Yn being fawn with a giant creature. Yn finds it and wants to observe it, but ends up forming an unbreakable bond. The bond is so deep that the beast takes yn on rides and shows them new beautiful places. Yn is an artist so they draw the creature only to look up and see it looking at the drawing with curiosity and wonder, if it has a tail it would be wagging. How would yn's friends and family members react?
Authors note: Soo... It's been a while huh chat? Don't worry, I haven't died nor have I given up on Misfits, I just have a lot of things on my plate right now and am not able to fit writing into it. But I shall return one day and fulfill my prophecy! In the meantime, let me present to you a revamped version of one of my older fics.
Word count: 3.5k
Estimate of reading time: 11 minutes
Old version of this fic (you have been warned)
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You slipped out of the throne room through the crack in the giant door. Blood trickled down your hand and your walk was unsteady. When the Emperor was met with the information that you hadn’t managed to complete your last mission, his anger answered for him and now you had to face the consequences. Tears quietly rolled down your face accompanied by the red liquid from your nose bleed, luckily, the mask prevented anyone else from noticing them. You couldn’t look weak in front of the other scouts, being one of the higher ups and all, you simply couldn’t afford it.
As you limped through the halls of the castle, the walls were your only source of stability. All you wanted to do was to curl up into a ball in the safety of your bed and sleep until the pain washed away, but, as always, the titan had other plans for you. About halfway to your quarters, in all his glory, the Golden guard, and also the last person you wanted to see right now, was walking in the opposite direction from you, and you could already feel how ready he was to take advantage of this set up and start picking on you, just like he always did.
“Look at that, someone must’ve failed their mission. Such a shame, I honestly thought you were supposed to match my skills. Oh well I’m guessing the Emperor was mistaken.”
The boy began to mock you, but to his surprise, you didn’t fire any insults back at him. You ignored his words and continued to limp in the direction of your room, determined to get there as soon as possible.
“Not feeling talkative? No surprise, you must be soooo embarrassed. I’d be too if I were you, I mean c’mon, how can you fail a mission like that. What was it again..?”
He continued to try and get a reaction out of you, and even though you wanted to tell him to shut up and get a move on, you were too tired to be wasting energy on such a petty thing.
A sigh escaped your lips as you looked down at your blood soaked cape. The Golden guard finally passed you and continued to walk to wherever he was heading. Iron scent was continuously filling your mask due to the nosebleed and it was getting less bearable with each passing second. Suddenly, the world spun and you lost what little balance you had. With a loud thud you landed onto the hard ground and let out a hiss, the pain from the fall only adding to what you were already experiencing. You could hear the boy stop in his tracks and turn back, before the sound of rapid footsteps registered in your brain. Slight panic spread throughout your body and you tried your best to get up before he could actually reach you, only to fall again, more tears spilling out of your eyes.
C’mon, get up! You prepared yourself for another attempt, but before you could actually try, a hand was placed onto your shoulder, making you freeze at the contact and remain in the position you were in.
“You good?”
He asked you, which was something completely unexpected, coming from your sworn rival. Even his one was somehow different from his usual, prickly and condescending one.
“I’m… I’m fine.”
You said, trying to sound as sure of yourself as possible, hoping and praying that he’d leave you alone.
The uninjured arm that was clutching onto your bleeding one, let go of it and you placed both of your palms onto the ground. With a lot of effort and through gritted teeth you pushed yourself up, which did hurt like hell, but was still better than looking like a weakling in front of the Golden guard himself. You finally stood back on both of your feet, slamming the side of you body into the wall for support and slowly limping away again.
The boy took one short, judgemental look at you and shook his head in disapprovement.
“I can cleary see that you’re not. Put your pride aside and let me help stupid.”
You stopped for a moment, staring at the ground in front of you, contemplating your choices, then you let out a defeated sigh and nodded. The Golden guard quickly closed the small distance between you two, grabbing your good arm and putting it over his shoulders, securing it in place with his hand, while he put his other arm around your waist, helping you keep your balance.
“I have some healing potions back in my room, I’m taking you there.”
Normally, you’d retort back, saying something in the sense of ‘how about no?’ but this time, you stayed quiet, shut your eyes tight and just let the boy half-carry you to his room. You barely spoke with each other during the walk to his room, both of you staying quiet and the only thing that broke it from time to time were you muffled sobs. Although you tried your best to hide them, you couldn’t silence them fully, no matter how hard you tried. The boy obviously noticed them, he had to, since you were right next to him, however, he didn’t call any attention to then and kept quiet, trying to not make things more awkward for you. In the end, you were being carried by your sworn rival, if he were in your place, he’d definitely feel awkward.
The doors creaked as the boy opened then when you two finally reached his room, after that painfully unpleasant walk. Your eyes searched over his room, not wanting to waste what was probably going to be your only opportunity to take a proper look at it, and you tried your best to take in every possible detail. It was a little messy, that’s for sure, yet at the same time, it also felt somewhat cozy for some unexplained reason. He sat you on his bed and let go of you, turning his attention to some cabined near his table and rummaging through it, looking for his stash of healing potions.
“Aha!” He exclaimed after a while and raised his hand into the air, holding a bottle that supposedly contained a healing potion, although it definitely didn’t look like one. The boy shuffled closer and stayed kneeling in front of you, showing you the potion as you gave it a skeptical look, not that he could see it through your mask anyway.
“So uhm, for this to actually work, it has to get directly into your blood, so you’ll have to take off your clothes.”
Your eyes widened and slight red creeped onto your cheeks and you shifted your attention to his face, staring at him in disbelief for a few moments.
“What. I’m not undressing in front of you.”
You stated and shook your hand, honestly, you’d rather bleed out that that! The Golden guard paused for a bit, realizing what he just told you and his face turned into the same expression as yours a few seconds ago.
“No! Titan! That’s not what I meant. Just, let me see one of your injuries or something. You don’t have to be completely naked!”
To your and his surprise, his panicked words made you giggle a little, but your laughter disappeared as suddenly as it came. You began to take off your cape and your glove, revealing the deep cut that formed across your arm. Titan, was that a painful thing to do. You bit your lip hard as you held out your injured arm for him to do his thing with the potion. You were still feeling very skeptical of it, usually, healing potions had a golden color and were drunk for them to work, not like whatever this thing was.
The boy gently took your hand and looked at the wound the Emperor so kindly gave you as a reward.
“I’m guessing you really screwed up eh? Here, bite on this.”
He stretched out his free hand, giving you some sort of a cloth that looked like it definitely shouldn’t go anywhere near your mouth.
“Ehm Goldie? Aren’t you… forgetting something?”
You said and motioned to your mask with your free hand.
“Oh, yeah, I mean,I’ll just take it off? It’s not like we’re strictly forbidden from seeing each other's faces.”
The Golden guard chuckled awkwardly and reached his hand out again, taking off your mask and shoving the cloth into your mouth. For a moment, he just stared at you, a little longer than he should have and when he realized, he shook his head and shifted his focus to the potion bottle. His hand grabbed it off of the ground, opening it and grabbing your injured arm one more time, this time his grasp was a lot more firm than before.
“This is gonna hurt a lot.”
He warned you, but it seemed more like just a simple statement and he began pouring the liquid slowly out of the bottle and into your opened wound. You bit down harder on the cloth, suddenly really glad you actually had it in your mouth and your face scrunched up in pain. If you were alone, you’d be screaming like hell, but right now, your sworn rival was right in front of you, so you stayed quiet, yet even so, you couldn’t stop the tears from streaming down your face again. The potion made your hand feel like it was melting and burning at the same time.
“I know, just uh, try to stay still please.”
He spoke up calmly and continued to pour the rest of the potion onto the wound. With all the willpower you had, you forced yourself to take a deep breath through your nose and tried to think about literally anything else. You shut your eyes tight and wiped your tears and the dried nosebleed with your free, gloved arm.
The pain started to slowly but surely fade as the bottle was emptied of its contents and you took the cloth out of your mouth.
“Okay, your legs next.”
The boy let go of your hand and turned around, grabbing another potion from the cabinet and shifting his focus to your leg. You opened your eyes wide at his words as he took off your boot, both from knowing that you’re gonna have to go through the pain the potion brought and from seeing how messed up it actually was. Your foot was twisted into a very unnatural position and turning purple.
“The hell has happened to you?”
He said, quite shocked, he has experienced the Emperor's wrath himself a few times, but never to this extent. You took a deep breath, trying to block out the shooting pain caused by your limb being moved.
“Well uh, I got thrown against one of those spikey things, hence the cut and uhh landed on my foot so, yeah.”
The Golden guard nodded and scratched the back of his neck, feeling slightly bad for making fun of you earlier now.
“Alright, ready?”
Knowing what was gonna happen now and that it was going to be incredibly painful, you closed your eyes and shook your head.
“Definitely not.”
You grabbed the clothing and this time voluntarily shoving it in your mouth once more. The potion hit your skin and the cuts in it once more and you could feel your foot twisting back into its original form, followed by the sensation of melting and burning.
Of course tears streamed down your face again, but there was no shame in that, the Golden guard knew how awfully painful the potion was. Your breathing was shallow and quick, eyes shut tight, head turned away from the source of pain and the leg twitched as it slowly returned to what it was supposed to look like and you endured the pain.
“Just a little longer.”
He reassured you and you nodded in acknowledgement.
Suddenly, the world around you started to spin and you felt like you were going to pass out for sure and just them, the pain completely vanished. The Golden guard stood up from his kneeling position and took the piece of clothing out of your mouth, picking up the bottles, now empty of that god awful potion and turning back to the cabinet and hiding the things in his hands. Meanwhile he did his thing, you took a deep breath and finally took a peek at your leg. It was still very rough looking, but now it did look like it was supposed to and the pain was completely gone.
Your arm was healed as well, although there was now a huge scar where the cut used to be. A sigh of relief came out of your mouth and you let your upper body fall back onto the guards bed, while your legs were dangling over the edge of it. Just then you realized how tired you actually felt and now that you were lying down, there was nothing that could make you get back up.
Footsteps approached the bed and when you looked up, you could see the boy, staring down at you, now dressed in his… pajamas? When did he change? Whatever, doesn’t matter. You stayed like that for a moment, just staring at each other, and then you rolled your eyes, before speaking up, breaking the tense silence.
“What? You like what you see?”
Now that you felt better and pain wasn’t coming out of every corner of your body, you decided to return to your old habits and tease him again.
“And what if I do?”
“That’d be weird because we’re rivals, remember?”
You replied and let out a lighthearted scoff. He shrugged at your response and walked away, towards his desk.
“I mean, we don’t have to be. We’d actually make a pretty good team.”
You chuckled at his words and shook your head, it was weird to even think about not fighting with this guy. Being his rival was something that was set in stone for you, you never questioned it, honestly you didn’t even know why it was like that, it just was.
“Pfft yeah sure.”
He grabbed something off of his desk and made his way back over to you, sitting down at his bed next to you.
“I mean it.”
The boy quietly replied and you weren’t even sure if you were meant to hear his words, but you did nonetheless. He reached out his hand and placed something on your chest. You propped yourself up with your arms, your elbows burying into the mattress slightly and looked down at your chest to see what exactly was the thing he placed onto you. When it finally registered and you recognized your mask, you remembered something. Even though you were previously determined to stay laying down no matter what, your curiosity was definitely bigger than your tiredness.
You sat up and turned to face him, a mischievous look painted your face.
“I have a score to make even.”
Before the boy could react in any way, you slid his mask off of his face and hid it behind your back in hopes that he wouldn't be able to get it back until you could get a proper look at his face. He stared at you for a second with wide eyes, before quickly covering his face with his hands.
“What the fuck are you doing!?”
The boy screamed at you through his hands.
“C’moooon, you got to see my face! It’s only fair that I get to see yours!”
A groan escaped his mouth and he reluctantly let you peel his hands away from his hands off of his face. You finally got a proper look at him and your mouth hung slightly agape.
“Okay, wow, I for sure didn’t expect that.”
You spoke up after a moment of silent staring in awe and he tilted his head sideways in confusion.
“What do you mean by that??”
He asked you with a bewildered expression and the color of your cheeks changed into a shade of light pink as you continued to stdy his face a bit more.
“Dude, have you seen yourself? Do you know what a mirror is?? I mean, you’re like the prettiest person I know!”
The Golden guards confusion turned into embarrassment and his face turned into a full on tomato red at your words. He looked away from you and nervously scratched his neck.
“Oh, I, uhmmm I mean, thank you. You uhm, you look good too.”
The awkward state he was in made you laugh a little.
“No honey, I don’t just look good, I look amazing okay? Don’t make that mistake again.”
The boy stared at you with a dead panned expression for a prolonged moment and then absolutely crumbled with laughter. This threw you off slightly, you’ve never actually heard him laugh like that before, his usual laugh was sarcastic and even mean, but this was something completely different. This laugh was honest and one could even say sweet, like a genuine laugh. And it also was one of the contagious laughs, making you laugh too the longer you watched him.
“Aw man, why in the Titan did you say that? That's so weird!”
He said, trying to stop himself from laughing further, as his stomach began to hurt and happy tears formed in the corners of his eyes. After a few proper deep breaths, you two finally regained your composure and stopped laughing.
“Well obviously you found it funny too. Not to mention that even your real laugh is pretty.”
The boy picked himself up off of the ground he was laying on and went to sit back down next to you onto the bed. His face was slightly red again from your compliment and he fidgeted with his fingers nervously.
“Hey, you know, I really don’t want to fight with you all the time. So uhm, what do you say…? Truce? I mean, for now at least?”
He said and anxiously offered you his hand to shake.
You thought about it for a moment and then shrugged and shook it.
“To be honest, I don’t even know why we’re rivals in the first place. I guess I felt like I had to beat you in everything to prove my worth to the Emperor, but I see how that’s stupid now. Sorry for that, Goldie.”
Your words were spoken in a more serious tone than you normally spoke in and as you said that, the boy looked over to you and let out a sigh, the corners of his mouth turned slightly upwards into a small smile.
“Hunter, my name’s Hunter.”
He corrected you and paused for a minute to wait for your reaction and when you didn’t really say anything he continued.
“But I suppose I wasn’t the nicest to you either. When you joined I always felt like the Emperor was going to replace me with you, so I guess we both have our thing.”
You took in his words and smiled at them, before nodding in agreement.
For a bit you two just sat next to each other in silence and you could feel your tiredness return to nag on you once more. You tried to fight it as much as you could and keep yourself awake, but before you could actually do anything about it, your eyes closed and you drifted off into sleep. As your body felt backwards into his bed, Hunter turned to look at you and realized what was going on. He didn’t really know what to do, well, he did, but carrying you back to your quarters seemed like such a hassle at that moment, so he threw that idea out of the window.
Instead, he put you into a proper sleeping position, resting your head on his pillow and covering you with his blanket. He took both of the masks that were still laying on the bed and put them aside onto his table. For a few moments he just stared at you, contemplating about what to do now, but then he shrugged and lied down next to you, his back facing yours and let out a tired yawn.
You suddenly jolted awake when you felt something warm wrap around you. It took you a few seconds of just staring into the dark, quiet, not your room to remember what happened right before you fell asleep and when it finally clicked, you also realized what was up. You figured that you probably passed out some time after your deep talk from exhaustion and he followed shortly after and while you slept, you somehow ended up in his arms.
However, you didn’t really mind as much as you were supposed to do, in fack, even if you hated to admit it, this felt somewhat nice. You still felt sleepy from the events of yesterday and in your tired state, you simply couldn’t care less what you snuggled up to as long as it was warm and comfortable while you went back to sleep. And so you slowly turned around and snaked your arms around him too, closing whatever space was left between you and him and buried your head into his chest. It sure would be an awkward morning for you two, but right now, you’ll just go back to sleep and maybe even dream.
Can I request headcanons of how would (The Owl House) Darius Deamonne, (ZZZ) Hugo Vlad, Pan Yinhu, (Hazbin Hotel) Zestial, and (Helluva Boss) poly Fizzarolli and Asmodeus react if after he/they confessed, their oblivious crush told him/them that you never thought his gestures had romantic intent, because you confessed to their crushes before, thinking their gestures meant it's mutual to find out you're seen as a friend or younger sibling?
Headcanons Unseen feelings
🍇 Darius Deamonne x Reader 🫧
Darius has been in love with you for a long time. He tried to show you how he felt, but every time he didn't get any reaction, it made him more and more upset. He couldn't figure out the reason for this. You never rejected him, but it was like you were pretending that there was nothing special about what he was doing. That's why he decided to tell you how he felt. Darius wanted to finally find out if he had any chance or if everything he had done was in vain
He came to you saying that he had something important to say. You looked at Darius with genuine concern. You obviously expected him to say that something had happened, but instead he confessed to you that he was in love with you. When you heard these words, you looked at him in shock, as if Darius had said the most unexpected thing he could say. You looked at him with your eyes wide open, as if trying to figure out how serious he was. You were both silent for a few seconds, until finally you broke the silence and asked him if he was serious. Darius hurried to tell you that he was still serious, to which he saw your smile and you said that you were glad to hear it
You told him that you felt the same way about him, but you didn't even think about the fact that your feelings were mutual. You were sure that he treated you only as a friend, and therefore you didn't even plan to admit to him how you felt. You've already had the experience of confessing your feelings, but each time you were told that you were treated only as a friend or as a younger sibling. That's why you didn't think that his actions had any romantic meaning. Listening to you, Darius realized more and more that he should have told you everything a long time ago
He didn't think that you couldn't even think that he was really in love with you, but now it was all over. Darius was going to show you that you deserved words of love and that his feelings for you were sincere. He wasn't going to let you doubt his feelings once he found out that you felt the same way about him
🕸 Zestial x Reader ☕️
You and Zestial have known each other for a long time and for a long time he tried to take care of you in his own way. However, it never had an effect. Each time, you just smiled and responded to him in a friendly way, as if you were completely oblivious to what was hidden behind his words and actions. Zestial decided that the reason was his manner of communication. You were born in different eras and you might not understand something from what he was saying, which is why he turned to Carmilla for advice. It was she who suggested that he tell you directly how he felt
You came to him for a cup of tea and you saw that Zestial was more courteous than usual. You smiled gently at him and you chatted about everything in the world, but your dialogue was interrupted when he said that he wanted to tell you something important to him and that he hoped that his words would not alienate you. You were surprised, not knowing what could have pushed you away from him. Zestial confessed to you how he felt about you. He told you that he was in love with you and for a long time he tried to take care of you, but you didn't give him any answer, and so now he was talking directly about what was languishing in his heart. You listened to him, and with every word, a sincere surprise appeared on your face
Along with the surprise, a blush appeared on your face and you told him that his feelings were mutual, but you didn't even think that his words and gestures had a romantic meaning before. You've already come across the fact that you perceived other people's words and actions as signs of romantic interest, but every time you confessed, you were told that you were treated only as a friend or a younger sibling. That's why you didn't think that Zestial had romantic feelings for you. That's why you kept quiet about your feelings, not even hoping for reciprocity
He was surprised that you managed to face rejections, but now it was in the past. You were together and now you were sure that Zestial had the same feelings for you as you had for him. He hoped that he would be able to show you many more times that his feelings for you did not fade even with the passage of time
🎪 Fizzarolli x Reader x Asmodeus 💕
Fizz and Ozzie were in a relationship and it was a great stroke of luck that they both fell in love with you. They didn't see a problem with you becoming a part of their relationship, unless of course you wouldn't mind. But in order to find out about it, they started paying attention to you. However, this did not give any result. Asmodeus and Fizzarolli acted in different ways, but nothing worked. You didn't reject them, you were just friendly, as if there were no romantic overtones in their words and actions. You acted like you were just friends and they didn't feel anything more for you, and the longer it lasted, the more they didn't know what to do. Their only idea was to talk to you directly
You came to dinner with them, as you have done several times before. You saw that something was wrong. Ozzie seemed to be worried about something, and Fizz seemed to be more active than usual. You didn't say anything, assuming that they would tell you if there was a reason. When Ozzie finally tried to explain to you the reason why they invited you, you could see that he seemed to be trying to find the right words, but he couldn't do it much, although usually there was no such problem. Fizzarolli's patience ran out before his partner finished his thought. He said loudly that they both liked you, but you didn't notice their attempts to show it to you. When he said that, they both saw the surprise and embarrassment on your face
When you said you didn't know about it, they didn't immediately believe you. You told them that in the past you confessed your feelings to people who seemed to have romantic feelings for you, but every time you confessed, you were rejected, responding by being treated only as a friend or a younger sibling. So you were sure that Ozzie and Fizz didn't feel that way about you either, but you were glad that you were wrong. You were in love with them too, but you didn't want to get hurt again, so you didn't tell them how you felt
After learning that their feelings are mutual, Fizzarolli hugged you tightly, and Asmodeus hugged you both. They were genuinely glad that you felt the same way about them that they felt about you. Now they could surround you with their love and you would know for sure that they treated you as a partner, not as a friend
🪙 Hugo Vlad x Reader💎
Hugo often visited you. He came and went when he wanted, but he always showed you signs of attention and sometimes left you small gifts. You treated him like a friend and he didn't like it much. Hugo was in love with you and tried to show it to you, but you didn't seem to notice it. He tried to take his time, but the longer he was silent, the more often he wanted to tell you everything. At some point, he couldn't stand it and decided to tell you everything, since you didn't notice his feelings despite all his efforts
He came back to you and you were spending time together when Hugo said he liked you. He said it like it wasn't a big deal, and you looked at him like nothing had happened. That's when Hugo told you that he meant that he liked you romantically. At that moment, surprise and embarrassment appeared on your face. You obviously didn't expect to hear this from him, and you asked him if he was sure how he felt about you. After receiving an affirmative answer, you became more embarrassed and quietly said that you felt the same way about him
Hugo asked you what exactly surprised you, because it would seem that there was nothing strange in the fact that he fell in love with you. It was then that you told him that you had confessed romantic feelings several times in the past, believing that your feelings were mutual, but you were wrong every time. Every time you got rejected, you were told that you were treated only as a friend or a younger sibling. After several such rejections, you stopped confessing your feelings even when you were in love, as in the case of Hugo. He listened attentively to you and understood why you were silent and did not pay attention to his courtship, but now it was all over
He understood that it would take time for you to get used to the idea that you were loved, but he was willing to stay close. Hugo might seem strange to someone, but he genuinely loved you and you loved him back. He was willing to do a lot to make you happy, even if someone might call his ways questionable
🐼 Pan Yinhu x Reader 🥘
Pan Yinhu took care of all his loved ones, including you. But there was one difference. He took care of you as the person he was in love with. It would seem that everyone knew about it except you. You've always treated him like a friend, and Pan Yinhu wasn't sure if his feelings were appropriate. But he also wasn't sure if he could keep quiet about how he felt. That's why, after much thought, he decided to tell you everything he felt about you
You were helping him in the kitchen when he said there was something important he had to tell you. You looked at him worriedly, but instead of the bad news, he told you that he was in love with you. Pan Yinhu told you how he felt and looked at you with a soft smile while surprise appeared on your face. You obviously didn't expect to hear such words. The surprise on your face was mixed with embarrassment, but you told him that even though you didn't expect this, you were glad because you were in love with him too
You told him that you had several unsuccessful declarations of feelings. You confessed your feelings, confident that you were being reciprocated, but each time it turned out not to be the case. You were treated like a friend or like a younger sibling. After several such cases, you stopped confessing your love, not trusting yourself to understand the feelings of others, so you were sure that Pan Yinhu did not feel anything romantic for you either. Upon hearing this, he smiled gently at you and said that you could be sure that his feelings for you were romantic in nature
He understood that after several rejections, it might be difficult for you to believe in the seriousness of his feelings or to see his attempts to woo you before, but now he knew that his feelings were mutual. He wanted you to know and be sure that his feelings would not change and he would continue to see you as more than just a friend
‘Hi! it’s my first time requesting so uh-can I request poly Raeda with a sick s/o? just them pampering their sick s/o until they feel better, thank you!’
eda clawthorne x raine whispers x sick ! gender neutral ! reader insert
requested by anonymous
these two are immensely attentive and will pick up on any symptoms you show even before you might get the chance to realise you’re sick… even if, in the moment, they don’t necessarily clock it as an incoming illness
for example, if you suddenly start feeling more sluggish and tired than usual then they’re going to work together to ensure you actually get the rest you need (eda by outright tackling you to the bed, and raine by calling into work on your behalf and getting you some time off)
and when the more unpleasant symptoms kick in they’ll both be there to dote on you even as you try to shoo them away because you feel gross or like you’re taking up too much of their time
(which is utter nonsense, by the way, and they’ll tell you as much themselves!)
raine will be right there by your side to sing you to sleep when you’re struggling to drift off, and to make and feed you comfort recipes that their own parents used to make when they were sick as a child, and to hold back your hair and wipe your face clean when you’re throwing up, and to help you get comfortable in bed as your needs change throughout the day (too hot, too hold, too much, not enough) — all without complaint or hesitation
eda will be there to help fetch and prepare the medicine you need no matter how many journeys out of the house she needs to take, and to get you out of your own head when you’re spiralling because of the amount of help you need (e.g. moving around the house, eating, bathing, etc.), and to offer playful banter as a distraction from any pain you might be in, and to chase away anyone who tries to interfere with your recovery (be that by unintentionally stressing you out, making you feel bad for missing something important, or whatever else) — trying to keep the mood as light as possible so you don’t get the time to feel guilty or grim for needing help
and it doesn’t matter whether your illness lasts a few hours, a few days, a few weeks, or if it becomes a chronic/recurring situation, because they’ll carry through that same devotion to your care and adoration for you for as long as it takes — even if it lasts forever — because that’s what partners do
✧ Content/warnings: Soulmate AU, takes place during season 3, use of the word ‘damn’ once, the title is bland and I’m sorry, Hunter and the reader are both dorks, first post on here!! ✧
The “rules” for soulmates, as it were, were pretty straightforward. You see everything in the color of your soulmates eyes. Once you make eye contact with them you can see in full, proper colors. Seems simple enough, doesn’t it? Well, not for you, it wasn’t.
You, for the past sixteen or so years of your life, had been seeing nothing but red. Different shades, thank god, but red nonetheless. And to be frank, you were getting pretty damn fed up with it. The thing is that no one naturally has red eyes. And you would know; you’ve googled it maybe a thousand times already.
So you were fairly certain you didn’t have a soulmate, and this was all some cruel joke from the universe. But life marches on, so there’s no time to dwell on that, is there?
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Another day at Gravesfield’s high school, bland as ever. At least until you caught a glance at your friend Luz. Rather, former friend. She’d been acting weird ever since she came back from that ‘reality check’ camp. And not standard Luz weird, no— she’d been avoiding you since then. Acting like she didn’t know you at all whenever you approached her, not to mention her sudden lack of interest in anything she used to like. The Good Witch Azura books, most notably.
So, needless to say, you were a bit surprised at her new look. Curly hair, a new scar over her eyebrow, and a general air of seasonal depression about her. Even though your recent interactions hadn’t gone so smoothly, you couldn’t help but ask. You were still allowed to care about her.
“Luz?” You called out from down the school hallway. She turned her head in your direction, and you could practically see the stars in her eyes when she saw you. She ran towards you, almost tackling you in a hug. Stumbling backwards, you hesitantly returned the gesture. “Good to see you too?” You awkwardly pat her back, unsure of what to do at the moment.
“Y/N, I am so glad to see you! Oh, you have no idea how much I’ve missed you.” She backed away and wiped a small tear from her eye.
“We saw each other yesterday, though?” You chuckled, still perplexed by this whole situation. “Seriously, what’s going on? You’re kinda acting like you just came back from war right now.” Her face fell slightly, but her smile quickly returned.
“Meet me at my house once school’s done, ok? I have… a lot to tell you.” You nodded, and watched her just walk away casually after that interaction.
“Cool. Good talk, I guess?”
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“So, if I’m following,” You began, now in the Noceda family’s living room. “You didn’t go to summer camp, but instead spent several months in a fantasy world, and the Luz I’ve been interacting with is actually a shape-shifting basilisk.” You pointed to Vee, who nodded shyly. “And in this fantasy world you became a witch, made a bunch of new friends, and got a girlfriend.” You left out the details involving Belos and the Collector, deciding that you didn’t need to recap whatever nonsense was going on there.
“Yeah, actually. You’re handling this surprisingly well.” Luz noted.
“I think I’m still in shock, to be honest.” You laugh a bit in disbelief. You couldn’t begin to comprehend what she’d been through during those months, and you kind of didn’t want to. “So, more importantly, do I get to meet these new people?” You questioned, and her face brightened.
“Of course! They’re upstairs, so let me go get them and I’ll be right back.” You waited downstairs with Vee, exchanging basic small talk. She apologized for the whole ‘impersonating one of your few friends’ thing, which was nice of her. Eventually Luz came back, new friends and girlfriend following behind her.
“Alright! Everyone this is Y/N.” You gave a polite wave, quickly scanning over the group. “Y/N, this is Willow, Gus, Amity, and Hunter.” You got a proper look at all of them as she said their names, your eyes landing on the blond last. Wait a minute, blond?!
As it would turn out, when you made eye contact with Hunter you could suddenly see a lot more colors. He clearly noticed this as well, as a light blush was present on his cheeks and ears. You could feel some heat rise to your own face as well.
“Y/N, is everything okay?” Luz asked, noticing your stunned silence.
“I, uh…” you stumbled over your words like an idiot, still staring at him. Saving what little dignity you had left, your phone dinged from your pocket. Checking the notification, you gave an awkward smile and held it up to the group. “Oh! You know what, that’s my dad. He probably wants me home for dinner!” You put your phone back in your pocket, and began approaching the door. “I’ll see you guys later, okay, bye!”
You got the words out as quickly as you could, and bolted as soon as the door was open. You ran back to your house, face still flushed from embarrassment and being generally flustered, leaving a room full of witches (and one human) awfully confused.
“Hunter, what was that about?” Willow asked, as he still stared at the spot where you once were.
“Um- good question.”
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Later that day, Hunter knocked on the door to Luz’s bedroom.
“Come in.” She said idly, distracted by whatever she had been playing on her Switch. He entered her room, hands anxiously fidgeting at his sides. There wasn’t a particularly easy way to say this, so he just bit the bullet.
“So, you know the whole thing with your soulmate, and how you’ll only see in their eye color until you make eye contact?”
“Yeah?” She encouraged, curiosity evident in her tone.
“Well, it’s possible that maybe, perhaps, Y/Nismysoulmate.”
“What?!” She immediately paused her game, and whipped around to face him. “Really?! Tell me everything!” She sat on the ground and patted the spot next to her, encouraging him to sit down. He did so, face red from having to explain the whole ordeal.
“There’s nothing to tell! I used to only see e/c, I looked at them, now I can see every color, and they— I always thought your hair was black, by the way— and they just ran away!” As Luz sat and processed this information, Hunter continued thinking out loud. “Did they not like me or something? Is it because I’m from the Boiling Isles?” He questioned, grabbing the pointed tips of his ears. Cutting his rambling short, Luz spoke up.
“No, I don’t think so. They were always interested in fantasy like I was. Maybe they were just a bit overwhelmed?” She suggested. He sighed.
“I guess that could have been it.” He said, though the anxiety was still clear on his face.
“Hey, how about I try to get them to come over this weekend? You guys can talk about it then.” He nodded, and watched her grab her phone to message you. Titan, he hoped she was right about this.
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A few days had gone by since the whole incident with Hunter. You had been avoiding him since then, though you honestly weren’t sure why. If you had to, though, you’d say it was probably out of shock. I mean, you were convinced you didn’t have a soulmate for years. And now this incredibly good-looking boy comes in from another realm, and he’s supposedly perfect for you? It’s absurd!
Though it was also worry. How would a relationship between the two of you even work out? He’d have to go home eventually, and you probably couldn’t come with him. Maybe he wouldn’t even like you after the way you left the other day, and he’d reject you before you even had a chance. That’d put a quick and easy end to all this.
You’d been really sick of the color red these past couple days. You usually were, but now it was for an entirely different reason.
Though you couldn’t avoid your problems forever, despite your best efforts. Luz had invited you over for a board game night to celebrate the two of you reuniting. And, well… who were you to say no?
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The day finally came, and it had been going relatively well so far. No one else seemed to know what had happened or why you left that first time you came over. Though you and Hunter had been carefully dancing around each other the whole time. It seemed neither of you were equipped to talk about your feelings at the moment. But were you really ever?
Eventually you saw him slip out the front door. With a sigh, you decided to finally face the problem. No use in stalling any more than you already have. After telling Luz that you were going outside for a moment, you stepped out and saw Hunter sitting on the steps leading to the front door. He turned around at the noise, and immediately turned back the other way when he saw it was you. Wordlessly, you sat down next to him. After a moment, he finally broke the silence.
“You look really nice.” You glanced at him, and saw the pink dusting his face. You smiled at the way his blush would spill out onto his ears.
“Thanks, but I’m not really wearing anything special.”
“I know,” He continued, finally meeting your eyes. “I just mean, like- you look nice. You’re really cute.”
“Oh.” You said, quite simply, now blushing a bit as well. You looked at the ground beneath you, pondering how exactly to go about this. “So, this whole ‘soulmate’ thing, huh?”
“Yeah.” Was all he managed. His hands toyed with his pants, still a bit nervous about this whole ordeal. Unable to find the words he wanted, Hunter just looked out at the surrounding neighborhood for a bit. Eventually, though, he said the one thing that was on his mind at the moment. “So… what do we do now?”
“Well, if I may suggest something scandalous?” His blush deepened at your words, but quickly faded as he watched you intertwine your hand with his own.
“Wow, and we’re not even married yet.” He joked. You put your free hand up defensively.
“I know, I know! What can I say, I like to live on the edge.” He laughed, and you silently basked in the sound. You set your eyes on the sky above you, a handful of stars already visible in the late evening’s light. Maybe red isn’t half bad after all.
Can i request headcanons of hunter with a Romantic and platonic s/o that is like flutershy from mlp? Like,extremelly shy,meek and sweet,loves all animals no matter how dangerous they are and probably a beast keeper,i hope is not to much for you,keep doing good work and take care🫶
Oh yes! Yes! Thanks for the Request!
Hunter Noceda x Fluttershy! Reader
Genre: Headcanons
Reader: female
Warnings: this include Golden Guard Hunter so, he's kind of a adorable jerk sometimes, but it gets better, Reader is very shy and kind, Reader is a Beast Keeper, References to Belos but nothing grafic. Fluff.
As always a little context.
reader has always had a great connection with animals (perhaps her parents could have been farmers or already part of the beast coven?) and this was both a great advantage and a double-edged sword.
On the one hand, she could be quite safe in Bonesburgo compared to the average, since she could VERY easily tame the creatures that came across her, be they fairies, spiders, any creature.
Her family may even have been able to make a living from this lol
However, it also had its bad side since reader was not able to see that most of these animals and creatures were only friendly and docile to HER, generating incidents such as fairy infestations, bringing honeycombs of fire and causing injuries, things for the style.
Although, being bonesburgo, most people only saw readee as a very tender killing machine whom they should respect more than anything else xd.
Apart from that the affinity with animals only increased as she grew, drawing more attention.
reader joined the coven of beast keppers very early, gaining even more prestige, much to her bad luck.
Because precisely having had so much attention from such a young age made her become more shy and in a certain way reserved.
She simply doesn't like to be the center of attention, so she tries to be as discreet as possible.
More when sometimes she gets involved with famous creatures in smuggling or that Belos does not explicitly allow.
Maybe even thanks to this, reader tried to live as far away from people as possible, simply because that way she could raise her little animals and not so little animals in peace.
but obviously you can't always make a living from what you do in the garden (I would like to) and you go to the city from time to time for supplies.
NOW, I have two versions of how Hunter and reader may have met.
1- on one of these trips to the city or 2- the reader could be the apprentice of Eberwolf (the leader of the Coven to which she belongs).
For a certain matter of ease, I'm going for the second.
Training with Eberwolf is... strange, mostly because reader has to interpret everything he "says", but it's not as bad as one would think considering the feared reputation of the coven leaders.
Hunter would probably know at a superficial level about the existence of reader, mostly from the incidents involving her "little animals."
but I don't think they interact as such until the episode where Hunter wants to earn the respect of the Coven leaders.
There not only Hunter interacts with Darius and Eberwolf, but also with reader.
Maybe Eberwolf is trying to get Reader to go with Hunter to improve her social skills since they are both of a similar age, or maybe he just wants to annoy her, we don't know.
or even reader may be one of the few people who actually stay when Hunter calls the Coven leaders because well, he's the Golden Guard! He technically has a higher position than her and doesn't want to get into trouble.
and thanks to this small show of respect and "discipline" Hunter drags her with him to his mission as an "assistant" which, to the reader's discontent, involves interacting with people.
Regardless of how she has been assigned to Hunter, reader at first is used to just following him because she doesn't really know what to do in this situation, she is almost as socially inept as Hunter, so when they try to come up with ideas of how to get more people in to the emperor's coven, they unintentionally end up sabotaging themselves.
H: Do teenagers like the same things that we don't? rules, train-
R: fierce but cute animals? follow the strongest? silence?
H: animals that end our enemies for us? you are a GENIUS-
In a way they do bonding through their VERY WRONG ideas of normality and when they go to bring recruits they fail even more than in the canon.
(I imagine reader doesn't think much about FlapJack at first, she just can't help but see the Palismans as animals too, so she pretends she didn't see anything every time Hunter talks to him).
However, when the topic of the Flying Derby comes up, things definitely start to take shape.
I don't think Reader is weak basically, you have to have strength to handle wild animals even if they are tame, so when they practice a little, Hunter ends up QUITE impressed with how much weight she can actually carry.
(When he makes a comment about it he meant it as a compliment but it sounded ruder than he intended. He facepalmed for a long time).
Reader quickly becomes friends with Vinny and hee griffon, even telling her everything she knows about his specific breed type, diets, allergies, clothing size--
reader compensates her lack of speed with strength and her animals, speed is Hunter's strong point so they both complement each other quite well.
reader may even share a little of her philosophy with the animals (and people) to Hunter when they win, having a better understanding of each other and the "opportunities" they were given.
Even when the mission ends and Reader has to return to Eberwolf, Hunter continues to seek her out for other missions after that.
I would say that for quite some time their dynamic is like a "villain" that no one takes seriously with a faithful "servant", except that Hunter treats the reader as a sidekick or teammate. He doesn't feel like he can do the job without her.
especially when her positive affirmations become something he EXPECTS, or he gets used to having hair from whatever animal the reader brought with her that time, or when he learns to sharpen his hearing to hear whatever the reader murmurs when she thinks that He's not listening (which he's not doing! Not at all!)--
Let's say it's obvious to everyone except them.
If we talk about a relationship in general, it is a perfect balance.
Hunter wants to pretend for a long time to be the perfect guard, who doesn't make any mistakes and who is arrogant and so on. but in reality he is much more in need of attention and AFFECTION than he wants to admit.
reader is someone who evokes a certain tenderness and kindness, someone who you would think would be incapable of harming a fly, but is much stronger than she seems, she could perfectly turn all the fauna of the Boiling Islands against you--
Hunter learned quickly not to underestimate reader and sincerely likes that she can handle herself, of course, it doesn't mean that he doesn't like to show off a little and protect her from time to time, but knowing that she can protect herself leaves him very in peace.
Hunter wants to know as much as possible about the reader's interests to be more helpful when her "little animals" get out of control.
I honestly think Hunter is surprised how the reader can find any of the creatures on the Boiling Islands remotely endearing (except maybe King?) but he definitely understands how her connection to nature (which doesn't want to kill her) helps the reader.
Hunter supports any animal his partner brings in as long as it doesn't bite her off a limb.
although the Hunter post Time Skipe is definitely much more into the topic of animals and will happily introduce the reader to the WORLD OF WOLVES.
Hunter is happy to have a partner with so much empathy and who sees the good even in beings who objectively cannot see them that way, having lived with Belos all his life. Hunter is truly touched by how the reader takes care of the animals as if they were her own babies.
Hunter will definitely fight for the reader's animals (not only for her, but because at this point he is as in love with her as he is with the animals).
Hunter himself is shy, and although at first it was difficult for him to adapt to his partner's shyness, he quickly adapts and even feels safer with her because of it, because he knows that she will not judge him for having problems communicating certain feelings.
👏introduce👏reader👏to👏Darius👏both he and Eberwolf definitely saw it coming from afar, but Eberwolf still made good money.
READER TEACHING HIM HOW TO MAKE ANIMAL EMBROIDERY AND THANKS TO THAT HE DECIDES TO MAKE A FLAPJACK EMBROIDERY I CAN'T---
I know I just said that Hunter would not be overprotective, but I can see him being cautious in social settings since the reader's personality can be the target of either 1- teasing or 2- attempts to make her feel bad for that very reason, and Hunter ITS NOT HAVING IT.
Don't even get me started on unity day :,) Hunter would insist the reader not only not go to the congregation, but to RUN AWAY AS FAR AS POSSIBLE. If reader didn't do it and, worse, was with Hunter by the time the drain spell passed, both of them would be heartbroken to see the other in so much PAIN.
We could say that it is even the reader's personality that helps him in especially dark moments, like when he is in the human world (without reader) he probably tries to cheer himself up or tries to think of an alternative plan thinking just " What would do reader?" and so even if it's just being a little happy thinking that "she would probably hug a "bear" or whatever that thing is"
GHAAAA DURING THE COLLECTOR SPECIAL HUNTER WOULD BE SO WORRIED ABOUT READER AND THEY WOULD HAVE TO PHYSICALLY PREVENT HIM FROM COMING AFTER COLLIE IF HE TURNED HER INTO A PUPPET---
reader is like his TORCH of hope in the black sea where Belos left him, which encourages him to get out of there, see all the possibilities, be HAPPY. and Hunter wouldn't trade it for ANYTHING AT ALL.
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