Lollytea
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Fairies are evenhanded by design, by instinct, and while it is usually a manageable condition, she has never encountered a conundrum quite like this.
His life!!! Willow saved his life!!!! She cannot fathom how this is not enough. And yet, a fairy's bones know more that her head and the bones say that she has only paid half of what she owes
She cannot think of anything more valuable, more all encompassing than life itself, and it strains her brain muscles to try. It’s simply impossible to puzzle this whole thing out, so she shall kill him and be done with it. And then there will be no more pirate to be indebted to.
She has to kill!!!!
She cannot think of anything else but to kill!!!!
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- Part 3 of Neverland AU
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Once Upon A Time
There was a boy with a face made of gold and a girl who was so much more than her pretty smile.
The nephew of a cursed Reverend and the daughter of a disgraced nobleman.
A beast and a beauty, a beauty and a beast.
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Hunter released an exhale, irritated by the way it rattled. He leaned forward and hung his head in his hands.
There was a persistent gnaw of guilt in his abdomen that he was doing his damndest to ignore.
He did not want to go to therapy. But he knew he'd be a coward to admit that.
This was supposed to be a noble thing, right? Atonement. He was supposed to be owning up to his mistakes like an adult. But being faced with the imminent appointment made him feel more like a spineless child than ever.
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"We’ll tell them," Luz had said on the night they were forced through the portal. "When we’re ready."
When will he be ready?
The truth is molding away inside of him.
(Set during the Summer in Gravesfield. A fragment of Hunter’s thoughts on falling in love with a girl and caring for a boy like a brother all while nursing a doozy of a secret.)
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Pink and yellow, purple and blue, I like this and that but especially you by Lollytea
Fandoms: The Owl House (Cartoon)
29 Nov 2023
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More often than not, all she really wanted was to exist in his atmosphere. She wanted all those mundane things that kept her internal garden in bloom.
She wanted the arm around her shoulder,
She wanted the funny scent clinging to her pajamas,
She wanted the dependable rhythm of his peculiar heartbeat to beckon her into a state of calm when the world was persistently badgering her into an outburst.
A desirous Willow tree, aching to bathe in the sun's heady gold.
She wanted to talk about nothing and everything, and be told nothing and everything in return, from the voice with the rusted edges and the opinionated spark.
Kisses were nice. But so was the rest of him.
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