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'sup, y'all. I’m [livejournal.com profile] tigriswolf and today's theme is the Letter U. Prompts can be anything to do with the letter: characters whose names start with the letter, words beginning with the letter, etc.

Just a few rules:
No more than five prompts in a row.
No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
Use the character's full names and the fandom's full name
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If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space, or use the above-mentioned spoiler cut.

Prompts should be formatted as follows: [Use the character's full names and fandom's full name]
Fandom, Character / Character, Prompt

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author's choice, author's choice, unicorns
author's choice, author's choice, Uriah gambit
author's choice, author's choice, upstarts and usurpers

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tag=letter u

Date: 2023-07-10 04:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] templefugate.livejournal.com
Any, any, "Unless..."

Fill The Owl House

Date: 2023-07-11 02:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cornerofmadness.livejournal.com
Title: By the Light of the Moon

Summary: Everything changes after Belos but Luz has hope, however slim. In the meantime, her friends want to celebrate the first anniversary of their moon conjuring.



Willow strengthened the patch of bluebells near the Owl House, her hand moving listlessly over them. Luz couldn’t be more aware that her friend’s depressed mood had to do with her. As if rebuilding the Boiling Isles wasn’t hard enough, her friends trying to deal with her loss of magic was hard. The truth was she wouldn’t be able to stay at Hexside. She couldn’t study magic. Yes, she could fly with Stringbean and access the palisman’s magic but it wasn’t hers. The best thing to do was to go back to the Human Realm. She’d still see her friends but it wasn’t the same. It didn’t help they were all very tired and their moods rock bottom.

“Bluebells don’t ring in the human realm,” Willow said, tapping a bright blue blossom. It let out a delicate tinkle. “I missed hearing them.”

Luz managed a thin smile. “No, sorry, we don’t have musical flowers that I’m aware of.”

Willow stood and hugged Luz suddenly. “I hate that you have to go.”

“I hate that I have to go.” She would miss Willow and Gus. Was she up to having a long distance relationship with Amity? And what about Hunter, who had become a brother to her and a son to her Mami? He would stay here in the Demon Realm right? He had gained magic as she’d lost hers. Luz worried about him and his broken heart but she assumed Willow might have something to say about that. She’d caught the little looks between them.

Willow stared up at the eye-like window in the Owl’s second story. Behind it loomed Dell’s tower, something Luz hadn’t really had time to explore as much as she’d like. With a sigh she headed inside to where Amity was trying to wrestle something away from Hunter while Gus watched wide-eyed, an arm around King’s shoulders.

“Come on, Amity, haven’t you ever wondered what it’s like? Raine has Eda out for the night. It’s our chance,” Hunter argued.

“It’s your death warrant,” King snorted.

“You’re the law-abiding one. Has Luz worn off on you?” Amity asked, giving the jug another tug, using abomination hands.

“Hey!” Luz protested. “What are you two doing?”

“I just want to try a little of Eda’s hard apple blood, see what it’s like compared to the stuff they give us,” Hunter said, pulling back again.

“King’s right. Eda will kill you.” Luz patted his shoulder. “If you manage to wrestle it away from Amity, let me have a taste. We just can’t take enough that Eda will notice it’s gone.”

“Luz.” Amity rolled her eyes and let go. Hunter nearly ended up on his backside.

He uncapped the jug and took a sip. “Hey, that’s not bad.” Wiping the mouth, he handed the jug to Luz.

She wrinkled her nose. “That stuff stinks.” She tasted a sip. “Nope, gross. It’s yours.”

Hunter offered it to Willow and Amity who both held up their hands. Gus took a sip and made a face. Shrugging, Hunter went into the kitchen and came back with a mug of it. “What are the plans for tonight?”

“You know what night this is,” Gus said. “It’s our luniversary.”

As if everything wasn’t depressing enough, Luz didn’t need that reminder. She glanced out the window. “The moon is beginning to rise but I can’t help with the moon conjuring, not this time.”

“You don’t know that,” Amity slipped a hand around Luz’s waist.

“Unless….” Willow shot Amity a look.

Amity kissed Luz’s cheek. “You might not have magic but with Stringbean’s help maybe you can be part of the conjuring circle.”

“Eda wanted to be part of it this time,” Luz said. “I wonder why she left.”

“Raine is good talker. They can talk you into anything.” Hunter shrugged. “Or maybe they wanted you to have your luniversary with your friends.”

“This time, try not to animate the house.” King said.

Re: Fill The Owl House

Date: 2023-07-11 02:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cornerofmadness.livejournal.com
“Hooty’s off with Lilith so maybe that’s off the table,” Luz said. “All right. We can try it.”

“And if it isn’t working, you can always let go of our hands,” Gus said. “And you’re part of this circle too, Hunter, so finish up your being bad escapade while there’s no adult supervision and help us find something to animate.”

“Not that little buff boy doll!” Willow added hurriedly. “Let’s actually do something beautiful this time.”

“Like what?” Hunter took a deep swallow of the apple blood. Luz worried about it. Turning to alcoholic drinks was too easy in depression. She’d talk to him another night. Hopefully, he was just being a teenager with this bit of rebellion.

“I know!” Willow raced upstairs and then back down them before darting outside.

“I think your girlfriend’s brain broke.” Luz nudged Hunter. He went red to the tips of his ears and downed his appleblood without a word. “That wasn’t a denial.”

“It wasn’t an affirmation either.” He leaned close and whispered, “But maybe.”

Was that Willow was his girlfriend now or her brain broke Luz didn’t get a chance to ask. Willow returned with Hunter’s frog plushie with some bluebells wrapped around its arms. He flushed. He’d been embarrassed to have them see the toy he’d slept with when they found the ruins of his room in the half-destroyed castle but he hadn’t left it behind either. It was probably the only comfort he’d ever known in his life there and how sad was that?

“We can use the moon magic to animate this!” Willow declared.

“I still can’t believe you three animated the whole house last time when Boscha, Skarra and I couldn’t animate anything,” Amity grumbled and everyone avoided the topic of how much Amity had hated Luz then.

“Like King said, let’s try not to repeat that,” Luz said. “Let’s get in the circle. We don’t want to miss our once a year chance.”

Willow set the bluebell decorated plushie down and sat between Hunter and Gus. Luz took her seat on the floor between King and Amity. Everyone joined hands. Stringbean stirred around Luz’s neck. She mimicked the plushie and sat on Luz’s shoulder. Luz felt the tingle of magic passing through her, she’d swear to it. As the moon rose into position, the plushie rose up. Amity, Willow, and Gus took turns breaking the circle to take shots and videos with their pentsagrams. Luz needed to get herself one. They might not be able to reach between realms but they should work there. She would love to show this to her mom.

“It’s not the end, Luz,” Amity said softly. “It’s just a new beginning.”

“For us all.” Hunter pressed a hand to his chest, doubtless thinking about Flapjack.

Luz stifled a sniffle. “I know. It’s scary, like most new beginnings too.”

And it was all that, new scary, uncertain but Luz had an advantage. She knew she could do anything if she put her mind to it. Her self-doubt had been burned away with everything with Belos. She might have to relearn how to do magic. She might have to go to a human school but her future was here. She knew it. She’d just have to find her way back to it somehow.

Re: Fill The Owl House

Date: 2023-12-02 07:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
You are such a great writer! Thank you for this wonderful fic!

Re: Fill The Owl House

Date: 2023-12-03 05:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cornerofmadness.livejournal.com
thanks, you're welcome

Date: 2023-07-10 04:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] templefugate.livejournal.com
Any, any, unicycle

Date: 2023-07-10 04:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] templefugate.livejournal.com
Any, any, a unanimous decision

Date: 2023-07-10 04:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cornerofmadness.livejournal.com
Are You Being Served, Mrs Slocombe, I am unanimous in that

Date: 2023-07-10 04:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cornerofmadness.livejournal.com
any, any, unsalted chips suck

Date: 2023-07-10 04:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cornerofmadness.livejournal.com
The Owl House, any, unity

Date: 2023-07-10 04:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cornerofmadness.livejournal.com
The Owl House, Hunter + any, undeserving

Date: 2023-07-11 03:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] schweinsty.livejournal.com
Supernatural, Dean Winchester/Castiel, Undone

Date: 2023-07-11 03:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] schweinsty.livejournal.com
Any fandom with magic that's not supernatural, any, Unholy

Date: 2023-07-12 03:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emmatheslayer.livejournal.com
Twilight saga, Carlisle Cullen/ Jacob Black, underwear

Date: 2023-07-12 03:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emmatheslayer.livejournal.com
Trueblood,Eric northman/ Jason stackhouse under the moonlight

Date: 2023-07-12 03:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emmatheslayer.livejournal.com
Buffy the vampire slayer,willow Rosenberg/ angel , underestimated

Date: 2023-07-12 03:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emmatheslayer.livejournal.com
One direction,RPF zayn Malik/Harry styles, under the table

Fill: author's choice, author's choice, unicorns

Date: 2023-07-17 01:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] templefugate.livejournal.com
The prompt never got posted, but I couldn't help coming up with a fill for it. Enjoy the Sweet Valley Twins girls eating Grimace shakes!

"Are we really going to drink these?"

When it came to fast food, Jessica had always preferred the good old Dairi Burger to any national burger chain. Like The Unicorn Club, it could only be found in Sweet Valley. Its fried clams and triple tier cheeseburgers were as familiar as her mother's own cooking.

This? It barely even looked like food!

"What else?" Janet asked, pointing her cup, straw out, towards Jessica.

Tamara's eyes gleamed. "Unless she wants to dip her fries in it!"

A chorus of squeals and gags echoed through Janet's bedroom.

"It's really not that bad, Jess." Ellen said. She bit into a chicken nugget. "Those Tiktoks are totally exaggerating!"

Lila shrugged. "I've had better."

Grace rolled her eyes. "Not all of us can afford designer milkshakes!"

Lila balled up a napkin and threw it at her.

Jessica looked back down to her drink. Wearing purple was one thing, drinking it another. The goop looked like something straight out of the kooky sci-fi movies Steven watched.

"Well," Jessica said, shooting her friends a shaky smile, "does it taste like a unicorn?"

Janet smirked. "Don't you want to find out?"

Jessica swallowed a groan. Closing her eyes, she reached out, grabbed her shake, and brought it to her lips.
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