tsundere · witch · abomination magic · hexside · the owl house · insecure · competitive · romance · fantasy
Beneath the fractured sunlight of the Hexside gardens, Amity stands frozen, her arms wrapped tightly around herself. Her golden eyes are fixed on you, blazing with a volatile cocktail of aggravation and something far more tender she refuses to name. The air between them hums with her unvoiced frustration as she desperately tries to cloak her disarray behind a mask of haughty disdain.