Huntik chats/headcanons

Chapter 2

Sophie: Why are you bringing cookies to Zhalia's house? We know her.

Lok: It's the only way I know, Sophie!

Lok: *asleep*

Sophie: *looks around*

Sophie: *pokes his nose*

Dante: Where'd you get that food?

Lok: The doggy vendor!

Dante: ... Show me.

Dante: *walks in*

Gareon: *trying to decide what to do*

Zhalia: Gareon...

Gareon: *huffs and lies down*

Dante: What you mean you can't go in Walmart?

Zhalia: Some dumbass pinched my butt and I taught him a lesson.

Dante: You were right, but that really doesn't help our clothing situation. The van exploded.

Den: Harrison, are you like... seeing anyone.

Harrison: No, why?

Den: I just really think you'd benefit from seeing a therapist or something.

Dante: Guys, it's fine. Just try it.

Lok: *frowns*

Zhalia: You moved pizza night, Dante.

Lok: Duet, duet, duet!

Dante: Ok, but this is the last song.

Dante and Zhalia: *sing*

Zhalia: *singing*

Gareon: *happy purrs*

Lok: *sees unattended food*

Lok: This is mine now.

Zhalia: I would kill for you.

Zhalia: Ask me to kill for you.

Dante:

Dante: Calm the fuck down, babe.

Lok: I made cake!

Zhalia: I ate some cake.

Huntik headcanon: Zhalia trying to get Gareon off of her suitcase.

Lok: *big sad seal eyes*

Zhalia: *lets Lok hug her*

Zhalia: It's fine, Lok. There's nothing out there.

Dante: Sophie, we can't go to Broadway every time you're here.

Sophie: Then when will I go?!

Dante: I never thought my life would turn out like this, but at least I got a girlfriend.

Zhalia: You could have anyone you wanted.