Set in mid August, around a week after the end of Season 2 of the owl house. Eda's orphans and their time spent in the human realm during the summer, and the blossoming romance between Hunter, and Willow. Can shared trauma and loving looks bring the...
- idk when yall got the idea im lactose intolerant but i freakin love cheese. (im just eating a block of cheese rn)
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
I got another one of these, and this one means a lot to me bc i always feel like i might not be writing the characters right, and its always great to get some support and reassurance :D
One last thing, there are some spanish translations in this one, and I do want to say I double checked my translations this time
happy reading : ) -
I listened closely as Willow walked upstairs, through the kitchen and shut the door behind her.
I moved to the edge of my bed and let out a frustrated groan.
Ugh.
For some reason, I was just angry. And at Willow of all people.
I loved her so much, but I just yelled at her. I speak from experience when I say that's not what you do when you love someone.
It's just not.. something I want to do.
I thought of Belos yelling at me for the most insignificant of things and prayed that's not how Willow felt when I got angry with her.
Putting my hands on my head and placing my elbows on my knees.
Luz came down the stairs and stopped at the bottom step.
"Dude what just happened? Willow just like, stormed out without saying anything."
I put my hands over my eyes and sighed. I didn't want to talk to anyone right now.
"Hunter, did you guys just get into an argument??"
I grumbled at her. This was so frustrating.
She walked over to me and sat right next to me. "I'm taking that as a yes unless you say otherwise."
I gave her a weak nod.
"You guys seemed okay earlier, what the heck happened?"
I felt like I didn't even know what happened.
What did happen? One second she was just sleeping right next to me and the next we were arguing.
I felt terrible, but angry, but the more angry I felt, the more bad I felt.
Why were emotions so.. emotional and weird?
"Hunter?"
Luz's voice made me realize I had been silent for far too long.
"I don't know, she was telling me about how bad her day was, and I think she just wanted me to listen but I said something about Bocsha, something I say all the time-"
"What did you say?"
"I just always say don't waste your breath on her and such, but this time she got mad and said that wasn't helpful, and said she wouldn't expect me to know how to deal with Bocsha because I had,"
