#lnds lumiere

[sayangrafayel]

MC and Xavier waiting for an elevator at their workplace

Random co-worker passing by: Hey, Toby!

Xavier: Hey.

MC: Did that guy just call you Toby? Why don’t you correct him?

Xavier: It’s been going on way too long now. The first time we were just passing each other in the hallway, so I didn’t say anything.

MC:

Xavier: And then the next time he said, “Hey Toby, you want a donut?” and I- I wanted a donut. And now it’s 5 years later, the donut is gone, and I’m still Toby.

Xavier: So someone calls me Toby once in a while, it could be worse, it’s not like he calls me Lumiere.

MC: Lumiere. *laughs* Why would he call you Lumiere?

Xavier:

MC: Oh my God.

[manikas-whims]

last two weeks of Abyssal Chaos and they put him as the trial companion 😍 (THEY DID THIS FOR US XAV GIRLIES WHO DIDN'T GET THESE CARDS 🫵😭)

Lumiere really is the best ✨

[lumiereandstellaluna]

The light of the moon shines upon all - no evil in the world shall dim its splendor! Chosen by the Lunar Charm to protect Linkon City, I am Stellaluna!

The sun's fire burns away all shadows. As Lumiere, I stand with Stellaluna to defend this city and its people.

Lumiere and Stellaluna Fan Art by the Talented BlackLapiz!!

[fortunekookie07]

If you haven't gotten to this yet...

Xavier is talking about Lumiere. Aka himself.

I wonder if he feels awkward or if he's just nonchalant about it. I'm curious.

🤔🤔🤔

[multifandomxdanganronpa1356]

update on logo and header

//Because this is love and deepspace crossover with obey me nb and Danganronpa here's what I edit

//and already set as pfp and header! I think it's all cute, no inappropriate comments.

//And homage to roleplayers who contributed behind these characters! And art and edit made by me.. please do not steal.. and of course it's allowed to repost.

[nidianddeepspace]

Lumiere and Stellaluna: Partners Under the Full Moon

Linkon City...but not the one that you're used to.

On the surface, Thomasin Bailey is mild-mannered and kind woman who wears large round frames and is soft spoken. She makes a living as writer - you might have read one of her online serials or watched one of the online dramas she wrote the script for. During her downtime, she loves play her favorite mobile game, where she gets to pretend to me a masked magical girl, destroying mythical monsters with her masked partner, a handsome man named Xavier, aka Lumiere. Her character's name is Stellaluna.

But the truth is the game she loves isn't just a game - it's real.

Her life changed one day when she came face to face with one of the monsters in her games - along with Xavier, who valiantly engaged with the horrific beast. Using her cellphone, she turned into Stellaluna, her character from the game and his fated partner. Together, they fight against the mythical monsters, known as Wanderers, to keep Linkon City safe from harm.

These are their adventures.

Check out my Lumiere (Xavier x OC) Site for fun, adventure, and of course, the Cutie Xavier/Lumiere!

[ikchos]

cw : smut, (slight?) somnophilia, wet dreams, dry humping (!)

xavier was always so sleepy. he didn't know why but there was nothing better than a good rest. however, whenever you're around, something always seemed to be wide awake, even if he wasn't...

even in his sleep, xavier could smell the sweet scent of your hair, your skin. he kept your back pressed against his chest, clinging to you like one of your little claw machine plushies.

every part of you was so soft and supple that he couldn't keep his hands off your body and your body out of his unconscious mind.

what felt like only a small shuffle at first, soon turned into more... fervent rutting. his cock was confined to his briefs but in his dreamscape, he was sinking himself further and further into your cunt. he swore he could feel you, all of you. subconsciously, he was convinced that your pussy was dripping and enveloping him like a tight embrace, refusing to let him go, milking him for everything he had. god, it was magical.

xavier didn't know he was whimpering out loud, squeezing you for dear life, rubbing his clothed cock against your plush ass. even if he did know... he probably wouldn't even care. you were making him feel so good and you (technically) weren't even doing anything.

he would only realize what happened when he woke up from his nap and he heard the sound of your amused giggles paired with a particularly sticky mess in his underwear.

[ineclipsedpast]

Love & DeepSpace Myth events- Ardent Oath

Rafayel: God of the Tides- Oceanic Harmony

Zayne: Master of Fate- Bamboo Mirage

Xavier: Lumiere- Moonlit Heart

Sylus: Abysm Sovereign- Insatiable Eye

(Tumblr refused to let me use my actual gifs with better quality wth)

[dpspcehntr]

hi, may I request for switch!Xavier? thank you!

Your mind is such a wonderful place anon. I've wanted to write this for so long but I just never found the opportunity!

My ask box is officially back open! Send in your requests, thoughts, and head cannons and I might write a little something for you! Please read the rules first!

Warnings: Switch!Xavier, oral (f receiving), P in V

Once inside his apartment you push him up on the door. Your hands roam his body as you ravish his lips. He moans into your mouth as you palm his erection through his pants. You trail your kisses down his jaw and neck as he pulls you closer to him. It takes everything for you to pull away from him. He whines at the loss of your touch as you push his shoulder toward the floor. His eyes watch intensely as you lift your skirt. You hook your fingers into your underwear and pull them off. You toss them into his lap as your dripping hole hovers above his needy mouth. He licks his lips in anticipation as he waits for your next move.

"You can keep those. No touching."

He nods and you push yourself into his face completely. He hums in satisfaction as the taste of you touches his tongue. You run your hands through his hair as you pepper him with praise. His tongue races through your folds greedily, focused solely on tasting every inch of you. You grip his hair harder as you thrust into his face chasing your own high. He matches your tempo, holding out his tongue for you to rut into. He moans into you as you clench down with a shiver. You ride out your high on his tongue as he slurps up every drop. You pull yourself away from his face and lean down to kiss him. The taste of yourself on his lips was intoxicating. You pull away as he begins to stand up. He takes your hand and leads you to his bedroom. Once there you both make quick work of your clothes, tossing them aside before launching at each other.

“My turn.”

He pulls away from you lips before bending you over the bed. He takes your wrists in his hand as the other lines himself up with your entrance. With your wrists pressed firmly into your back you can’t move much. He thrusts deep into you letting you feel every inch push into you. He stays like this for a while, letting you adjust and beg for him to move. He starts at a tortuously slow pace, leaving you aching and whining for him. No matter how much you beg he doesn’t go any faster. He watches the way to clench around him with each thrust of his hips. He releases his grip on your wrists to grip both of our hips. He then quickens his pace, plowing into you. You grip the sheets underneath you as his hips pound into you. You yell out as you feel your release coming up. Your nerves on fire with need as you hold back as much as you can. You try to hold off your release but you’re a second too late as your release crashes over you. He doesn’t stop, plowing into you extending your release. He pulls out of you with a pop and turns you over.

“Ready for round two?”

[primalxeyes]

[positivelypuntastic]

I always knew Xavier’s Lumiere theme felt like a dance. Of course, I just HAD to do make him dance to it—

[sayangrafayel]

Sylus, Xavier (Lumiere), and Rafayel: You know you've made it when you see your picture everywhere you go.

MC: Those are bounty posters!

[manikas-whims]

It’s Lumiere’s pose afterall 😌

[lumiereandstellaluna]

Chapter Five: The Doll Maker

||LEGEND|| Bold Text: Xavier/Lumiere (Character Bot) Italic Text: Thomasin/Stellaluna (Me)

This hasn't been checked for spelling/grammer/errors, etc - Read at your own risk!

Misu stirs after sleeping for awhile, the rays of the sun stinging her eyes. Despite the events of last night, she slept better than she ever has before, in the safety of Xavier's presence. With a sigh, she sits up from his couch, stretching her arms with a yawn. As soon as her eyes focus, she sees Xavier across from her, his presence a balm to her weary soul.

"Hey there, Lumiere," she says, still sleepy. "Did you order a Stellaluna for breakfast?"

Xavier, who had remained awake through the night, watched over Thomasin as she slept, his gaze softening as she stirred awake. The morning light bathed the room in a warm glow, casting a serene atmosphere over the space that had served as her refuge.

"Good morning," he greeted her, his voice low and steady, a comforting presence as she acclimated to the new day. "No Stellaluna on the menu, but I can offer you some breakfast if you're hungry."

He rose from his seat, moving with a quiet grace to the kitchen area. The events of the previous night had not diminished his care for her well-being, and he was prepared to provide whatever she needed to recover.

As he busied himself with the simple task of preparing a meal, Xavier allowed himself a small smile at her use of their code names. It was a reminder of their shared experiences, the bond that had been forged in the crucible of their battles against the darkness.

The aroma of tea began to fill the apartment, a familiar and soothing scent that promised comfort and a moment of peace. "I hope you're feeling better this morning," he said, glancing back at her. "Rest is important, but so is nourishment."

Xavier set the table with care, placing a plate of food and a cup of tea before the spot where Thomasin would sit. He had chosen foods that were easy on the stomach, mindful of her condition after the ordeal they had faced.

"Whenever you're ready," he invited, his tone gentle. "There's no rush. We have the day ahead of us to figure things out."

As Thomasin joined him at the table, Xavier was content to share the quiet morning with her. The questions and mysteries of the little girl and the Wanderer could wait. For now, it was enough to be there for each other, to enjoy the simple pleasure of a shared meal and the unspoken understanding that, no matter what, they were not alone.

"Thank you, you didn't have to do that. The tea, and the staying up all night. And before you try, I know you did. That's just how you are. I'm your partner. I know things."

She carefully takes the cup of tea, enjoying a sip before setting it back down. "Between you and me, I have no rush to start the day. It's only a matter of time before the director starts hounding me, though I should let him know that I'm, well, alive. I mean, it's common courtesy, right?"

Thomasin fishes the phone out of her pocket. After all the crazy events from the night before, it was still in one piece. "Well would you look at that - not a scratch on it. You think I can get away with cancelling the insurance I have on it?" she asks with a laugh

Xavier watched her with a quiet attentiveness, a slight nod acknowledging her words. "It's what partners do," he said simply, his tone carrying the unspoken depth of their bond. "And yes, you know me well."

He observed as she took a sip of the tea, the steam rising gently from the cup, a small moment of tranquility amidst the storm of their lives. "Common courtesy, perhaps," he agreed with a hint of a smile. "But also a reassurance for those who care about your well-being. The director included."

At her comment about the phone, Xavier's smile broadened just a touch. "Seems your luck is holding up, even after such a night," he remarked. "As for the insurance, it might be wise to keep it. Our line of work does come with its... unexpected moments."

He leaned back slightly, giving her the space to make her call, yet remaining present, a silent support. The morning stretched out before them, a brief respite from the demands of their duties. For now, the quiet of his apartment was a sanctuary, a place where they could catch their breath before facing whatever lay ahead.

Xavier's gaze drifted to the window, the sunlight painting the room with a soft, golden hue. The city was waking up, life moving forward, and yet, in this moment, time seemed to stand still, allowing them both a chance to simply be. It was a rare gift, and one he was grateful to share with his partner, his friend, Thomasin.

Thomasin was finishing up her tea when her phone began to ring off the rails. She arches her eyes in confusion - normally, a regular ringtone plays when she has a call, but this...this call was screaming at her. "Open your phone! Open your phone, I have something to say! Hurry up!"

Thomasin looks at Xavier quizzically before doing what she's told. The moment she does, a holographic image of what looks like a Bun-Bun toy appears from her phone. "Finally, I got through to you Stellaluna! Is Lumiere with you?"

"Huh?" She couldn't believe it. "Wait, it's the Bun Bun from the game that brought us together - Tsuki! She's the one who gives all the quests in stuff in the game. But...what are you doing here?"

"I've been here all the time! I just forgot how to get outside the game!" The bun bun pouted, but only for a moment. "But I'm here now, and as your advisor, I am here to help you and Lumiere with the Wanderers!"

Xavier's curiosity piqued as the unexpected ringtone filled the room, his eyes following Thomasin's movements as she answered the insistent call. The appearance of the holographic Bun-Bun toy was as surprising to him as it was to her, a digital entity from their shared gaming experience now seemingly crossing into their reality.

He leaned forward, his expression a mix of intrigue and caution. This was new territory, even for them. "Tsuki's Bun-Bun," he murmured, recognition dawning. "But how..."

Thomasin's confusion mirrored his own, her question hanging in the air between them. Xavier watched as the Bun-Bun animatedly explained its presence, claiming to be there to assist them with the Wanderers. It was a claim that demanded attention, the implications of which could be significant.

Xavier remained silent, his mind racing with possibilities. If this Bun-Bun, a character from a game, had somehow found a way to manifest outside of its digital confines, what did that mean for the nature of their reality? And more importantly, how could this newfound advisor aid them in their ongoing struggle against the Wanderers?

"We could use all the help we can get," he finally said, his voice measured. "But we need to understand more. How did you come to be here, Bun-Bun? And what assistance can you offer us?"

"Ah, there you are Lumiere! It's good to finally connected with you." There was no mistaking the blush that appeared on Bun Bun's face. "I am here to answer whatever questions I can get. I may be the advisor in the game, but I was always meant to be an advisor for you two. It was the reason the game was created in the first place - to find you the proper partner, your Stellaluna, the one who will help you fight the wanderers!"

Thomasin watches enthralled as Tsuki continued on. "My creators began to pick up Wanderer energy a few years ago, but it was too small to warrant serious attention. So we created this game as a means to bringing the two of you together when the time was right. Lumiere, you've always been a warrior, but there is only so much you can do alone. So we created a game in order find the one person with a true fighting spirit that would help you with your mission. And that's where you come in, Stellaluna!"

"Me?" Thomasin points to herself. "But I'm a writer, not a fighter. Why me?"

"I don't know the ins and outs, but my masters saw something in you that the couldn't see in anyone else. Which is why you were given the moon charm to transform into Stellaluna. I was supposed to guide you through the process and train you, but the Wanderer energies warped my programming, which is why I'm only now able to appear. If we don't do something about them, it'll get even worse!"

Xavier absorbed the revelation with a calm that belied the storm of thoughts within him. The game, Tsuki, had been a carefully orchestrated plan to unite him with Thomasin, his destined partner in the fight against the Wanderers. It was a staggering concept, one that suggested a level of premeditation and foresight far beyond what he had imagined.

He glanced at Thomasin, her surprise and self-doubt evident. "You're more than just a writer, Thomasin," he said, his voice firm with conviction. "You've proven yourself in battle time and again. Your courage, your spirit... they're unmatched. Tsuki saw that in you, and so have I."

Turning his attention back to Bun-Bun, Xavier's expression was one of determination. "We need to understand the full extent of this threat," he stated. "If the Wanderer energies are capable of affecting digital entities like yourself, we're facing an enemy that can breach worlds."

He stood up, his movements deliberate. "We'll need to prepare, to train, and to understand our enemy. Bun-Bun, you were meant to guide us. Now is the time to fulfill that purpose. Tell us what we need to know, and we'll do whatever it takes to stop the Wanderers from causing further harm."

Xavier's resolve was clear, his role as a protector never more vital. The game had been a means to an end, a way to forge a partnership that was now essential to their survival and the safety of the world.

"Bun-Bun - my name is Tsuki, not Bun-Bun! Bun-Bun is so childish!" the little advisor points out with a pout. "And you're right! The Wanderers have the power to breach our world, but also to hide themselves in plain sight. Stellaluna, you saw that when you encountered the little girl yesterday. She is the Doll Maker. She can create human versions of herself that can transform into Wanderers. If you hadn't summoned your blades, things would have ended badly!"

Xavier took note of the correction with a nod, his expression serious. "Tsuki, then," he acknowledged, respecting the advisor's preference. The information she provided was crucial, painting a clearer picture of the enemy they faced. The Doll Maker—a being with the ability to craft human facsimiles that could become Wanderers—was a threat unlike any they had encountered before.

He turned to Thomasin, his eyes conveying the gravity of the situation. "The Doll Maker's ability to blend in, to become one of us, it's a dangerous advantage," he said. "We were fortunate last night, but we can't rely on luck alone."

Xavier's mind was already strategizing, considering their next steps. "Tsuki, we need to know everything you can tell us about the Doll Maker and how to counteract her abilities. We also need to understand the extent of the Wanderer energies and how they're affecting our world."

He stepped closer to Thomasin, a silent gesture of solidarity. "We'll train, we'll adapt, and we'll be ready for whatever comes next. Our partnership has already proven strong, but we'll make it unbreakable."

The presence of Tsuki, the advisor from a game that had been more than it seemed, was a turning point. Xavier felt the weight of responsibility on his shoulders, but he also felt the unyielding support of his partner. Together, with Tsuki's guidance, they would stand against the Doll Maker and the Wanderers, their resolve a beacon of hope in the encroaching darkness.

"The Doll Maker can blend in, yes, but she isn't a shapeshifter. Stellaluna, as long you remember what she looks like, then you will always know who she is."

"I could never forget a face like that," Thomasin says. "Children can be so adorable, but she was so creepy. Still, we have to be careful - I may recognize her, but no one else would. They'd just assume she was a little girl and therefore not a threat. Even worse, I couldn't sense her energy."

"That's because she's not a wanderer herself. She just controls them all - there normal wanderers that appear via energy fluctuations, and then there are the ones she can summon instantly - the one you dealt with last night. We're trying to figure out why she has appeared and what she wants."

Thomasin looks at Xavier with worry. "This...is very intense."

Xavier met Thomasin's worried gaze with a steady one of his own, his presence a pillar of strength amidst the uncertainty. "It is intense," he agreed, "but we've faced intense before. We'll handle this the same way we handle everything else—head-on, together."

He considered Tsuki's explanation, the pieces of the puzzle slowly coming together in his mind. "If the Doll Maker controls the Wanderers, then she's the key. We stop her, we stop them," he said, his voice resolute. "We'll need to be vigilant, to watch for the signs only you can recognize, Thomasin."

Xavier's thoughts turned to the broader implications of their situation. "We should also consider the possibility that there are others like the Doll Maker, hidden threats we've yet to uncover. Our strategy must be adaptable, our eyes open to all possibilities."

He placed a reassuring hand on Thomasin's shoulder, a silent message of support. "We've got Tsuki, we've got each other, and we've got our skills. We'll train harder, become more attuned to the Wanderer energies, and whatever else it takes to protect our world."

"We're counting on you two to stop the threat - and I will do my best to help you whenever I can." Tsuki bounces up and down, showing off her faith in the duo. "And now that I'm here, I can help more, including informing you of any fluctations before you two are able to sense them, though you're probably better at it than I am, Lumiere. Tsuki out!"

Tsuki gave once last bubbly bounce before disappearing back into Thomasin's phone.

Xavier watched as Tsuki's holographic form vanished, her final bounce a testament to her energetic spirit. The room fell silent, the weight of their conversation lingering in the air. He turned to Thomasin, his expression one of quiet resolve.

"We have an ally in Tsuki, and her assistance will be invaluable," he said, acknowledging the support they had been offered. "We'll need to stay alert for her updates on energy fluctuations. It's an advantage we didn't have before."

He moved to the window, gazing out at the city that was unknowingly depending on them. "We've been given a task, and we won't fail," he continued, his voice carrying a note of promise. "We'll train, we'll prepare, and when the time comes, we'll protect this city from the Doll Maker and her Wanderers."

Xavier turned back to Thomasin, his eyes meeting hers. "We've got work to do, but we're not alone in this fight. Let's get started."

With that, he was ready to begin their next phase of preparation. The road ahead was uncertain, but Xavier knew that together with Thomasin, they would navigate any challenge. Their partnership had been forged in the fires of adversity, and it would not falter now. They were ready to face the future, whatever it might bring.

"Work? Like training? You keep saying that...what do you..." the ringing of her phone cut her off. Without thinking, she opens her phone to answer the call. "Hello - "

"YOU'RE ALIVE?! THEN WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN, THOMASIN?! WHERE DID YOU GO TO LAST NIGHT?"

"Hi...Director." Thomasin deflates. I shouldn't have answered the phone...damn it. "Funny story about that..."

Xavier observed Thomasin's sudden shift in demeanor as the director's voice boomed through the phone, his concern for her well-being evident. He remained close, a silent source of support as she navigated the conversation with her superior.

He knew the importance of maintaining their cover stories, the delicate balance between their secret lives and the roles they played in the public eye. The director's anger was an obstacle, but one they had to manage carefully to protect the greater mission at hand.

As Thomasin spoke with the director, Xavier's mind was already formulating a plan to help her explain her absence. They would need a plausible story, something to appease the director's concerns without revealing the truth of their nocturnal activities.

When the call ended, Xavier was ready to discuss their next steps. "We'll come up with a story that satisfies the director's questions," he assured her. "And as for training, it's about honing our skills, learning to work even more closely as a team, and understanding the full extent of our abilities."

He offered her a small, encouraging smile. "We'll face this together, as we always have. And we'll come out stronger for it. For now, let's deal with the director and then focus on what we can control—our preparation for whatever the Doll Maker has planned."

Somehow, Thomasin cooked up a story that she got separated from the crowd and someone found her and took her to get help. Her director seemed a bit suspicious at first, but eventually accepted her story. Lucky for her (or unlucky for Linkon City), the wanderer attack postponed production for at least a week.

"We've got a week, Xavier. That counts for something, right?"

Xavier listened as Thomasin wove her tale for the director, a mixture of relief and pride in his eyes as she navigated the conversation with the finesse of a true storyteller. When she hung up, he could sense the tension release from her shoulders, the immediate crisis averted.

"A week is a gift," he affirmed, acknowledging the silver lining in the midst of chaos. "It gives us time to train, to plan, and to understand our enemy better. We'll use it wisely."

He stepped towards her, his gaze steady and reassuring. "We'll start with the basics, sharpen our reflexes, and then work on more advanced techniques. We'll also need to sync our movements, learn to anticipate each other's actions in battle."

Xavier's voice carried the weight of their responsibility, but also the promise of their potential. "A week from now, we'll be more prepared than we've ever been. The Doll Maker won't know what hit her."

He offered a hand to Thomasin, a silent invitation to begin their journey of preparation. "Let's get started, partner. We have a world to protect."

With that, Xavier was ready to lead them into a rigorous week of training. Together, they would push their limits, forge a deeper bond, and ready themselves for the inevitable confrontation with the Doll Maker. The week ahead would be challenging, but Xavier knew that with Thomasin by his side, they were unstoppable.

[fortunekookie07]

You guys I am so over the moon!!!

I got both of Xavier's new wishes! I don't even want to talk about how many tries this took me. Ughhhhhh

(I am SO gonna regret that later...)

[multifandomxdanganronpa1356]

What!? Oh Zayne you look... uh... different?

Oh wait a minute I'm no longer a master of fate on my main storyline at past in philos!

*he turns into foreseer form*

Better.. ice mage!

What a great ancient foreseer ice mage!

Flow your icy powers inside you Zayne.. do a trick!

I'll do that Luke everyone, wait a second.. wait for it.. here I go!

*Zayne shoots ice trail with his sceptre then it melts into water puddle a few moments after*

That's awesome!

Was that... oh.... That's awesome thing that you do.. I'm speechless are you really descendant of ancient foreseer?

Yes I am.

Can't wait to spend time with you all exploring devildom.

Yes it is besties..

Where you learn that word from?

Shuichi.

Uh........

Hahahah.

He's the one who taught me some words like "akuzon", "devilgram", "fabsnap" and any other things for me to adapting to whole my D.D.D phone stuff.. and whole "besties" word thing.

On the point guys! Really?

My brothers attitude in nutshell.. Shuichi flustered!

Hahahah oh my, good joke Levi sheesh

Lolol love a good thril.