“Rivals“

A lumity story <3

Let 'em talk, cause we're dancing in this world alone!

Merry christmas!!

Now nearly 15,000 words. If I have another day like today, this should be up by tomorrow evening.

Chapter 29 is now over 12000 words. Not too much longer now, hopefully. It'd be nice if things would stop being on fire for a little while, but we'll see if I can catch one single bloody break.

Oh, fanfiction. Couldn't be me. In totally unrelated news, maybe I'm working on an Owl House fanfic which pays homage to our favorite tropes.

canon: they died

fanfic: fUCK YOU

Still on my journey on doing a LumityWeek2023 redraw, and today is Day2:Nightmares, with a little bonus drawing I did in a few minutes cuz why not.

I’ve been seeing some owl house au things :]

Wanted to give it a try.

Tumblr's doing a glitchy thing and notified me that I had three messages in my inbox, but wouldn't show me what they were. If you sent me an ask, I didn't get it. 🤷‍♀️

Insomniac

A Role to Play: Finished!

Part 3 of RTP is done! This encompasses several months in the domestic life of Vee and Masha and the significant developments in their relationship. It is very spicy.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/59673937/chapters/164143651

I do have some notions for future RTP content, but otherwise, I'm calling this done and moving on to chapter 30 of Your Touch, and starting up another side project I'm calling Six Tropes Walk into a Coffeehouse — a humorous human AU, beta Lumity story! A little preview:

Amity is the heiress of the Blight family fortune. Luz is a small town girl—or maybe boy; she's not always sure what she wants to be—who's been putting up with her snooty behavior for the last two years, and if she hears "service with a smile!" from her manager just one more time after a visit from the insufferably catty young woman, she might take a bat to his head. They're as different as could be, from social class to the grades they get in school. They mix like oil and water, if the oil's on fire and the water wants to kick its ass.

So when Amity comes into the coffeehouse to ask a huge favor, Luz is determined that she's going to get her money's worth before she agrees to anything. Amity needs a date for the biggest business dinner of the next ten years. Every major competitor will be there, vying for the attention of investors like the Blights. Mergers will be discussed. Deals will be signed. Futures will be carved out between billionaires and their kids, and the kids won't necessarily have a say in matters.

Amity needs a date. It's the only way to ensure her parents won't try to sell her off at the first opportunity. The problem is that any of the people she calls friends are exactly the kinds of people she'd rather not wind up married off to, and since they're already on her parents' short list of approved company…

It's a perfect opportunity to get this unbearable, self-important snot out of Luz's life for good. One night of shaking hand and speaking in a fake rich person accent for a pile of money and never seeing that ridiculous dye job in the customer line again? She's down.

There's only one small problem, and it just ran her over in the parking lot.

"Luz, are you okay? Did Amity do this?!"

"I'm fine! … Who's Amity?"