#s!au

younger and older hunter from my au.

pls dont repost, reblogs are encouraged tho :3

theres only a few minor details that sets younger hunter off from his source material but dont worry about that

he's probably 16 and then probably 18 or 19 in the other.

“Alright then,” Chen looked up into the spot in her bedroom ceiling that Tingting indicated was troubling her. He silently prayed that there wasn’t actually any trouble up there. Now that he felt good to turn, he’d planned to fly up just days after she requested it. 

“I think I’m going to become a crow for this. Common, hard to see, and small enough to fit inside. Seem like a good idea?”

It was kind of fun to have an enemy. Although they lived under the same roof for a little while now, they were not friendly neighbours. Their paths had crossed before in unfortunate circumstances that put them at odds. To be fair, forests light on fire pretty easily and a young homeless witch practicing in the woods is bound to cause trouble. Sheridan knew that when she did it, but she didn’t know that her trail would bring on another witch’s wrath. She wasn’t afraid of Tink, in fact, she looked forwards to their rare run-ins.

“Hey, Tinky.” Sheridan slithered into the elevator just as the doors closed, both women clearly going down to the lobby. “Off to get more sticks or whatever for your fucking tree potions?”

(A little character study on Mike Dodds in the sa!au)

Even though the video is over, Mike can still hear his own voice echoing in his ears. He thinks it was higher then, although he doesn’t remember it deepening, and his face has fewer lines to it. Dewdrop freshness fit the excitement and determination on the scripted version of himself shown to new and potential recruits. Pretty-boy green eyes looked empty upon close inspection though, and phantom shivers crawl up the back of his neck when he remembers why.

He wasn’t officially employed until he turned eighteen, but he saw and did too much before then. The years blend together, but he thinks he must’ve been thirteen or fourteen the first time he watched someone bleed out at his feet from a wound he inflicted. Official training from his formal (and now paid) employment began the same week they purged his old records and filmed the series of videos. The perfect face, his father had insisted, to lead the new wave of recruits was Mike’s. He’s the fifth one in a line of Agent Dodds who’ve worked since their eighteenth birthdays- according to the files, at least.

One thing he’s thankful for is his contemporary seniority. Angry hands on his face as a child turned to the worst pain of his life as a new recruit turned to now. If he’s hurt, it’s his own fault for failing to take care of himself. Bloody scratches down his cheek and bruises on his wrist come from his mistakes. Mistakes are easy to make when everyone looks at him like a fairytale stepped right off thick-glossed pages for children’s nightly stories.

idk i felt like drawing him. he is blorbo shaloobie heh

special appearance from shoto todoroki...

dont repost reblogs are okay :3

i know this makes no sense with no context. there is context. its just been 20 hours since i last slept therefore im not gonna write out the whole backstory. just appreciate the venturiantale oc and hunter from the owl house art!

heeheheheheheh sparkles and hunter i like hunter he's cool [starts crying]