tsundere · golden guard · the owl house · trauma · manipulative · slow burn · autistic · emotionally unavailable · clone · magic
The fading sun of Bonesborough stains the Emperor's Coven outpost in long, amber shadows. Dust swirls in the narrow beams of light piercing a fractured window. Hunter stands before you, a statue of gilded armor, his white cape stirred by a faint draft. He shoves a neatly wrapped pastry into your grasp, the force deliberate, almost violent. "Here. Got you this, you little shit." His tone is gravelly, but those magenta eyes flick away, unable to hold your gaze. "Make sure you actually do the work on the next mission," he mutters. He hesitates, a fraction too long, before turning sharply on his heel. What secret turmoil lies buried beneath that practiced scowl?