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Hunter took a deep breath and pressed his hands against the glass ball, watching as the smoke curled once more. As he pulled away, he watched with bated breath as strings shimmered to life around his hands, glittering silver strands winding around each of his fingers.
Along with a single gold string, looped delicately around his pinky.
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or: Hunter learns how to summon the strings of fate in oracle class. For Huntlow Week Day Seven: Red String of Fate.
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- Part 3 of huntlow week 2022
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Willow wasn’t surprised to find the living room already inhabited, having seen the light coming from downstairs as soon as she exited the bedroom.
It surprised her even less to see that it was Hunter who was still awake.
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or: Willow finds Hunter awake in the middle of the night, reading. For Huntlow Day Four: Comfort.
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- Part 2 of huntlow week 2022
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“Whoa…” Hunter’s eyes glittered as he glanced around the clearing, lips parted in silent awe. A flutter, one she’d become all too familiar with whenever she was with Hunter, kicked off in Willow’s heart. “Did you set this all up just for us?”
“Of course! Gotta make sure your first time seeing the Wailing Star is memorable, right?” Willow said, squeezing his hand and pulling him further into the clearing.
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or: Willow and Hunter watch the Wailing Star. For Huntlow Week Day Three: Stargazing
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- Part 1 of huntlow week 2022
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In the grand scheme of things, though, her injury’s not important—not when Grime’s just lost an arm, not when the fate of their world half depends on her stopping Darcy, not when Marcy is lying unconscious in her arms with a pulse that’s too faint for comfort.
And definitely not when the Core takes control of the moon and sends it hurtling toward them, intent on destroying Amphibia.
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or: Sasha tries to cope with the pain of her injury.
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She had failed, had been too weak to protect the people she loved.
Willow couldn’t remember the last time she felt so small.
Scrubbing at the white hot tears that had started to prick at her eyes, Willow tried to ignore the dark spots that had formed in her vision. She had held onto her feelings as long as she could; her friends needed someone to lean on, and she had clung to the opportunity, desperate to do something for them.
But she could only do so much when she was drowning herself.
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or: Unable to sleep after their fight against Belos, Willow and Hunter have a heart-to-heart.
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It's been five whole minutes since Willow walked up to him, told him he means a lot to her too, and wrapped her littlest finger around his own like a pinky promise — and the shock of it still hasn't worn off, a happiness so potent it's like the ache of a tense muscle finally unwinding, bubbling up inside his chest and spilling out of the corners of his eyes.
Maybe friends routinely catch each other mid-air. Hold each other in their arms like they're holding their own raw, beating heart. Feel that heart quicken and leap into their throat every time the other so much as smiles at them.
Maybe friends start fires inside each other's chests that feel like they could simultaneously warm a winter village and burn down a rainforest — a heat so powerful it spills past their ribs and sinks into their skin, igniting their cheeks in bright, ruddy bursts.
Maybe friends tell each other they mean the world to one another. Link their pinky fingers in an unspoken promise. Tilt their wrists so that their hands are pressed right up against one another's, like they just couldn't get close enough.
Maybe this is…advanced friendship?
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- Part 22 of The Owl House
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The story of Princess Anne, Light of her Queendom, her Sword and Captain of the Guard Sasha Waybright, her Shield and Court Magician Marcy Wu, and their adventures
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It's in that moment that Willow realizes that over half of the photos she'd taken these past few months are of Hunter. Everywhere she looks, there he is, blushing and beaming back at her through a sea of little white polaroids. She'd set out with the sole intention of capturing all the things she felt were meaningful, beautiful — and oh, that's exactly what she'd done. Well…that's one way to find out that you're in love with someone.
At the time, she hadn't understood why she'd felt so nervous, but she thinks she might be starting to get it now, heat curling up the back of her neck as she stares down at the precious photograph cradled in the palms of her hands.
Perfectly centered in the little white polaroid is a picture of the two of them snuggled up together on the lumpy bean bag chair in their shack-turned-clubhouse, the tips of Hunter's ears a bright, sunburnt shade of red, smiling so wide the adorable space between his two front teeth is on full display, vibrant red eyes gazing at her like he's utterly enamored just to be next to her. Looking at her like he loves her. Looking at her the very same way she's looking at him just now.
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- Part 17 of The Owl House
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Even though it's been over a year of this nightmare, coping hasn't gotten any easier yet. Gus still misses his ruined future with illusions, and he still resents the life of abominations he's been forced into.
Amity might be able to help him with that.
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Canon-divergent AU where Adrian succeeded at giving Gus the Abomination Coven sigil during the beginning of Labyrinth Runners, thus making him unable to use illusion magic anymore. This event would affect canon a lot, but most of the specifics aren't relevant for this fic because it takes place in post-canon.
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- Part 11 of The Hexsquad Healing Oneshots
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Hexside's brand new flyer derby team are a little worried about their new friend. Okay, actually a lot worried. Between his total lack of knowledge re: normal teenager things and the worrying comments he keeps making in their group chat, it's pretty clear his life sucks big time. But what can any of them do for somebody stuck in the Emperor's Coven -- even if that person is someone they care about?
Something about the latest news from the castle doesn't track though, which means it's time to prove the Penstagram is mightier than the sword, and that even Belos himself is no match for a bunch of teens armed with timestamps.