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Oooo upside down forehead kiss with Perfuma and Huntara

not what I reblogged it for, but I absolutely do not object to getting asks

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Green

With the war over, Huntara is finally visiting Perfuma's home. Perfuma has already traveled through the Waste, and insists it's only fair for Huntara to visit her home, Plumeria. Huntara has to admit, she's curious what kind of place could make someone like Perfuma.

So far it's very green. And… squishy.

Huntara prods the ground ahead with their walking stick carefully, holding Perfuma back before the quicksand can suck her in. Or… quick-dirt? Whatever.

"What's wrong?" Perfuma asks, brushing past Huntara's arm. She walks on. "I don't see anything."

She… doesn't sink. "Quicksand?" Huntara says. "The ground isn't firm, there's quicksand."

Perfuma laughs, clear and brilliant, like the windchimes she hangs in her room in Brightmoon. "There's no quicksand here." She holds out her hand. "Come on!"

Later, when they're deep in the forest, Perfuma climbs a tree, for no other reason than the joy of it. She offers to teach Huntara how, but Huntara isn't ready to trust a plant with her life. At least, not one that isn't grown by Perfuma.

"Alright." Perfuma smiles down at her. She walks along a large branch that hangs over the path, arms held out to the sides. She sits down, just a couple feet over Huntara's head. "Close your eyes."

Automatically, Huntara does.

"Now take a step backwards."

Huntara moves their foot slowly, sliding it along the forest floor, pushing a few twigs aside as they do. All around her, leaves rustle in the wind. There are small animals, birds, a brook not far away.

And, again, Perfuma's voice. "Okay, now move just a couple inches to the left. Perfect! Thank you."

There's a quiet shuffling noise from above.

Perfuma's voice is closer when she says, "You can open your eyes now."

When Huntara does, she's less than a foot away from their face, very upside down. There's a huge grin on her face and Huntara can't stop herself from smiling back.

Perfuma reaches out, laying one hand on Huntara's cheek and threading the other through their hair. "When was the last time I told you you're beautiful?"

Huntara flushes. "This morning."

"Mmm." She leans forward and kisses them on the forehead. "Have I ever told you you'd look good in green?"

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medusozoic

‘Perfuma? Nah she’s just another stuck-up royalty, not interested.’

Medieval AU Huntfuma?? Mainly just ARMORED HUNTARA?!?!?

(click for better quality)(and to actually see her expression)

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pomeplanetary

Two pairings that should have happened instead in my lesbian opinion. I like all three of the other finale couples but Scorpia and Perfuma already had girlfriends I was hoping for haha.

Double date!

Drew Finn and also made the (first?) Huntfuma kid! I think I wanna name him Jax but I'm not sure.

Btw: Feel free to use/draw/alter this character (Jax) however yall want (including his personality/life)! He belongs to the community!

This is kind of the basic stuff I figured out about him: In my headcanon, him and Finn are dating. He's kind of a dumb edgy boy, though once you get to know him more hes actually a pretty genuine and chill person. He hates small spaces and enjoys talking to his friends (and enbyfriend Finn) late into the night. Occasionally, he likes to take a long, meditative walk in the crimson waste. I imagine that he moves back and forth between both of his moms' kingdoms, because they both have business to attend to in their own places (I kinda feel like huntara and perfuma would have an open poly relationship?)

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emmiju-deactivated20201110

Here’s the finished product of my Huntfuma drawing! I absolutely love this ship, and feel like it’s super underrated. The drawing could have turned out better, but that’s ok. I’m still pretty happy with the results

I had to

She-Ra Week day 3: Frienship

I mean maybe I would like this to be more than only friendship just sayin

Based on this scene from the Harley Quinn 2020 series:

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etheriadale

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tolstoyevskywrites-deactivated2

Might I ask for a Huntfuma fic? Those two are cute together. Skinny hippie and big buff desert lady.

Sure thing! Hope you enjoy! :)

Not So Lost After All (Huntfuma, 600 words)

Leave it to Perfuma to get lost in… Well, the Valley of the Lost.

She’s been wandering around the city for ages, searching for Huntara. Technically, Perfuma is here on behalf of the Princess Alliance; Glimmer had asked her to check in with Huntara and see how her quest to reclaim the Crimson Waste was going. Still, Perfuma would have been lying if she said she wasn’t looking forward to seeing Huntara again. They’d only spent a day in each other’s company, but Perfuma felt like they had bonded during their time together. Huntara is brave, strong, and loyal. Who else could have helped her survive the Crimson Waste?

Right now, though, Perfuma is starting to think she won’t be able to find Huntara at all. She wanders down a busy city street, kicking up dust with her sandals. Maybe she should ask someone where Huntara is? But the prospect of talking to the locals, who survey her with scary glances, is disconcerting.

“Oh, I should have sent a message in advance,” Perfuma huffs. “Shoot–“

“Well, look who it is.”

Perfuma whirls around, recognizing that voice immediately. It’s Huntara, standing in the middle of the street with a smirk on her face. Her hair’s pulled back into the usual long white ponytail, and she looks as good as ever in her gold-and-purple shorts and jacket. Finally. Perfuma had started to think she would never find her.

“Hey there, flower girl.”

“Huntara!” Perfuma shouts, running into her arms. Huntara lifts Perfuma up and whirls her around.

“What, no “desert rose?””

“I thought you didn’t like that nickname.”

“I’m just teasing you,” Huntara says, chuckling.

“Oh, it is so good to see your face,” Perfuma sighs.

“How’ve you been?”

“Honestly? I’m a little rattled. Every time I go to the Crimson Waste, I get lost on the way, chased by sand snakes, and attacked by cacti.”

Huntara pats her shoulder sympathetically.

“Looks like you survived. I knew you were tough, flower girl.”

Perfuma blushes and links her arm with Huntara’s. To her surprise, Huntara doesn’t pull away. She thought the other woman would be concerned about maintaining her tough reputation, but it seems she’s open to a little tenderness.

“So, have you reclaimed the Crimson Waste for the Rebellion?”

Huntara punches the air in triumph.

“Yes! Huntara’s back on top, and we’re ready to fight the Horde.”

“I can’t believe you talk about yourself in the third person.”

“Well…” She hesitates, thinking, then turns a charming smile on Perfuma. “You would, too, if you were me.”

“Maybe I would,” Perfuma quips. “You do have quite the status here.”

Huntara narrows her eyes, giving Perfuma a very intent look. The princess feels a little dizzy with worry – though maybe that’s the heat, or the fact that Perfuma thinks Huntara is so attractive, she wants to swoon. But has Perfuma done something wrong?

“Flower girl, are you flirting with me?” Huntara demands.

“I– I might be.” Perfuma’s words come out in a squeak.

At that, Huntara blinks. She clearly hadn’t expected Perfuma to be so frank. But Perfuma can be brave, too, whether she’s fighting the Horde or confronting her feelings.

All of a sudden, Huntara starts to laugh.

“Oh, I thought I was imagining things,” she says, grinning at Perfuma. “You know, I meant to tell you when we met: you’re pretty special.”

Perfuma beams like a sunflower reaching for the sky.

“Thank you, Huntara.”

“Hey, there’s a good salad place a couple minutes from here. You want to get something to eat?”

“I’d love that – they have salad places here now?”

“Yeah. This is the new-and-improved Valley of the Lost.”

Perfuma giggles, and she and Huntara continue down the street. Maybe Perfuma can get used to the Crimson Waste, with a guide to help her along the way.

On Ao3 here!

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