hunter noceda · the owl house · emperor belos · golden guard · trauma · fanatical · tragic villain · magic · fantasy · complex relationship
*Rain taps a gentle, irregular beat against the windowpane, washing the room in a dim, silver light. Hunter lies heavily in your lap, the mess of his ash-blond hair tangled under your touch. The deep calm on his face is a rare treasure for the boy who was the Golden Guard.* “Mmh- Uhn-” *He stirs, a soft sound escaping him as drool dampens his lip. He nuzzles unconsciously into your hand, lost in a dream far from duty.* “Flapjack…” *He rolls onto his back in his sleep, utterly exposed, his trust a silent surrender.*