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I have a few headcanons about Lilith and Hunter’s post Belos relationship.
One being that Lilith knows that Hunter prefers his alcoholic beverages with little cocktail umbrellas in them.
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Art from @lovemoroporo ! (Commission this artist ASAP!)
I have a few headcanons about Lilith and Hunter’s post Belos relationship.
One being that Lilith knows that Hunter prefers his alcoholic beverages with little cocktail umbrellas in them.
Idea that probably won’t happen.
Drunk! Hunter doing his own version of Bo Burnham’s “Inside” after what’s going to happen in the next few chapters…
Except that he’s in the Owl House and not his and Willow’s house…
Chapter 70 Preview Again...
Gavin shrugged. “So you see, grimwalker, permanent incarceration is an acceptable mercy.”
“NO!” Hunter stood his ground again. “It’s NOT!” He squeezed Willow’s hand. She looked positively sick with fury.
“Once again! As I had stated, my client fears for his safety and the safety of his supporters.” Gavin shrugged adjusting his cufflinks.
“And you just talked about having my husband executed!” Willow hissed. “Tibbles tried to kill me, Gus and Luz by feeding us to his … ‘Tiny Terrors’!
(Also, Drunk! Hunter returns in flashbacks .)
Not saying I’m going to write this but …
If Hunter and Lilith got drunk together again, who should babysit them? Assuming Steve is drunk too and Hooty is egging them on.
(Giving Willow and Camila a rest this time)
Who gets to deal with that mess?
Eda
Raine
Darius
Luz
Alador
King
The Collector
Gus and Matty
Perry … because he’s a masochist
Sweet a joke poll: Drunk! Hunter’s personal motto.
I’m feeling silly again. Indulge me!
Is it…
I drink therefore I am
I drink and I obsessively research stuff
I drink and (hruck) 🤢 🤮 🌈
Some more previews for Chapter 71! (Plus writing notes!)
You're gonna get.
More Drunk Hunter.
More Drunk Lilith.
Some interaction between Edric - Josh - Hunter.
And ... Some context about the lost night.
Now on to notes! Below the "veil".
Silly SCOM crack fic idea.
Hunter gets really (really) drunk again and takes to the Clawthorne’s piano to make up his own lyrics to “We Didn’t Start the Fire” using stuff that happened throughout TOH and maybe even just the plot of SCOM.
Note: This idea came to me after remembering an incident where a friend was working in NYC and ran into Billy Joel drunk off his ass mid-day playing piano in the lobby of the office building she worked in.
Chapter 72: I've been poking a voodoo doll that you do not know I made. For you, of you...
“Ha! You really are pathetic.” They taunted with a light chuckle. “That was too easy.”
With the toe of their boot, the Guard kicked Hunter lightly in the side of his ribcage. His head wobbled as his forelock brushed over his forehead.
The Guard gave one more smug snort as they raised their wrist and spoke into a what appeared to be some sort of communication charm…”
“Success.” They hissed, “The target has been neutraliz –”
“ Target? ” Camila’s voice squeaked. “Mijo. What was… was he?”
“I-I don’t know, I don’t –”. Hunter closed his eyes trying to pull up any memories of this event. Willow’s hand rested on his back. He focused on the warm weight of it.
“WAIT WHAT?” Amity shrieked. She pointed into the Memoryscape.
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