#OC: Luc

[s0lavellan]

If this is to be our end, we will die together.

commissioned art from indimiart 🤍

[art-of-nighto]

just some smoochin' :)

[tildae-arts]

Grumpy Luc bust to help drive away my art block

[bright-tatters]

Tatters #77

Luc flipped for Della Danes. What was more, he nearly flipped Fortune in, too.

How had it come to this? How had Fortune failed, that his third best lieutenant would cut a deal with an upstart to get out?

In the murk of a trio of smoke grenades, it was impossible to tell. Della’s people had vanished from around Luc. Fortune had told his people to try not to kill anybody.

And he, he only wanted one down.

“On your knees,” he said. Luc, his hands still cuffed behind him, seemed to bow before the inevitable. He went to his knees.

“All right, filth.”

“You’re too soft to get out of this alive, boss. Ever since that girl. She’ll bleed you ‘til you can’t stand up straight, and when that happens…”

“Hands and thoughts off that girl, you idiot. This was never about her. It’s about your judgment and my firearm.” He set his revolver to the big man’s temples and the big man didn’t flinch. He showed no more expression here than he ever did.

“You’ll have to tell me whether this hurts,” snarled Fortune. “Bleed once for yes, twice for no.” He pulled the trigger.

It looked a lot like once. This wasn't satisfying, but it was a little bit against would-be competitors.

[boyybites]

Sometimes a family can be a a born to kill war machine, a lizard son, and a temperamental dog son and his little sister.

[s0lavellan]

Samara’s a wee bit shorter than Astarion. Ravyn and Luc are a wee bit taller.

Tav Question

Is your tav taller, shorter, or the same height as their love interest?

[quibblegoobe]

MORE FIELDS OF MISTRIA DOODLES !! >:D ft. my farmer, simon !! he has that friendly boy swag and a tangerine on his head

[hellothisisangle]

under the heel

[luc3ks]

what if agent 24 splatoon was people

[technicolor-dreamss]

I forgot to post here for weeks but uh. Me and @cchipollo new qcard au just dropped. Working title is called “Qcard babytrapped au” but I’m open to better suggestions. His name is Jacques Q Picard and he grows up to be the most boring man alive. We have many storylines for this horribly repressed human-Q already god save me. The Qcard miasma continues

[aghostnamedcalamity]

Happy birthday to the biggest threat to our national security @tohot4u 🎉

[s0lavellan]

During the battle, my mind raced, my blood burned. I was righteous. But tonight, I only heard your breath and your voice.

commissioned art by palinlineart for Minthara and my dark urge Luc 🖤 last one for now 😉

[art-of-nighto]

Devil Horns Content

[lucian-stark]

"Hewo!" I exclaim excitedly, happy to meet another stark.

“… Who are you?” He narrowed his eyes.

[bright-tatters]

Tatters #65

“I want you to be a hands-on bodyguard," Fortune told Luc. "Really make sure her classmates don’t get her into trouble.”

“Yes, Boss.”

Fortune worked through the day. Late in the evening he walked home, where he found Luc in the hallway outside Audrey’s room.

“Well?” said Fortune.

“Well, she's learned how to pick locks from a friend, marked up a library book about dolphins, made seven attempts to shake me, including barricading herself in a public bathroom for three hours, stolen the curtains from the school darkroom to cut them up, and spent two hours in the school garden nibbling on the weeds while taking notes.” Luc delivered this without inflection or emotion. “She's thinking about barricading me in a public bathroom for three hours. I know the look.”

“That all sounds pretty normal. Right?”

“Wrong,” Neutral, but also as if this was obvious. “Boss. What did you get up to at that age?”

“Worked thirteen hours a day in a textile mill. Had half an hour's lecture about my civic responsibility over some slop, then ten minutes to wash. Chores, then I slept in a pile in the basement. Why do you ask?”

“No reason.” No one impregnated neutral syllables like Luc.

“When I see her I want to save her childhood.”

“People can be children and not be vandal escape artists.”

“Fine. You're off the case. Get Snipes in here.”

Luc did.

“Boss,” Snipes said, more or less warmly.

“I need you to keep an eye on Audrey.”

Snipes swallowed, wide-eyed. “Do I have to be in a room with her?”

“That's where the threats will be.”

“Boss...ghost.” That was what he wanted to be: invisible.

“Give it a try. She needs someone.”

*

Audrey came home.

Snipes came home.

He shot a look after Audrey and took the further staircase toward Fortune.

“I'm out. Break my knees if you have to, but I'm out.”

“What happened?”

“She barricaded me in a public bathroom for three hours. When her friend let me out she was practicing throwing knives in the gymnasium.”

“She's spirited.”

“She's possessed.”

“I’ll find someone.”

“Condolences.” It was the most complaining Snipes had done in a decade. Well, his people would just have to deal. Audrey wasn’t going anywhere.

[boyybites]

Friend provided me with a character sheet template so I thought I'd do a thing with the main trio just for fun