SHOTS SHOTS SHOTS

A/N: This was inspired by another person who made the reader a mechanic (i forgot who sorry), so I did my take on it. Gender neutral reader. 

-He needs a lot of fucking repairs

-A LOT

-I mean, he’s a extremely active robot

-HE WILL PESTER YOU ALL THE FUCKING TIME

-Y/n: *fixes his arm after the fight between him and blitzo*

 “OOH CAN YOU FIX MY [redacted] NEXT??” 

-HES TOO FUCKING ANNOYING

-bRO IM NOT EVEN KIDDING

-I WISH I WAS

Request: Can you make one where its just Luz sending the reader a email and comforting them when they’re in a low state of mind 👉👈🥺

A/N: YUHHHH AN OWL HOUSE ONE!! I made the reader gender neutral so they go by they/them pronouns. This takes place when Luz was still in the human realm. Also, this may or may not be slightly be based off a true story. The story is in your POV. Enjoy!

Possible Triggers: Mentions of depression

   I rolled over the other side of the bed. It was a tough day. School was overdoing my assignments and- 

  Jee, I don’t even want to talk about it. I’d just cry on the spot. 

  The room was dark. A blanket was wrapped around me like a burrito. I closed my eyes and silently vented to myself in bed. 

  As I heard the familiar chime of my phone, both my phone screen and eyes lit up. It was Luz. My wonderful girlfriend. 

  I love her so much. I mean, her eyes would always sparkle whenever she would fangirl about The Good Witch Azura. She was so adorable!  I remember when it was prom. We both dressed up as otters and both got kicked out. After that, we both went to my house and ate ice cream. Goodness, I could talk about her for hours. 

  Convincing myself to get up, I went to get my phone from my nightstand that was around 2 feet far from my bed. Unplugging my charger, I saw the notification. 

From LOVIE 🥺: OTTER BUDDSSSS || Gmail

———

Hey babe! you good? I was wo…

  It dragged off after that. I clicked the notification with tired eyes. The app opened automatically. It read..

OTTER BUDDSSSS || LOVIE 🥺

Hey babe! you good? I was wondering if you were okay? you looked like you were on the verge of crying. if youre sad, i can come over! just give me a call and ill be right there!!!!! im always there for you! I love you sm!! dont be sad pwease :( 

  She’s such a dork. Putting a hand over my mouth, I silently cried. She will always be there for me. I don’t know what I did to deserve her. Though I was still a bit sad, I called her. 

  The phone rang for a bit then loaded. I saw her happy face light up.  

  “HEY BABEEE!! Are you okay? Do you need anything? Ice cream maybe? Do you want to come over my house? We can cuddle if you want!!” She yelled

  “I’m good,” I replied in my slightly raspy voice. “I wanna thank you for the email. And for everything.”

  Her face softens. “It’s no problem! I’ll always be here.” She says. 

  Always be here. Those words again. 

  I started crying silently again. This girl will be the end of me. 

  “Wait no don’t cry!” She exclaimed through the phone. 

  We continued to talk and joke. My sadness practically vanished. 

  Drifting off to sleep together, the comforting silence filled the air. 

Request: Could you do Husk x fem reader? Ikr, so original.

    A/N: Thanks for requesting! This story is in your POV. Also,  this is short because I accidentally deleted my first draft.

    Sure, I was only wearing an oversized t-shirt and underwear, but is that going to stop me from just getting booze? Of course not. Booze is love. Booze is life. Quickly, I put on a sweater and went to the bar. I didn’t expect anyone to be there. I mean, it was only 4 A.M. Of course, I was quite surprised to see Husk. ‘MhM, hUsKy MuSky,’ I thought to myself, giggling slightly. 

    “So you’re just going to stand there or what?” He grumbled. Oh shit, I forgot.

    “Sure,” I said sarcastically. Husk just looked unimpressed. 

    “Maybe you’ll get some brains while you’re at it,” He said. 

    “Wow you’re funny. You should be a comedian.” I replied. 

    “Maybe I will,” He countered. 

    I sat down on one of the chairs. He poured the alcohol in two glasses, knowing my usual. We both drank in silence, pretty damn sleepy. Wow, this is really awkward. Drinking booze with a hot guy- 

    Wait. 

    wHAT? 

    HE’S A CAT. A FUCKING CAT. WHY WOULD I THINK HE’S HOT NJNJJDDBNJBNFJ??!!!!1!!??/? AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. 

  “Thinking about a lover?” He asked, a twinge of jealousy in his eyes. 

  “WHAT MAKES YOU THINK THAT?” I accidentally shouted. Fuck, I’m so red right now. 

  “You know kid, you should really calm it on the screaming. And the head-panicking, if that is a thing.” He replied. “You’re also red as my cousin’s ass.”

  “Well shit, thanks. I should really just turn my face green instead.”

  “But that’s impossible-” Husk started. 

   “I FUCKING KNOW,” I loudly stated. 

   “Well shesh woman, bloody calm it,” Husk replied. 

    All I did was huff. It was pretty late. God, my head hurts already. 

    “Aight’, I’m gonna head to bed.” I stated. 

    “That’s not my fucking business,” He started. “But goodnight, I guess.” 

    All I did was smile back. Husk had a faint blush on his cheeks from it. I headed upstairs and stopped from something I heard.