Priv. Low Act HAT KID! by MP

titsay
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Claire Keane
DEAR READER
KIROKAZE

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
almost home
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Not today Justin
Misplaced Lens Cap
Keni
$LAYYYTER
One Nice Bug Per Day
Cosimo Galluzzi
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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will byers stan first human second
dirt enthusiast

@theartofmadeline

Love Begins
seen from Rwanda
seen from United States
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seen from Malaysia

seen from Canada

seen from Morocco
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seen from South Korea

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@madhattin
Priv. Low Act HAT KID! by MP
“Forgot my own anniversary!”
Oh my god, we forgot about A Hat in Time's anniversary.
better later than never!!!
(yeah hat teen) :3
just say it three times, babe.
ind. betelgeuse / beetlejuice from the musical
haunted by smitten
She is just looking, don’t mind her.
they’re bent over a small hoard of food protectively . twitch procures a raw sausage comprised of questionable meat from her pile and bites into it , wolfing it down with the ferocity and sloppiness of a half - starved animal rather than any typical prim sensibilities of a small human girl .
“Gross.”
How long had the other kid been standing there? It was hard to say, but the way she tilted her head made it clear she had at least witnessed the girl’s display.
Before the other could react, off came the girl’s hat. She flipped it over, reaching inside before producing a cookie. She holds it with her mouth before going back to another, offering it to the other. Despite her mouth being full, she speaks.
“(Not gross!)”
“ violence. ”
YOU.
The storybooks Hat Kid pieces together within each timerift are simply snapshots of history molded into something easy for a child to understand
Oh, Queen Vanessa!!! (laugh track)
(sequel? companion? to this, kinda)
“she has rabies”
FINALLY FINISHED THIS ANIMATIC. I started this about a year ago, but got a bit busy and have been slowly chipping away at it…
Hat Kid “wait that’s not a human” traits
- dull but still pointy shaped teeth
- POINTY EARS
- glow in the dark eyes
- blue blush
- incredible strength for her size
Unprompted starter for @goodwltch
For as much of a pain as the last time she unexpectedly stopped was, at least the kid’s ship still remained in orbit— at least it still remained somewhere familiar period.
It had all happened so fast, one minute she was taking a little detour to visit some old friends and the next she knew her spaceship had been sent hurtling through a portal of some kind. Initially, she had believed it to be a wormhole of sorts, but as the unfamiliar woodland came ever closer it became apparent that was not the case.
Some tight maneuvering and a few flattened trees later, the kid’s shiphouse came to a bumpy landing. She sighed in relief, sliding from the pilot’s chair as the ship began to run a diagnostic on its condition. It would be a while before any noteworthy results would make themselves known, so a quick scope around the area seemed like the next best play– perhaps she could even get some information on where she’d landed, and hopefully how to return to a more familiar side of the galaxy.
Dropping out of the downed spacecraft, the little alien cringed at the shattered treetops leading to the crash site. Okay, maybe not as expertly piloted as she initially thought!
“Okay, rat thing- YOU’RE gonna help me test my stealth ability!” The young witch announced enthusiastically to the aforementioned ‘rat thing’, the furry pest barely acknowledging her presence as it feasted on a slice of crab apple she’d tossed over to it. Thankfully, it didn’t need to be interested to help- just as long as it’d run if it caught her approaching, which she knew it would.
And so, with her unwilling participant readied as they could be, she withdrew a glyph-inscribed note; one hand clapped flat against it’s surface and, in an instant, she’d disappeared.
The wild animal she was planning to bother barely looked up at the sound, scanning about for a moment wondering where she’d gone before just returning to it’s meal. Perfect! Now all she had to do was be quiet. Carefully, one foot lifted off the ground, preparing to make it’s first slow step forwards…
… when the rat thing’s ears suddenly perk up, and it almost instantly scampers away with it’s meal in tow.
Something that, if given even a moment to process, would’ve undoubtedly made Luz let go of her breath just to frustratingly whine… but no such moment is given, as her own ears pick up a sound soon after the pest’s did, feeling it rapidly draw closer. By the time she’d turned her head to face it, it was already in clear sight- something crashing down from the sky and hitting every tree in it’s way. Coming straight towards her.
One would think she’d do better under pressure, but in that instant she forgets how to do anything; legs remained locked in place, eyes started unblinking, and the breath remained tight in her lungs as the child has her entire life flash inside her mind.
Thankfully for her, while she’s busy regretting every stupid choice she’s ever made, the thing… the ship… is slowed down enough by the trees between her and it that, just as it’s closing in, it skids to a stop just in front of her. The accompanying gust of wind and dust in her face not enough to completely knock her from her stupor, but enough to make her blink.
Coming back into spatial awareness just as something- no, someone, hops out from the ship to examine the damage… not even acknowledging her presence. Though there’s some initial confusion, realization taking far longer than it should, eventually Luz remembers- oh right, she needs to breath.
Hence the sudden, loud exhale that’d ring from behind the little alien, the human girl appearing as the invisibility spell finally breaks.
“Ma… huff… madre mía. You don’t see that everyday.”
“aH!”
Understandably, upon the girl’s sudden reappearance, the stranger panicked. An umbrella was produced from beneath the shipowner’s cloak, quickly pointed at the other as a warning of sorts. It wasn’t until the kid took a moment to look from the ship to where the other was standing in order to register what had nearly occurred.
“I ALMOST HIT YOU!”
That would definitely not make a good impression on the locals, striking one of their own with the entirety of her house. Holding the other at umbrella point didn’t make the situation any better. Putting aforementioned umbrella away, the kid took a moment to recompose herself before speaking.
“Sorry! Sorry.. you sort of appeared out of nowhere, I haven’t ran into anyone that can turn invisible in a while!”
Starter for @dealsealed
Why was it so cold?
Shuddering, the girl wrapped herself in her cape. It wasn’t much, more meant for looks than any sort of functionality, but it was better than nothing. Where was she again? The place felt familiar, though the drooping walls and winding floors were just twisted enough to elude her. The more she thought about it, the colder it felt. The sudden distant slam of a door caught her attention, her heart pounding in tandem with the echoing footsteps of the manor inhabitant.
Oh.
She really had tried to shove all memory of the event from her mind the moment she completed the contract that shoved her through the decrepit doors, but it seems she hadn’t tried hard enough. The hallway seemed to grow shorter as the woman approached, almost pushing her closer. A hand shot out, the temperature only plummeting as claws plunged into her chest—
A panicked blue glow pierced through the darkness of her room, eyes having shot open as the nightmare finally came to an end. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, with her hands gripping at the fabric over it.
hat kids pillows have been arranged into s nice, big nest, and snatcher is currently curled up inside of it. they are his now. he has claimed them. ~ @dealsealed
“My mountain!”
Talk about the worst roommate EVER, she puts a ship over his head and this is the thanks she gets? Rude! Well, luckily for him, she is far too tired to bother whacking him with her umbrella. With a resigned huff, the kid drops face-first into the nearest group of pillows.
i hate crying in front of people so if i have ever cried in front of you, yes it does kinda mean you’re important but mostly it means it was a terrible accident that i will regret forever
i know i’m cute but you can remind me