#lumity fanfic

[lacinnamoon]

Girlfriend = therapy

Lumity oneshot 

Amity picked herself up from the tangled mess she and luz became,taking a quick glance at her girlfriends face she left get ready. Not before quickly setting out luz’s clothes for her, just before taking a long look in the mirror her breath hitched. purple strands 

falling in her face, staring back at her was odalia. She looked at herself in the mirror reflecting on her past actions, seeing too much similarities between her and her sad excuse for a mother. Her eyes widened as she felt arms wrap around her waist, she 

looked back to see Luz’s face buried in the crook of her neck. “Hello love” she said putting up a mask. Though luz could right through her act “I know your lying, let me help you” she said turning amity around so she could see her face. Her blush deepened as luz held her face in 

her hands,slightly squishing her cheeks that were already a deep red. She chuckled moving her hands to the smaller girls waist “you already are” she smiled softly, luz frowned only making her look more adorable. “Your lucky your so cute or I would’ve dragged you to therapy by now” 

she huffed while quickly pulling her to the kitchen. Yeah they were going to be fine.

[rainyzzel]

testing: i hav new tablet hehehe. drew hunter for fun

[smokeandmirrors-15]

Amity Blight Loves the Night - A Lumity Oneshot

Summary:

“If it’s affecting you like this, it’s not nothing,” Luz replies, still cradling Amity’s face in her hands. Amity looks up and she feels like crying again, because oh, how Luz looks at her. Like Amity’s her entire world. But Amity doesn’t deserve it. She was terrible to Luz when they first met. How in the world can she look at her like that?

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In which Amity Blight has a hard time adjusting to the human realm, but her girlfriend is more than ready to listen to her.

[jacksfandomrandom]

Summary: Amity has trouble sleeping without a stuffed animal. She vents about this to Luz one night and Luz, being the awesome girlfriend she is, helps her out.

(P.S I was inspired by fanart from @blakethewaffle on X/Twitter)

Another sleepless night passed for Amity. It had been about 2 weeks since they landed in the human realm. It had been really hard for her to cope with the stress of everything because she didn't have her comfort item. Truth is, she loves stuffed animals and cannot sleep without them. They made her feel safe and not alone. However, she has never told Luz about this because she thought that she would judge her or think she was pathetic and not be her girlfriend anymore. 

Luz had noticed the lack of sleep Amity was getting and was getting worried. She knew she often had nightmares but didn't know what to do. Amity would usually try to hide the fact that she was mentally in pain almost all the time. It took a lot to get her to open up. However, she knew that pressuring her to talk was going to do more harm than good. 

But one night, that changed. Amity was in her cot next to Luz's bed. She desperately wanted to cuddle something, at least until she would fall asleep. So, she plucked up enough courage to finally ask Luz.

“Hey, Batata?” Amity whispered to get a half-asleep Luz's attention.

“Hm?” Luz turned over slightly to see Amity, looking very vulnerable and a bit sad.

“Do you mind if… Can we cuddle?” She whispered nervously, fidgeting with her fingers.

“Of course, come on up,” Luz patted her bed and moved back so she could get up. She was extremely excited in the most relaxed way possible. She had been waiting weeks to cuddle with her girlfriend. To be honest, she had yearned to cuddle Amity whenever her depression and self-worth issues got too out of hand during the past two weeks. Luckily, they did a few times but only for a little bit. They never got to sleep together (NOT IN THE WAY THE PEOPLE GOING THROUGH PUBERTY THINK) so it was exciting.

Amity climbed up and immediately clung to Luz. Her girlfriend wrapped her in her arms and covered the both of them in the comforter. She kissed the top of Amity's forehead.

“Is something bothering you, Amity?” She asked.

“Well… yeah,” Amity said after a moment of hesitation.

“What's wrong?”

“You know how I haven't been sleeping well?”

Luz did know. 

Amity took a deep breath, encouraging herself to finally confess to Luz what had been bothering her.

“I can't sleep without cuddling a stuffed animal…” she admitted, burying her head into Luz's chest.

“Aw, is that it? No worries, Amity, I got a ton that you can borrow tomorrow. For now, let's snuggle, I'm cold and clingy.” Luz said, engulfing Amity even more. 

“Alright, sweet potato,” Amity giggled and relaxed in her lovers arms.

The next night, before they went to bed, Luz opened her closet door and showed Amity her collection of stuffed animals. Alot of them were Build a bear but there were some other ones too.

Amity immediately felt attached to the mainess lion plushie. She hugged it and it's shape was so perfect! The texture was soft and didn't have any weird hard patches of fur. She dug her face into its soft body and smiled happily.

“Aww, Amity, you're so cute!” Luz hugged her and gave her a peck.

“You can keep them, I got a ton already,” Luz assured her. 

“Thank you, Luz. You're amazing,” Amity said as she carried the stuffed animal to her cot. Luz also grabbed one and brought it over to her bed. Usually, she didn't need a stuffed animal but she didn't want Amity to feel alone or embarrassed to be the only one with a stuffy.

That night was one of the best nights of sleep she'd had in the human realm. She fell asleep fast and felt safe. Even though she loved getting cuddles from her girlfriend, it felt nice to sleep with a stuffy again.

[haystarlight]

Lost and Found

Author: haystarlight

Fandom: The Owl House (2020)

Pairing: Luz/Amity

Summary:

It was obvious that it was a lost book, as she looked around the bus and none of the other passengers were bothering to claim it so its owner had clearly already gotten off a while ago.

Out of boredom and curiosity, Amity picked it up and opened it to the first page, expecting it to be blank like usual.

To her surprise, the page was not in fact blank. It instead had something handwritten in a shiny purple gel pen:

‘Luz Noceda (555 0100-2368)’

Tldr; Amity finds a lost book in the bus

[effypcfc]

Hooty Commits Kidnapping, Sort of...

I've written this short fanfiction inspired by this piece made by @juatoo, which depicts Amity Blight playing with figures of her and Luz Noceda, possibly imagining a romantic scenario between them.

Made it into its own separate Tumblr post because I fear it's not getting any engagement as I hoped because it was written as a reblog. Also made some minor changes to it as well, hopefully, to flesh out the characters' thoughts and feelings better.

References to episodes and moments in The Owl House S2, so spoiler alert, I guess, if that counts.

Anyhoot, I hope y'all enjoy it!

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Amity Blight is sitting alone in her room, trying her hardest to concentrate on her studies, but unable to do so. Constantly bothered by her growing feelings for Luz Noceda, her human friend, who she has recently graced with a kiss to the cheek when they last met, she does the one thing she can think of to process the whole thing.

Checking the adjacent hallway outside her room to see that neither Edric nor Emira, her older siblings who have a knack for teasing and playing pranks on her, are close by, seeing that neither is nearby, she then closes her door, grabs a vial of abomination goo, casts a spell circle, and shapes two small blobs of the purple viscous liquid into solid and fully-detailed likenesses of herself and Luz. She then tries her best to imitate Luz's voice, making both figures talk to each other.

"Oh, Amity, your hair's different!"

"Yeah, I thought I could use a change," She says, alternating between her usual speaking voice and her mock-Luz voice.

"It suits you. Makes you look prettier." Coyly, Amity then says "Aww, thanks," brushing her own hair behind her ear. "Listen, thank you for getting me my job at the library back. It means so much to me that you did, and I hope you got the information you need from that echo mouse."

"And thank you for saving my life the other night. I can't stop thinking about it. I can't stop thinking about you being my hero. Guess you could say you've swept me off my feet. I'll never forget you once I return home, Amity." She then makes Luz's figure kiss her figure on the cheek, imagining what could have been if things played out differently if Luz reciprocated her feelings and kissed her first. She was thinking back to when she lost all inhibition that moment. That evening, she is moved after realizing that Luz really genuinely cares for her and wants to make up for getting her fired from the library, after getting caught by Malphas, the master librarian, her boss, as they were sneaking into the Forbidden Stacks.

Amity also couldn't help but worry that she might never get the chance to be with Luz again, for good. She herself has helped Luz find a way to travel back to the Human Realm, after all.

"I'll miss you, Luz. You reckless, wonderful ray of light, you. My fearless champion," Amity sighs, then lays her head on the desk where both figures are, defeated by this realization, wishing she could soon talk to Luz about what transpired that evening. Wishing Luz felt the same way about her as she does.

"'Farewell forever'? What were you thinking?! Nah, you weren't thinking! Now it's about to come true! You blew it, Amity!" she chastises herself under her breath, burying her head under her arms.

Emira sneakily walks into Amity's room, noticing her face-down on her bedside desk, teasingly greets "HEY MITTENS!!!"

Amity shrieks in surprise and embarrassment, blushing furiously.

"So, Luz, huh?"

Amity groans in resignation, rolling her eyes. "Yeah, and what about it?," she snaps. She knows she cannot lie about it anymore. Emira has caught her red-handed (or should I say, red-faced.) She must have also overheard Amity's poor impression of Luz's voice on the way in, so there's no coming back from that now.

Emira then tells her "I remember just a couple months ago, you were being so mean to her, and now look at the two of you, the best of friends, and now, you're head over heels for this human girl. You even kissed her! My little sister, all grown up and in love!"

GIF by weirdo-with-no-beardo

Amity, flustered, says "You saw that?!," sighs deeply in annoyance, then tells her sister "I can't help it, okay! I like Luz! I can't stop thinking about her without catching myself smiling like an idiot." She then dissolves both figures of her and Luz back into goo and directs it all back into the vial.

"She can be so stupid. She has a thing for getting in trouble again and again. Despite that, she's… genuinely nice. Nice to me, Willow, and Gus too. She's always there for them, for me, which is sweet. Genuinely nice, unlike the other girls I'm friends with at school. Unlike Boscha. I can't stop thinking about the next time we hang out together again. I can't stop thinking about wanting to hug her tightly. I've never felt this way about anyone, ever!"

Amity pauses to compose herself, then declares "I'm Amity Blight, top student at Hexside... or, at least, I was. I shouldn't be freaking out over this. I've faced a slitherbeast and lived. I've fought off Grom, and even Mom and Dad's stupid robots, without breaking a sweat! So why does talking about my feelings for Luz feel this scary?"

"I thought it's adorable though, even Edric agrees," Emira answers. "I've never seen you happy in a long time, and I could tell you've been happier since being friends with Luz. I feel you, though. Love is definitely scary. It's scary, especially if it's your first time feeling this way about someone, but you know what? You should still do it! Tell her how you feel. Just think, she will eventually have to go back home. You might not get another chance to see her again, so you might as well do it now," Em says in reply, hoping to offer some encouragement to her lovestruck younger sister.

"I know that," said Amity. "I know she'll have to go back home, and I will tell her about it, in time, right before she leaves. I just gotta build up my courage first. Play it carefully, plan it out, like I always do, you know…"

"I understand. Sometimes though, things like this don't need too much planning. You just let this girl know. You walk up to her, preferably on a good day for both of you, and tell her 'Hey, Luz! I like you, I like hanging out with you, and I think we should go out together, for real, this time. Do you wanna be my girlfriend?'" says Emira, giving Amity ideas, at the same time, flustering her even more at the thought of being Luz's girlfriend. "Then, just hope for the best!" she adds.

Both girls have not noticed the open balcony door in Amity's room. Hooty, the house demon with the physiology of an owl, who watches over Eda Clawthorne, King, and Luz, shoots up from the ground and enthusiastically calls out to Emira. "HI-YA, BLIGHT SISTER!," he says in his signature high-pitched, shrill yet jovial voice, as if a cartoon animal from the 1930s has been fed a gratuitous amount of candy and spun around inside a dryer.

Hooty has the uncanny ability to stretch and retract his body over long distances and open his mouth wide, similar to a snake. This explains how he was able to reach Blight Manor from the door he's attached to, unless he has detached himself from his door and connected himself somewhere else, an act which has disgusted and disturbed his housemates.

In one swift motion, Hooty then opens up his mouth, darting straight for Amity before she has a moment to respond, and swallows her whole. Amity struggles visibly, yelling "Ugh, HOOTY!!!" muffled, and after a few seconds, stops moving within Hooty's belly, Emira shrieking in horror and disbelief, hoping and praying to the Titan that her sister isn't truly dead yet.

Belching loudly, Hooty then tells Emira "Mind if I borrow Amity for a bit? She'll be alright. In fact, she'll be better when this works out, I promise." Em nods in agreement, hands covering her mouth, too horrified to speak, unaware of Hooty's ability to regurgitate anything it swallows, living or dead.

Hooty then slithers backward towards the owl house, with a noticeable bulge in his serpentine midsection where Amity is, currently.

This has gotta work. I've failed King and Eda. I can't let Luz down as well, Hooty thinks to himself on his way back. Little does he know, things turned out better than expected for both parties mentioned.

All within the span of less than an hour, Hooty makes his way to the house's basement, then regurgitates a sizeable owl pellet large enough to envelop Amity's entire unconscious body. He then hocks up a typewriter and several small sheets of paper. He places one of them on the machine, then types, pecking each key with his beak:

As we stumble through life, gloom knows no bounds. You'll only find love when you're in the ground.

Hooty pauses, realizing how morbid that sounds. He flips the note over, then adds:

P.S. I mean the basement! Love, HOOTY

He types one more note, then speeds up to Luz's bedroom, leaves the first note on the floor, and knocks on her door, overhearing Luz gush about her desire to ask Amity out while fearing possible rejection, worrying she might find her too cheesy. He then disappears back into the basement, adding the finishing touches to his grand scheme to get the two lovebirds together…

[quinnsqueries]

Don't Tell Anyone: Lumity

Amity pursed her lips. “I didn’t come from the healthiest of homes, Luz.” 

“I wouldn’t of known,” Luz whispered. “Is that why you came to live with your aunt?” 

Amity inhaled sharply. “I, uh? Kinda. I mean, Eda isn’t my real aunt. But she did save me. It’s all complicated.” 

“I’m here to listen,” Luz put her hand over Amity’s. “If you want to talk about it.” 

“I don’t want to burden you, Luz. I can tell you have your own stuff going on,” Amity tried her best not to look at Luz’s arms. Her sleeves hadn’t rolled up, but once Amity even glanced at it for a second, Luz seemed to understand. 

“I’m alright, really,” Luz whispered. “No need to worry about me.” 

“I wont push you,” Amity said. “But if you need anything, anything, you can message me. I’ll come over, find you, whatever you need. Call me even.” 

Luz slumped in her seat and crossed her arms, almost as if she was challenging Amity to something. “Same to you.” 

Amity smiled. “I’ll promise to come to you if you promise to do the same to me.” Luz’s guard fell. “I promise I’ll do my best, I really do. It’s just…hard, to be honest about anything with people. And please…don’t worry anyone else with this stuff. Like, my stuff. Don’t…like, tell anyone. That I’m not okay. Because I am.”

Sneak peak for the Boiling Isles Protection Program. Chapter for this week! Coming to you all Friday at 6pm! Chapters 1 - 8 are up now!

You can find the fic by clicking this hyperlink: https://archiveofourown.org/works/44569810/chapters/112111843

[celestiainstars]

A good Lumity fanfic to read

My dear friend @milasia-27 just posted the last chapter of her latest long Lumity fanfic

If you haven't read it, I can't do nothing but recommend it

It's a 49 chapters long slow-burn secret identity Lumity with fluff, angst and heavy backgrounds

It does have a happy ending (now)

[twobedsandacoffeemachine]

Luz returns to school. Amity finds Hexside empty without Luz.

[jj-lives]

Excerpt from my wip Butterfly Effect

There’s a sharpness to her features, angular in a way others are soft and harsh where others are pliable. She acts as if every eye in the entire class isn’t focused on her, ignoring everyone’s attention, with the exception of Ms. Clawthorne's. She closes the door softly behind her before making her way to hand over a note, steps calculated and quick. Ms. Clawthorne reads it silently before turning to smile at her.  Her hair is a mint green, hanging loosely, just past her shoulders, and glows against the somber hue of her clothes. A dark purple shirt with an abstract pink rose peeking out from under an open, cropped black leather jacket that covers her slight frame. A studded black belt is threaded through the loops of her jeans on her hips, and heeled chocolate-coloured combat boots complete her look. The only accessories she wears are her black studded earrings and a thin silver bracelet hanging from her right wrist.  “Welcome to Hexide.” Turning to the rest of us, she introduces the girl as “Amity Blight,” and tells her to pick any open desk as her own. “You can see me after class if you feel the need to go over anything you might be behind in.” Ms. Clawthorne smiles again and motions with one hand to the rows of desks.  Amity Blight. Amity Blight.

Amity.  I repeat her name over and over in my head, like a mantra, forcing my brain to cling to it, memorize it so it's not one of the pieces of information that will inevitably slip away by the end of the day.

[antotalfailure]

Stay Winning Ladies.

[centaur-dreaming]

All fic writers have that one document in their drafts that would end their entire career, social life, everything if anyone irl were to find it

[graysmiles-world]

forget therapy. ima go read about someone who has the same problems as me fall in love with someone who also has the same problems as me

[thesourspirit]

Hey bestie, the ship is cute, but maybe it's time to give our eyes a rest and close ao3, okay? Your friends are starting to worry.

[jacksfandomrandom]

Prompt: Amity runs to the owl house after stressful events and ends up breaking down in the woods. Luckily Luz is there.

As a thrown hardcover book smacked Amity’s face, she knew she had to leave. Even though her mother was in the middle of a scolding, she knew it was unsafe. As she ran out the door, tears were on the verge of streaming down.

What caused all this to happen? Her mother was giving her a lecture about her hair again, and how it needed to be green. It somehow turned into a scolding about hanging out with Luz. Amity tried not to pay attention to it, but Odalia could tell and made sure her daughter was focusing on her by throwing a hardcover book in the middle of her forehead to get her point across. She was mad that her daughter was being “influenced” by a human criminal and needed to change that.

As Amity ran out the doors of the Blight manor, she could hear Odalia yelling at her and how she was in so much trouble for running away. The only thing on her mind as she was sprinting, was getting away to somewhere safe. Safe from Odalia, safe from judgment, safe from control freaks, and safe from being hurt.

However, soon, her legs started to grow tired from running and her heart felt like it was about to explode. That's when she realized what she had just done. The consequences of her actions had just caught up to her.

She stopped in the middle of the woods, and stood there. What was she going to do now? She couldn’t go back! Her mother would kill her! But she couldn’t sleep in the woods, an animal could kill her. And the ground she's standing on is dirty and uncomfortable. More of these anxious, “what am i going to do” thoughts, plagued her mind. Her legs gave out and she huddled underneath a tree with her back pressed up against its bark. She pulled at her hair to try and distract herself from them but it just got worse. She started worrying about things that she didn’t worry about before and everything just seemed super intense in the moment. Not to mention the yucky and messy woods she was in was seriously messing with her sensory issues.

It became harder and harder to breathe. She couldn’t even tell if she was breathing or hiccupping at this point. It all sounded so similar. Nothing she did could help. She tried focusing on Azura, but her mind still drifted and obsessed on how bad the situation was and what she was going to do. Trying to imagine how to solve this problem made everything worse. 

The noises she heard from the forest felt painful and too loud or overwhelming. She pressed her hands to her ears and shut her eyes but she could still hear the noises. She could still feel the dirt and scratchy tree bark against her body. 

Her breaths were loud and rapid. Tears streamed down her face and she choked on sobs.

A rustle from the bushes grabbed her attention. She snapped open her eyes and saw a familiar brown-ish grey grudgby jacket. Her eyes widened as she realized who this person was.

“Oh my gosh, Amity!” Luz exclaimed and tried to run towards the girl. Amity curled in on herself as Luz approached her. Luckily, Luz caught this behavior and immediately slowed down and entered with a calm manner.

“Hey, Hey, It's okay, It’s just me, Your girlfriend, Luz,” She said, moving a little bit closer.

Amity whimpered, still hiccup breathing. She made a strange noise next. It sounded more like a pained moan than a whimper (don’t be weird). Was she in pain physically? Or just really overwhelmed and that's the only thing she can get out? Maybe she was trying to speak?

“Sweet potato, I need you to breathe,” Luz insisted, trying to get Amity to open her eyes up a little to at least watch her demonstrate.

Amity could feel another figure enter the area but didn’t dare open her eyes. The other figure would probably make fun of her and call her weak. She couldn’t bear it.

“Hooty, go get Eda for me, please, tell her it's an emergency,” Luz spoke to the figure. It was hooty. That must mean Amity was in close perimeter to the owl house. 

“C’mon, Ames, deep breaths, I know you can do it,” She instructed. It was still really hard for her and Amity was barely improving.

After a few more tries and encouragement, Amity's breathing finally seemed to be a bit normalized and she felt a little calmer. Well, enough to not wheeze for air. Her breaths were still heavy but not consciousness threatening. 

“There you go, good job,” Luz held her hand tightly. It was grounding for the both of them.

Rustling came from the bushes and Eda popped out. She took a look at her kid comforting the baby blight and had some ideas of what was going on.

“Hey, bossy boots, you okay?” Eda kneeled down to her, recognizing the situation as a possible anxiety attack, Meltdown, or just crying session.

“N-not r-rea-” Amity stuttered but couldn't get the last letters out.

“It's alright, kid, you don't got to use your words.” She assured her. Amity nodded okay and melted into Luz's embrace. 

“Let's get her to the owl house. Using context clues, I don't think she should go back to that manor right now,” Eda told Luz. The human girl nodded and helped Amity up onto her feet. Unfortunately, she had a bit of the case of the good ol’ jelly legs. She wobbled on her shaky legs before Luz realized what was happening and quickly scooped her up, just like she did in Grudgby.

Amity blushed, silently loving her knight and shining armor. She was distracted by Luz's strength and how close they were together that she hadn't even realized they were soon at the owl house. 

She was placed on the couch to let Luz's arms rest while Eda grabbed a cup of warm tea for them. 

“Can you walk?” Luz asked, stretching her arms out.

“I think,” Amity croaked, her throat hoarse from crying and hyperventilating. She stood up and her legs wobbled a bit but she managed to stay a float. 

She was led to Luz's room where Luz gave her pajamas to change into. As she changed she liked how it smelled like her girlfriend. It was a sweet woodsy smell and she found it comforting. Luz made her feel safe and having the scent of her was like she was giving her a hug without the weight. 

Amity’s words eventually came back to her and she was able to talk without much of a problem.

When they sat down in Luz’s room, Amity told her about what happened to send her into the panic attack. Instead of judging her, or calling her sensitive, Luz hugged her and swayed her, making Amity feel validated and loved. 

“Your mom shouldn’t be controlling your hair, its unfair! She shouldn’t have thrown that book either. Can I take a look at your head, just to make sure nothing happened?” Luz asked once she pulled away from the hug.

“I don’t know…” Amity hesitated. She hadn’t showered since yesterday and she was just running through the forest. Her hair was probably sweaty and gross. She did NOT want Luz to go near her hair if it was gross.

“Come on, please? I want to make sure there's no damage,” Pleaded Luz. she was making puppy eyes and Amity just couldn’t say no.

Luz checked over Amity’s head and forehead, leaving Amity’s chin in her hands.

“Does it hurt when I press down?” She asked, pressing lightly on her forehead with two fingers.

“A little” Amity winced. Luz could tell it was a bit more than a little because she could easily see it starting to bruise.

After another small test, suddenly, Luz leaned over and gave the bruise a small kiss.

“Now it won’t hurt anymore,” She smiled as Amity giggled and blushed from the contact.

“Let's head to bed. If you want a stuffy, I got a whole pile in that corner,” Luz pointed to the back corner of the room where about 20 plushies lay. A lot of them looked like they were from the same brand and others were different. Luz had a bit of a hobby of collecting stuffed animals and often slept with some.

“I’ll be okay, I’ve got you,” Amity breathed before realizing what she had just said and light up red. Luz giggled at the sight of her tomato girlfriend.

“You’re so cute when flustered, I love it,” She chortled. Amity smiled. That might’ve been the best compliment she’s had in her life.

“We should really head to bed though, it's late.” interjected Luz. 

After making sure Amity was comfortable with sleeping in the same bed, the two laid down and soon fell fast asleep.

[haystarlight]

Does it ever drive you crazy, just how much the night changes?

• Chapters: 1/4

Title: Does it ever drive you crazy just how much the night changes?

• Author: haystarlight

• Fandom: The Owl House (2020)

• Pairings (in order of importance): Luz/Amity, Hunter/Willow (Eda/Raine and Darius/Alador get mentioned)

"Here you go, one caramel latte for the prince- I mean, lady- I mean, uh, you."

Someone please kill her now.

"Well thank you," Hot Tattoo Girl answered and then looked at her meaningfully.

"You're new here, aren't you?"

"Yeah, I only started working here 4 days ago. What gave it away? Am I that bad?"

"What?! No, you're good! It's just, I come here a lot and I don't remember seeing you before."

"Oh, yeah, you would probably remember me if you'd seen me before. I'm very memorable."

The girl smiled even more. "Yeah, you seem very memorable. I work next door at the tattoo parlor; name's Amity."

"Luz. Luz Noceda."