little doodle of my yumeship AUGHHH how i love huntress and junie THEEEEYEH
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little doodle of my yumeship AUGHHH how i love huntress and junie THEEEEYEH
PEAKness
i drew Junie, (my adventure time sona) and Huntress Wizard :DDD i will most likely (probably) color it later!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HUNTRESS SO CUTE AYGHHHH
My adventure time sona!!! junieeeeee!!!!!!!!!!! (repost cuz i accidentally deleted it)
mayfly and the endless night [junetress, m] 3/?
I am attached to the potential of our relationship, yes, Enchantress says. Her ‘hug’ loosens until it fades into a phantom tingle. Now get dressed, June. The maintenance person will be in and if they see you naked, I will have to kill them.
“Jesus!” June scrambles to her feet. “You know what, in relationships we do this thing called ‘boundary setting’. That’s number one, no murder. You wanna camp out in this prime Moone-estate, you cannot murder.”
June! This is unacceptable! June feels the smirk in her mind. It is not murder if it is self defense.
“Ah-ha- ha , nice try, smartass,” June snarks, stomping out of her bathroom.
(full chapter on ao3 here, trigger warnings listed at the start)
mayfly and the endless night [enchantress/june, m] 2/?
She--the voice? Woman? Not-June? What to call the thing piloting her body?--is moving for Alexi’s corpse. Her hands reach out and tenderly stroke his face. Paints an actual fucking pentagram over his forehead.
“What do you think, my mayfly?” Not-June asks in an eager whisper.
WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK PLEASE STOP STROKING HIS FACE.
“Oh, you don’t want me to touch.” The hands pull back. “That’s fine.”
NONE OF THIS IS FINE
“You are displeased, June?” Not-June sounds disappointed. “Hm. Modern girl of modern sensibilities. Yes. Perhaps I was too...flashy…”
(on ao3 here! please note the warnings at the top of the chapter, tho)
mayfly and the endless night [enchantress/june, m, 1/?]
my sun drenched sky, let me pay blood in blood. let me, let me, let me. how they have hurt you; how they have frightened you! let me make them pay. their blood will drench the floor and i will crunch their bones in my teeth and oh, my summer storm, how i will repay you.
But June does not snarl, or scream.
let me out.
“ Enchantress, ” June breathes.
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How June learned to love herself, and also the six thousand year old demigod inhabiting her body, one bagel at a time. And maybe some (anti)hero stuff on the side, because the world won't save itself.
(posted on ao3 here)