Luz Noceda - Blog Posts

Also Luz probably will have a lot to tell

Haha… yeah… that’d be crazy…

I LOVE THIS FANART GOD HELP ME

Me finally remembering to post the piece I drew for @tohgrimoire! ^^ This zine was an awesome experiance and I hope everyone who got a copy adores it!

I have a Theory. . ...

What if Luz wasn't given the book by her father, but by her mother. I think Camila thought it would be less painful to give Luz something else to hold onto, a piece of her father.

If not, my other theory is that Camila and Luz's father were big bookworms and nerds together, and that Luz's father did really leave her with some piece of him behind.

Also, love this show and all it stores. Can't wait for more. ..

 i had a dream about this scenario last night.

it’s about the *clenches fist* parallels

a hunter doodle page (+ my headcanons) for these trying times :’)

dyed hair headcanon is from this comic by @soldrawss

a lil (mostly) hunter centered amv i made inspired by owl house brainrot

Hi again

Here's another owl-mori thing (1/6)

edit•Aug 6 2022: i just noticed that i did her bangs a bit wrong, please excuse me, i'll work on the doodles of this au and other stuff ;v;

Omori!Luz's emotions:

Incorrect quotes Lumity edition!!

Luz: You fuckers don’t know about my knife stick. It’s a knife taped to a stick and it’s the ultimate weapon.

Amity, not looking up from their book: Spear.

Luz: BLOCKED.

Amity: *holding a bottle* Is this whiskey or perfume?

Luz: *chugs entire bottle*

Luz: It’s perfume.

Luz: You know, I'm starting to regret showing you how that blender works.

Amity, drinking toast: Why do you say that?

Amity: Is something burning?

Luz: Just my love for you.

Amity: Luz, the toaster is on fire.

Amity: You often use humor to deflect trauma

Luz: Thank you

Amity: I didn't say that was a good thing

Luz: What I'm hearing is, you think I'm funny

Amity: If there's going to be a big dramatic scene, wait until I get back.

Luz: Of course. I can't flip this table by myself.

Luz: Treat spiders the way you want to be treated.

Amity: Killed without hesitation.

Luz: No.

Luz: I am not out of control! I'm a law abiding citizen!

Amity: Really? Name one law

Luz: Don't kill people?

Amity: That's on me. I set the bar too low.

guess who fell asleep first at the sleepover

(rb's and asks welcomed!!)

(tumblr ate my original post... og "graffitied" version under the cut)

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

🤠

I understand why they cut it (both for time and because the rest of the sequence is so serious that it becomes incongruent), but I kinda wish they had kept the reaction shot in King's Tide. From here:

THEY ARE TOO PRECIOUS.

Amity being protective of Luz.

1. Lost in Language.

Even though the misunderstanding and conflict between the two haven't been solved, Amity still faces danger from Otabin to save Luz.

2. Understanding Willow.

Amity catches up on inner Willow's presence and quickly takes Luz to a hiding place and shield her.

3. Enchanting Grom's Fright.

Despite being fear of Grom as well, Amity still jumps right in front of Grom to protect Luz. Not related but she has me laughing when she jumps down from the tree.

4. Wing It Like Witches.

During the Grudgeby match, Amity has saved Luz from the attack twice, and broke her leg in the second time.

5. Escaping Expulsion.

Of course we can't forget this epic episode. Amity stands up to her parents to protect Luz and others. "Stay away from my Luz" is my favorite line.

6. Follies in the Coven Day Parade.

Amity quickly stops Terra's plant from hurting Luz in the nick of time.

7. King's Tide.

I love how gentle Amity's hand on Luz's head is when she saves Luz from being hit by the rock.

8. Thanks to Them.

Despite being attacked and falling on the ground, Amity still tries to save Luz by using the mud that she isn't familiar with.

9. For the Future.

Lastly, Amity helps Luz get out of the In-Between Realm. She's such an attentive, protective and caring girlfriend.

Six Tropes: Chapter 2!

The second chapter of Six Tropes Walk into a Coffeehouse is live! The coffee's hot and plot's starting to plot. Actually, it's not just the coffee that's hot, and that's half the problem!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64465600/chapters/166573918

Reposting all the art (that I can currently show off without spoiling unpublished content) that I've commissioned from the talented @gibbledygoo for my Owl House fanfic, Your Touch | Freedom to be Me. The timeline has been altered. Luz Noceda is sixteen and has been homeless for five years. Driven by a new resolution each day to survive, she perseveres through loneliness and trauma, even as the shadows behind her eyes continue to lengthen. When an impossible door offers an escape from a lifetime of horrors, the fact that she's entered a realm of demons offers no deterrence: she has found a home at last. It has been roughly two years since the Day of Unity collapsed uneventfully and wild witches are still on the decline as the Emperor's Coven gathers its strength and consolidates the once untamed eastern lands. Edalyn Clawthorne, the self-proclaimed most powerful witch on the Boiling Isles and accursed Owl Lady, is about to find a surprise waiting in the market that will change her life forever. Written as if for a new audience, this all-original story gives a fresh perspective of the Boiling Isles. Carrying her trauma like a constant companion, one PTSD-stricken teenager sets about changing the world one imperfectly mended heart at a time. Even for long-time fans of the series, nothing will be quite like how you remember it, except that our protagonist still changes the lives of everyone she touches.

Six Tropes Walk into a Coffeehouse

And the first chapter of my next side project is live! A humorous (for me) fic paying tribute to the tropes of fanfiction glory. There'll a fake relationship, an amnesic protagonist, a coffeehouse, a road trip, enemies to friends to maybe something more, Luz gets to say "fuck" as a treat, and maybe even a hotel room—gasp—with only one bed. https://archiveofourown.org/works/64465600/chapters/165532393

Chapter 30 of Your Touch is live!

This one made me very happy, even if it still didn't accomplish what I wanted it to. But... I think maybe next chapter? Or so I keep saying. https://archiveofourown.org/works/55091485/chapters/165428170

the things we did and didn't do

Today I'd like to recommend a short TOH fic from a member of our Owl House fanfiction Discord server. It's light and fluffy and amusing. To say anything more would spoil the surprise.

the things we did and didn't do

Moringmark just casually making me cry first thing in the morning.

Cute story and pictures!

New zine on gumroad! 🪸 I've illustrated my Beach Day lumity fic:

☀️ 2.3k words, 20 page PDF 🏖️ 19 pieces of fan art (comic panels/paintings/exclusive sketches) 🌊 all for £1 (free for patrons!)

fizzledlines.gumroad.com/l/beachday

Six Tropes Walk into a Coffeehouse

A little sneak peek at my next short fic project...

Luz's head hurt.

Her ears hurt and wouldn't stop ringing. One eye hurt and couldn't seem to focus on anything. The inside of her skull hurt and her brain was stuck looping the chorus of that Carly Rae Jepsen song that played on the radio so often, it had to be doubling back through the space/time continuum for chronologically inadvisable exposure. A song couldn't possibly be played 28 hours a day, but Call Me Maybe sure managed it somehow.

What was she doing lying flat on her back in the middle of the parking lot, listening to some girl incessantly singing about her crush, anyway? And why did it feel like she'd just gotten her ass royally kicked by said crush's pickup truck?

Shoes slapped the pavement, growing louder. Someone was running up to her. Maybe she was hogging the good spot in the parking lot and other people wanted to lie here?

"Luz! Holy crap, are you all right?" The owner of the voice swam into sight overhead, accompanied by a slightly translucent exact duplicate who phased in and out of his body like he was performing history's least enthusiastic astral projection. Like, stepping outside his body, but the way a cat stood just on the threshold of an open door waiting for their human servant to turn off the bad weather.

It's hard to look right at ya, baby. Yup, you said it, Carlie. Now can you shut up?

But stranger than that was the feeling that she ought to know who this was, but didn't. Could a face evoke the same feeling the way a word did when it was right on the tip of your tongue and wouldn't quite make that last step out into something you could say, so you wound up sputtering and looking like you had a sneeze stuck in your sinuses? Like, it was just barely out of reach, and she could swear she knew him, but the phrase coming to mind was snot puddle, which wasn't helpful.

Well, astrally projecting or not—which, probably not, but she wasn't gonna say so and potentially hurt his feelings—he looked decent enough. Black kid, maybe a little younger than herself, hair back in a combination of afro and a top knot, and a uniform that sort of matched the one she was wearing if you discounted the illusionary twin he had going on. He really ought to get that checked out.

"Luz!" Out came a phone as if by magic and, yup, he was dialing the magic number that made ambulances appear and finances disappear. She tuned in with half an ear—the other half was hearing you took your time with the call, I took no time with the fall—as he explained that he thought she'd been hit by a car, which, no, it was Carlie's would-be boyfriend's truck, hello. Apparently put on hold, he checked in with her again. "They asked if you think you can move or if your neck might be hurt."

Move? Well, her neck felt all right for the most part. To be honest, everything hurt at least a bit, but it was her head that felt like she'd just squared off with a territorial hippo. Luz experimentally rocked herself back and forth a couple times, then threw her momentum forward and sat up. She meant to let out a sarcastic whoo of triumph, but sitting upright promptly made the world spin so violently that she settled for a sound like a wet alley cat.

"Okay, she was able to sit up, but she's not looking too hot," the guy and his astral projection—scratch that, there were three of them now!—reported to whoever was on the other end of the phone. "She's got a bad gash over one eye and I don't know if she's really with it. Hold on, I'll check—"

He covered the receiver and asked, "Do you think you need to go to the hospital?" Then, with a frown, he added, "Did Amity do this?"

Hospital. Nope. Her mom would kill her if she was anything less than dead before winding up in a hospital. With an effort of will, Luz put on her most reassuring smile and laughed nonchalantly. "I'm fine! Who's Amity?"

This did not go over as well as she'd hoped.

I won some adorable Lumity art in a raffle held by @mortellanarts!

Just a little sneak peek of an upcoming commission piece by the magnificent Gib...

Vote for the canon ship. :p

Top Femslash Ships Bracket - Round 3

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As usual, time for a little expansion after the Blaze burns out. ^_^ I actually had never intended to write Willuz content, but discovered midway through the scene where they first meet that I had crafted two versions of these characters who needed each other very badly. I take it as a major compliment how many people have admitted that they don't ship Willuz, but love the way I've written them. Of course, the fact that I'd begun this fic for Lumity content and still intend to make it happen does mean something's going to have to change, doesn't it? Maybe folks would be interested in reading along to find out how that develops...

A Kiss Beneath the Mistlefoe

In honor of chapter 13, Willow and Luz share their first kiss beneath the mistlefoe! After hearing how much Luz has gone through to be the person she is today, Willow gives in to her heart's desire. As you can see, her feelings are very much reciprocated. This scene is from my fanfic, Your Touch | Freedom to be Me, part of the Broken and Beloved AU. In this universe, Luz became homeless at an early age and spent several years on the run, only arriving in the Boiling Isles two years after the events of canon had already taken place. So much is different, but some universal constants remain... The artist behind this amazing piece is Gib.

A Kiss Beneath the Mistlefoe

In honor of chapter 13, Willow and Luz share their first kiss beneath the mistlefoe! After hearing how much Luz has gone through to be the person she is today, Willow gives in to her heart's desire. As you can see, her feelings are very much reciprocated. This scene is from my fanfic, Your Touch | Freedom to be Me, part of the Broken and Beloved AU. In this universe, Luz became homeless at an early age and spent several years on the run, only arriving in the Boiling Isles two years after the events of canon had already taken place. So much is different, but some universal constants remain... The artist behind this amazing piece is Gib.

I had to draw this scene! It’s too iconic 😊 hope you guys enjoy

Image description: iconic from scene from the owl house. Luz dips Amity with cherry blossoms blowing in the wind

This was my primary inspiration for a certain scene. And yes, it's very important that Willow be fat. That's something I don't intend to change in my fic.

Beta Willow seems like she’d be the type to be fake-sneaky about her crushes on people...😏

Despite everything, it's still me.

Hi, I'm sanmeikitten. I'm a former psychology student from Parts Unknown. Eons ago, I fell to earth and landed in someone's backyard where I attempted to establish a base to conquer this desolate planet, but was unfortunately mistaken for a toaster. At some point I became quantum entangled with an angel, collapsed into a tesseract, and now communicate with three-dimensional space through an Owl House fanfic. I write a lot. Most of it is meaningless, but a lot of it will make you cry. Here's my pitch for the fic: This is the ongoing Owl House fanfic that I came out of a 21 year fanfiction retirement to write! Mature rated for an overall serious approach to trauma and mental health, with an emphasis on learning to live with mental health challenges through the support of community and found family. Everybody needs hugs; everybody gets hugs. You don't necessarily have to be familiar with the franchise to read it (I wrote it as if to a brand new audience), but you'll get more references and allusions if you are. And it's incredibly queer. https://archiveofourown.org/works/55091485/