over it before holding it back up to show her mother. “If your reputation is all you care about, and you don’t care about me being happy, then I don’t want any part of it.” In a swift movement, she tore the paper in two, then let it fall to the ground beneath her feet. Her eyes never left her mother’s, however, which narrowed. They stared at each other for a moment, the tension in the air growing thicker with each passing second.

At length, Odalia sighed and crossed her arms. “Very well. I can always find a better replacement. Feel free to stay here if you’d like, but don’t bother taking any pride in your little stunt. Either way, [Y/N] will be punished for ruining your future.” Amity growled in frustration. “She didn’t ruin my future, she is my future! All you do is cause problems! I hate that I have to live here with you! You’re the only reason I don’t enjoy having the name Blight,” she hollered as loudly as she could, then spinning around on her heel to turn and storm off.

After she made it to the front parlor, she heard her mother start to bicker again. She picked up her pace quickly before sprinting out the door. She had no plan on where to go–she had never tried to run away before. She knew it was only a matter of time before someone found her and forced her to go back to living at the Blight Manor–she knew that–but she just wanted to get away for enough time to clear her head.

Tears blurred her vision, making it almost impossible to see where she was going as they spilled from her eyes in thick masses. She wiped furiously at her eyes, sniffling and hiccuping. The late hour certainly wasn’t helping: the sun hadn’t quite set all the way yet, but with every passing minute, the world around her grew darker.

In an attempt to calm herself down, she thought of where she could go. Her first thought was her hideout at the library, though that idea was quickly shut down. She knew that was one of the first places her family would look.

There had to be somewhere else she could go.

There was no way she was going to run to Boscha’s house, or any of her old friends for that matter. None of them would comfort her the way she needed. Her family would also look there anyway, so there was no point. In the midst of her thinking and weeping, she had sent a text through her scroll at some point, though she couldn’t quite make out whatever it was she had typed.

After several minutes of running in a random direction, Amity came to a halt, huffing and panting heavily as she hunched over to rest her hands on her knees. Her eyes closed, already growing weary from the tears that had barely dried while streaking against her face. Where could she go?

Where would her mother not look for a while?

Where could she go to feel understood and safe?

Her eyes shot open after a moment, her mind screaming at her feet to start moving again. She managed to pace herself in a light jog, eventually realizing it wouldn’t get her where she needed to be for a long while. She brought her hands up to cup the sides of her mouth as she hollered out. “Ghost! I need a ride,” she called out. Her palisman took a moment, but finally made it. Amity summoned her staff and quickly hopped on, flying off as quickly as possible.

She didn’t know how she hadn’t thought of it immediately: The Owl House was definitely a place she could go to whenever she needed, and unless her siblings ratted her out for it, Odalia would never think to even check that place for a while. She’d have at least a few days to recollect herself.

Another round of sniffles sounded from her as she mumbled where she wanted to go to Ghost, who flew even faster in that direction. It had only taken a few minutes for them to make it, though it felt like hours had passed to Amity. She hopped off of her staff and managed to run to the door, ignoring Hooty’s greetings and heading inside. Eda and King both asked what was going on, though all Amity could hear was ringing. Her body felt like it was going to collapse at any moment, and all she wanted to do was hold [Y/N] before that happened.

Racing up the stairs, Amity stumbled hurriedly to [Y/N]’s bedroom door, shoving it open and struggling to catch her balance as her eyes searched the room frantically. She sighed once her gaze met [Y/N]’s. A choked sob quickly forced its way through her lips as she walked forward and fell into the girl’s embrace. There were so many things on her mind that she wanted to talk about, but none of them came out coherently.

[Y/N] gently shushed her and told her to take her time. “Just breathe for me right now, okay?” Amity nodded and sniffled, squeezing [Y/N] in return as she struggled to steady her breath again. The feeling of her girlfriend’s arms around her torso was the only thing keeping her grounded to reality. That, and the sound of [Y/N] whispering soft words of reassurance beside her ear while she rocked her back and forth in a soothing manner.

Eventually, Amity managed to calm herself enough to start talking about what had happened. [Y/N] listened intently as she ranted, only speaking here and there to show that she was listening. After a good half hour of speaking, Amity crumbled into herself once the two of them sat on the bed. “I-I just don’t understand why her name is more important to her than her actual children. Why does she think her reputation matters more than me?”

[Y/N] could feel her heart shattering at her words. She pulled Amity into another hug. “I…I don’t know, Amity. I really don’t. I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again: every child deserves a parent who will love them and keep only their best interest in mind, but not every parent deserves a child, especially if they aren’t willing to put in the effort it takes to help them feel loved.” She leaned back to look Amity in the eye. Her hands came up to gently cup her face, and she could feel her heart throbbing again as the girl in front of her could only close her eyes and lean into the touch.

“You deserve so much more, Amity. You deserve everything you want. I hope one day your mom realizes that.” Amity hiccuped and began to cry again. Her head lowered, allowing her to bury her face in her hands. “I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to make you cry again.” Gently, [Y/N] lifted Amity’s head and moved her hands. She cupped her face once more before letting the pads of her thumbs stroke her face to wipe her tears away.

Another sniffle came from Amity before she opened her eyes. She glanced up at [Y/N] and smiled weakly. “No, it’s not you. I just…you have no idea how badly I’ve needed to hear someone who isn’t my family say that. Thank you.”

The two shared a smile. After a moment or two, [Y/N] leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss to Amity’s forehead before speaking. “You look exhausted. Why don’t we get some sleep? There’ll be plenty of time to figure things out in the morning, okay?” A small nod was her response. The two of them then shuffled around for a bit to get the room more comfortable. The lights were turned off, and multiple blankets and pillows were brought in to provide a larger sense of comfort.

They laid down on the floor, bundling up underneath the blankets and facing one another. [Y/N] grabbed ahold of Amity’s hand and gave it a gentle squeeze, whispering a few more words before letting her eyes flutter shut. Several moments passed, but Amity was struggling to fall asleep peacefully. Every time her eyes closed, she thought of what would possibly happen to [Y/N] if her mother ever got ahold of her.

After gathering a small amount of courage, she scooted forward towards [Y/N] and rested her head against the girl’s chest. [Y/N] tensed at the feeling, looking down at her. She never asked why she moved closer, almost instantly understanding what was happening. Amity finally managed to fall asleep after focusing on the sound of her girlfriend’s heart beating behind her ribs. She counted the beating until she crashed. Considering all that had happened that night, she managed to have a relatively decent dream, her mind finally processing that she was safe at the Owl House.

She wished she could call this place her home instead of Blight Manor.

Maybe she could talk to [Y/N] about it when they woke up. She knew her girlfriend would be on board with her living there for the time being, but she would also need to make sure that Eda and King would be okay with it as well.

She’d have to wait until she woke up the next morning.

“Alright, that’s all for today. Remember there’s an extra credit assignment that’ll be due next week if anyone chooses to do it.” After the teacher made final announcements for the day, the students in class began to pack their things back up. Amity smiled at the thought of going home. She gathered her belongings and waited patiently for the bell to go off. Her eyes shut as her palm supported the weight of her head, propping her arm up against the table as she remained in her seat.

“Hey, Amity! Think you could help us with the extra credit this weekend?” Skara suddenly quipped, making Amity jump and look over at her as she and Boscha made their way over. With a dismissive wave of her hand, she smiled. “Ah, no, sorry. I’m not gonna do it this time. I just want to stay home and relax for a while.” Boscha’s eyebrows raised before a look of confusion crossed her face. “You aren’t doing the extra credit?”

Amity’s eyes squinted a bit at her. “Why? Is that such a bad thing?” Her tone came across a little more aggressive than she intended, but she didn’t have a visible reaction to it. Boscha shrugged. “No, I just don’t remember the last time you skipped doing anything for extra credit. Can’t blame you though,” she waved her hand with an exasperated expression. “The assignments are always boring anyway.” Amity only hummed, not contributing to the conversation any further.

Finally, the bell screamed throughout each class, echoing down the hallways. Amity beamed brightly and stood up, ignoring the surprised and confused glances from the others as she rushed out the door.

She made her way out the main doors of Hexide, summoning Ghost at her side before flying off to the Owl House. She landed relatively swiftly before jogging inside, finding that [Y/N] had already made it home before her and set up her phone to binge watch the shows she had been begging Amity to try watching for weeks. Amity smiled wider and laughed, gently discarding her school supplies before joining her girlfriend on the sofa.

They bundled up together under the blankets that had been set out, snuggling against each other before [Y/N] started the show. Amity grinned as [Y/N] laughed at a joke here and there, sighing contentedly as she leaned further against her girlfriend. She didn’t entirely understand what was happening in the show–and she definitely didn’t get any of the references made–but she was enjoying it anyway.

Something about the way [Y/N] held her and talked so passionately about what was playing on her phone made Amity feel safe and wouldn’t let her stop smiling. She had never felt this happy at the Manor. And although she knew she wouldn’t be able to stay here forever, she was glad her mother agreed to let her live there until the Day of Unity, though she didn’t appreciate the way she had explained why she was allowing it.

She ignored that though, and instead found herself falling even more in love with [Y/N] than ever before. Being able to spend every day together meant they could do everything together: go on dates, walk around town, crack bad jokes about what had been happening at school. Eda treated her like her mother never did, always making sure she was taken care of and keeping her best interests in mind. And King, although it wasn’t much of a surprise, became like a younger sibling to Amity. Anytime she was feeling upset and [Y/N] wasn’t there to make her smile, King found a way to make her laugh.

She loved every part of it, and she loved [Y/N], the girl who saved her from her lowest point in life and welcomed her into her new home with loving arms.

[variousincorrectxreader]

Hello! Could you write something about toh characters (Luz, Edric, Boscha and platonic!Eda) finding out that the reader, who always wanted to be in the Emperor’s coven, got to have sort of an apprenticeship there? The reader isn't a villain, they just grew up dreaming to be a part of a prestigious coven like that

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Hello! I'm calling you Diamond Anon because yes, ପ(๑•ᴗ•๑)ଓ ♡ Also, sorry if you wanted oneshots, if not specified, I’m probably just gonna do HC’s. 

          Luz ૮ ˶´ ᵕˋ ˶ა

Okay, so before the whole “These jerks tried to kill my mother figure” situation, she would 100% support you!!

Like, you must be pretty strong to get an apprenticeship with some of the most “Prestigious” witches.

However, due to the whole petrification ceremony deal she is 100% trying to get you to not go, HOWEVER she realizes its a good way to have inside info.

You kinda get whiplash with how fast she changes her mind

it’s like:”s/o! Don’t go! It’s super crazy dangerous and what if they find out that you hang around me and Eda-” to, “S/O! I NEED YOU TO GO FIND OUT WHATS HAPPENING IN THE CASTLE-” in one second.

She understands the whole dream thing though, so she’ll (reluctantly) let the coven suck up your precious date time.  Edric 

Literally his first reaction was “ew, why.”

Lets be honest, he isn’t really into the idea of you becoming a rule enforcer

Doesn’t understand why it’s your dream, like, why become a snot nosed glorified police officer when you could be skiving off school and pranking people?

He is impressed though, don’t get me wrong. Like, you have an apprenticeship with the Emperor’s coven? Damn you must be powerful

After a while he’ll get used to it, and he’ll let you go. He isn’t always very encouraging, but he’s trying <3 Boscha

Boscha is naturally attracted to powerful people like a moth to a flame, so when she met you her first instinct is to challenge you to something.

It was a duel, you won btw.

So when she found out about your dream, and the fact that it was coming true? She fell twice as hard.

The only downside she can really see about it is that sometimes your coven duties clash with her grudgby games and she hates it when you’re not in the crowd.

Will 100% be very forceful when it comes to you going though, cause in her mind the strong live and the weak die. (Ok Raven Branwen fangirl.)

Literal Powerhouse couple. (please stop her from bullying Willow tho-) Eda

No <3

She will do everything it takes (at the start) to stop you from going.

No kid of hers is going to end up being some uniformed loser! Join the bad girl coven instead!

She does know you have to be quite a powerful witchling to get in so early, but that still doesn’t stop her from stopping you.

She really doesn’t understand the appeal at all

You two argue about it all the time, it took her a while, but eventually she came around. (it took ages.)

Like Luz, she sees it as an oppourtunity but will respect your descion (she’ll hate it though.) if you decide not to tell her anything

(still tries to persuade you to join the bad girl coven though.)

[frickingnerd]

The Owl House Masterlist

Luz Noceda

luz with a s/o who likes to pull pranks - headcanons

Amity Blight

asking amity out on a date - headcanons

Willow Parks

willow with a s/o who likes to be picked up - headcanons

Gus Porter

late night love bets - drabble

Hunter

hunter dating a medusa reader - headcanons

being in a love triangle with yandere hunter and yandere edric - headcanons

Vee

vee revealing her true form to her s/o - headcanons

Boscha

boscha realizing her feelings for you - headcanons

Emira Blight

emira blight teasing her s/o - headcanons

Edric Blight

being in a love triangle with yandere hunter and yandere edric - headcanons

[xreaderenthusiast]

Hunter x reader who's on the heftier side?

Hunter x gn!PlusSize!Reader

these kinda turned into cuddle hc’s…help me, im so soft for him!!!

This boy would love you so much, you’d be so attractive to him

I’ve stated on a previous post that he’d love physical affection (such as hugging)

Regardless of your gender he’d love your tummy and thighs, you can not convince me otherwise

he’d lay his head on your lap and let you fiddle with his hair while he nuzzled into your hand

hes a little spoon for you

would he wear your clothes when you’re away because they smell like you and are comfy on him? yes. yes he would.

he’d nuzzle into your neck too!! he’s just so happy he found someone as amazing as you!!