#human realm

[w1tchch1ck]

TOH // Beach day!!

Note: I remade my comic from a year ago!!! I also did change the concept from lake to beach cause it sounds more fun ^^ They’re so cuteness!!!

Original post!

[wardrobeoftime]

Maleficent + Costumes

Maleficent's black, white & golden dress and black cloak in Maleficent: Mistress of Evil.

// requested by anonymous

[doubtspirit]

The Owl House (2020-2023)

[zombieforcefield]

I’ll be real, obviously I love them all but I’m not here for them. I’M HERE FOR THE MAGIC! IT WAS NEVER ABOUT ROMANCING SOME DEMONS IT WAS ABOUT GAINING MAGIC AND FOLLOWING AFTER MY MENTOR IN THE MAGIC FIELD. I WANNA BE THE MOST POWERFUL WIZARD IN ALL REALMS

[tenn0skn]

You just cant tell me this isnt canon

Also extra cause grimwalkers eyes surely light up like dogs do

[abybweisse]

The Promised Salvation?

Do you recall when I wrote a short series of posts on what could be the horrid truth about the reaper realm? That they are also part of an ongoing experiment... or that their souls are eventually all intended to be food for angels, demons, or gods? Or that I've also written about a theory that reapers are souls of suicides, placed into new baby bodies and raised until they are recruited to serve out their punishments as reapers... and that there are probably tracking devices in their special glasses? As well as the theory that Undertaker will use the souls of the top students at F. O. L. Orphanage to replace the missing souls of his most advanced Bizarre Dolls?

⚠️Spoilers ahead for The Promised Neverland, if you haven't read or seen it.⚠️

I've been watching The Promised Neverland, thanks to all the discussed parallels with F. O. L. Orphanage. I've noticed that their numbers are 6 digits, and how Norman's starts with a 13. It's 130146, whereas Undertaker's is 136649.

TPN kids are brought to the orphanage as one year olds, with a tracking device implanted in their ears. They live happy lives until they are shipped out, but it's really just harvesting for demons who want the best food money can buy. There are five plants/orphanages, with headquarters in the center, and Ray knows this because he never lost certain memories from infancy (and before birth). Norman learns that beyond the tall wall, there's a large gap and a cliff.

What if Undertaker goes by 136649 as soon as he's recruited, instead of his "name", as a reminder to their headquarters that he knows? That he never forgot whatever happened between his suicide and being recruited? That he knows it's the same for all other reapers?

And what if the orphanage he's set up at F. O. L. is like a miniature version of that? As horrible as it is, he might be looking at a bigger picture here: he might have set it up for the other reapers to see, luring the reapers in (along with our earl and Sebastian) to learn that the reaper realm is too much like this orphanage. Not just that, but perhaps the inhabitants of all the realms (human included) eventually have the same, ultimate fate?

What does Sebastian really know about the human realm, the reaper realm, and reaper headquarters? Or even the demon realm? 🤔

More to follow....

[sailahina]

NEW HUNTLOW FIC

Hot off the presses, y'all!!! :D It's called "Isn't A Lovely Night?" And I'm pretty proud of it! It's a one shot so unfortunately not a continuation of my series just yet BUT it's got all the fluff and tender sweetness from these two you'd expect.

I hope you like it!!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/66206110

[thebest-medicine]

Show, Don’t Tell

The Owl House - lee!Luz, lee!Hunter, lee!Amity, ler!Camila, ler!Willow, ler!Gus, ler!Luz - [read on ao3]

Summary: Camila shows the rest of the Hexsquad a way she used to calm down / cheer up Luz during a scary movie when she was little. Soon, more of the Hexsquad reveal themselves to share the same weakness.

A/N: I come to bring you sweet owl house tickles, takes place during thanks to them

Words: 1.2k

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“Si, and any time Luz was too scared—she always tried so hard to be brave! We always used to help cheer her up with—”

“Whoa! Mama, you don’t have to tell them about—”

“No, tell us! What is it?” Amity asked, a curious smile on her face at Luz’s blurted attempt to silence the story. Luz stared back at her with blushing cheeks before the eyes turned back to her mother a moment later.

“You’re right.. I shouldn’t tell them.” Camila said calmly. She waited for Luz to lose a bit of the tension from her shoulders, ler her guard down just a little… “I should show them!” She leapt toward her daughter with a war cry. Luz scrambled backward on the couch with a shriek of giggling terror.

“No! Mama! Dohohohohohohohon’t!” Luz cried, laughing already as she feebly fought to block the advancing, tickling hands. “Oh nohohohoho! Behehehetrayal!” She cackled as Camila got to her sides, pinching up along them to her ribs. Luz clutched at her wrists as she laughed, squishing herself further back into the couch.

“You see, Luz here is quite ticklish. Never fails to put a smile on her face!” Camila explained to the grinning witch teens as they watched on.

Luz’s face burned with embarrassment as she laughed and laughed, until finally her mother pulled back a minute later with a proud grin on her face. “Tadaa—Smiley Luz!”

“Moooom.” Luz whined through lingering laughter as she covered her face.

“Did you kids have this in the Demon Realm?” Camila asked next as Luz caught her breath.

Willow and Gus nodded with a familiar smile.

“My dad sometimes used to do that when I was growing up.”

“My dads too.”

“Heh, my parents never would have done anything like that, but, the twins...” Amity responded with a shudder at the memories. “They were pretty mean when it came to tickling growing up.”

“Oh, I’m sorry to hear that, it’s not very fun when someone takes it too far.” Camila assured her. “Luz doesn’t mind as long as—”

“Mama! Please!” Luz protested with a nervous smile.

One of the group continued to watch on confused, a strange smile working its way onto his face at the unfamiliar display of affection and sudden laughter.

“What, um…” Hunter spoke up a few moments later. “What is that?”

“Whaaaaaaaat?” Gus gasped dramatically, spinning to face Hunter. “Are you serious right now!?”

Hunter blushed a little at the attention as eyes converged on him. “Yeah, I uh, I’ve never seen someone do that before.”

“So you don’t know if you’re ticklish?” Willow asked gently.

“If I’m..? No...” Hunter looked to Luz, who had mostly returned to her normal composure and breathing. “Is it… Fun?”

Luz’s cheeks blossomed with redness at his question and she looked away. The whole group chuckled at that.

“Yes, it’s just a way of playing or bonding with someone. Lots of families or friends do it.” Camila explained, placing a hand on his shoulder. “I bet some of your friends here can help you find out.” She winked.

Everyone was smiling as she stood and announced. “I’m going to go make some popcorn and snacks for the movie, okay mijas?” Then, she made her way to the kitchen.

“Well, what do you think, do you want to try?” Willow asked, grinning at Hunter as she moved in closer on the couch.

Hunter swallowed, looking between her and Gus, who gave him a similar look. “S-Sure.”

Luz smiled at him reassuringly, then scooted out of the way so that Willow and Gus could get closer on either side of him. She turned to Amity, who was watching her with a blush of her own.

“A-Alright. What should I..?” Hunter looked between his two friends. Each got in close on one of his sides.

“Put your arms around us, like a hug!” Willow suggested.

Hunter blushed further, but then did as he was told.

“So.. there’s a few general hotspots that most people are ticklish.” Willow explained as she brought one hand up into view to get Hunter’s attention. “For example.” She brought down a wiggling claw hand, just over the middle of Hunter’s stomach.

Hunter jumped at the contact, a strange, unfamiliar sensation that made him want to shout. He reeled back with a wide grin, tightening his grip on his friend’s shoulders to keep from pulling his arms in. She kept tickling, light but persistent. Hunter couldn’t hold back the giggles long as they formed in his throat. Laughter still felt somewhat foreign on his lips, but this felt almost natural. “Wha-whahat- hehe- what is thihihihis?”

“Looks like you’re ticklish, buddy!” Gus cheered with a grin.

“Here’s another spot a lot of people are ticklish.” Willow pulled away her tickling hand, only to bring it back to poke into Hunter’s ribs. He jumped away from the touch, his body flinching toward Gus. Soon, he was met with a poke from that side as well as the other witch joined in the teasing.

“Ehehehhe it feheheeheels weheheird!” Hunter said through his laughter.

“Good weird? Or bad weird?” Willow asked.

“I-hehehehe I’m not suhuhure yehehhet!” He answered honestly, a little overwhelmed at the potency of the sensation.

“Here’s another spot a lot of people are ticklish.” She wiggled two fingers under his arm and Hunter yelped. His arm tugged back and slammed into Willow’s shoulder where she had him lightly pinned to the couch.

Gus moved his own hand up and started to poke around the other armpit, and Hunter laughed outright.

“Ahahahaha! Wahahaha- not thehehehere!” He gasped, wishing for a moment he could crawl out of his skin to escape the strong, intruding buzz of ticklish sensation.

The two of them stopped. “Sorry, too much?” Willow asked.

“No, just… that was a bad spot, I guess.” Hunter replied. “It’s fine.” Then, he continued, assuring them. “It was kinda.. fun. Is there… other spots people can be ticklish?”

Willow’s smile brightened. “Of course! Let’s try somewhere else. Let us know if it’s too bad a spot again, okay?”

“Okay..” Hunter nodded. “Hey, why are you grabbing my feet, Gus?”

…

Meanwhile, as Luz turned to Amity. “So, you said the twins were pretty bad, huh?”

Amity’s blush grew. She looked at the ceiling. “H-heh, yeah.”

“So I guess that means you’re pret-ty ticklish.”

The blush covered her entire face.

“Don’t worry, I don’t wanna do anything that makes you uncomfortable.” Luz leaned in, whispering. “But if you’d be okay with it, I’d love to try it some time.”

Amity giggled in anticipation. “T-That would be fine. I trust you.”

“Like…. Maybe now?” Luz smirked, giving her a playful look.

Amity nodded, already letting out small laughs. And Luz pounced, only to bring one slow, gentle hand down to poke at her twitching tummy.

“Hehehehe- AHH! Heheh!” Amity giggled, shouting out a little laugh at every new poke. Her laughter joined Hunter’s, and Camila smiled as she prepared snacks in the next room.