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Part 1 of The journey of Hazel and Heather
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Published:
2026-07-06
Completed:
2026-07-25
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Your eyes are like Heaven, your voice is like rain

Summary:

We all know Wilson and Brando; their love story.
But what if their daughter was experiencing first love?

Hazel is in year 10 of highschool. High achiever, quiet, and isolated.
Heather is also in year 10 of highschool. Outgoing, running for school captain, and openly lesbian.

What if they fell in love?

 

Or Many people demanded more of my oc Hazel, and to be shipped with my other oc Heather…. Well I’m providing it!

Notes:

Right now I have about 4 people demanding more of my Conan based OC’s, so here you go! I absolutely adore Hazel and she is very close to my heart, as she is based off me in my 3rd year of highschool. Conan mentioned that the Wishbone music videos were based off what he wanted his childhood to be like. This is my version.

I KNOW I SAID I WOULDNT POST UNTIL MY BIRTHDAY BUT GUESS WHAT, IM TRAVELING THIS WEEK SO IM MOST LIKELY GONNA UPDATE EVERY 2 DAYS. SUPRISE YOU GET IT EARLY!

Just so you don’t get mistaken, I don’t understand the US school system. So, to make this easier for me, I’ve set it in London.

This is dedicated to ShinNoodlez, for being an amazing person and helping me with this.

I now present to you…. HAZEL X HEATHER

Chapter 1: Prologue

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Georgetown, Texas
16 May, 2010
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“KEEP PUSHING!”

The hospital room was flooded with nurses, doctors and pure chaos. Wil couldn’t think straight. The lights were too bright, and the overwhelming smell of many different hospital equipment. He could only hear Bran beside him, squeezing his hand.

“Come on, Wil. Almost there, baby.”

Bran’s voice was reassuring and calm. It relaxed Wil. With one final push, he felt himself become less tense. He done it. A cry broke through the room as the doctor carried their new child over to Wil. He burst into tears of joy as he carefully held their new daughter close.

“You created her, Wil. She’s beautiful.” Bran whispered.

Wil couldn’t keep his eyes off their beautiful daughter. She had Wil’s eyes, Bran’s hair.

“Welcome to the world, Hazel Olivia King.”