#implied huntlow

[nicollini]

Nobody has dirt on you like your siblings do Luz: "Should I tell Willow about the poem I found?" Hunter: *distressed noise*

[turquoisespace35]

Adult hexsquad and mama Willow

[reicav97]

He's a soldier of love~

[andrew-haaz]

trans fem hunter enjoyers where u at?

[blacklyte]

Blasts you with Hunter mindscape beams

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Context below!

Little Prince: This is what Hunter’s fonder, softer, and happier memories formed into. A small, younger version of himself. The young boy is always wanting to play games- but is sensitive in that he will tear up, and get stressed if he feels he did something wrong. The most delicate of the three, he is usually protected by Inner Hunter.

Inner Hunter: Hunter himself, but in a different way. He’s snarky, sassy, and a bit righteous, much like his Golden Guard persona. At the same time, thought, he’s much gentler, and kinder, and retains all the memories Hunter gains day by day. Because of this, he’ll show affection by means of being boisterous , and trying to show off ( specifically towards a certain plant witch. ). He’s caring, in his own odd way. He patrols the halls of the mindscape, keeping Little Prince Safe, and a certain monster at bay.

Grimhunter: For every knight in shining armor, there’s a monster. This boy has his demons, and this thing is exactly what that is— his insecurities and fears. It primarily resembles the concept of a grimwalker- something that should be dead but is walking and breathing. It has an exposed chest- showing off wooden ribs , stonesleeper lungs, and a galdorstone heart that beats steadily. It’s warning sound if you’re alone in the golden halls, and it has you in its sight. It’s on a constant hunt to tear apart every last bit of confidence and joy this mindscape has.

[owl-house-incorrectly]

(The Resistance is caught in a trap, except for Mattholomule)

Luz: He's selling us out! (Tries to choke him through the cage)

Willow: Luz, wait! I'm sure there's a reasonable explanation. (Gets Luz to let go) At least give him a chance.

Mattholomule: Thank you. I'm selling you out.

(Willow starts to use vines to choke him as the others to get her to let go)

Hunter: (doesn't know whether to be afraid or in love)

Luz:

[sparkelingspectres]

This is not a drill willow has a flapjack tattoo :00!