#luna nocturne

[fuzzysoulyt]

I like to think I'm funny

He can't swim </3

[unch4rtedwxters]

*sigh* my last post pretty much established my opinion on this buuuut not enough people are talking about High Class Homos and its seriously hurting my soul

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what's not to love? it's a cute gay webtoon with lovable characters (except for cabbage head) and a storyline so investing that i finished it in under a day

if you like any of those things and have webtoon go read High Class Homos!! please!!

[queenpiranhadon]

Tori Spring (Heartstopper) + Luna Nocturne (High Class Homos) = ?

Original Pic :)

Tori Version 😭🙏

Heads Up: I don’t own any of the character featured, Tori Spring belongs to Alice Oseman and respective others, and Luna Nocturne belongs to the lovely momozerii :) The only thing that belongs to me is the art in the second picture. Thanks!!

[fuzzysoul-draws]

Wanted to make my takes on Nic and Luna in the Marla in Wonderland AU that Momo drew :]

I made Nic the Caterpillar, and Luna the Dormouse !

August 31, 2023. -Fuzzy.

Extra under the cut

I considered making Nic the Knave of Hearts but for a few reasons decided against it Mainly because Odette is the Red Queen and I don't think she'd want anything to do with Nic

Luna I also considered making the Frogman Footman skljfsdkj but I think Dormouse works better with Lucas being the Cheshire

I gave Luna a teacup hat because the Dormouse was dunked in a teapot and liked the idea of replacing her witch hat with a teacup because of that

The teacup is Merlin coloured :]

I like to think kaiju Merlin would be the Jabberwock . for fun and it works for Marla's entire thing against Luna and by extension Merlin

[vangoghcore]

by insectmyheart

[thegothicalice]

Keeping it simple 🪦 Dress by Nuit Clothing Atelier, belt by Nocturne Leather, quartz pendant by Naomi Jewellery, Teen Witch pendant by Luna Moon Gothic.

[fanglikessleep]

[crow-quet]

Might I suggest Lunacord fan child/next gen?

what a fun one !!! :D getting to mix and match everything was an enjoyable little puzzle for me :3c

[askthenocturnaldetectiveagency]

Every great adventurer needs an animal sidekick!

(This is kinda rushed but the mental image of Fubuki with a snake was too good not to draw)

Aww that's so cute!

HAGAJSCAJAG IM DIEING THANK YOU SO MUCH I LOVE IT ~Mod Mercury

[forestfeeling]

Dusk 2 dawn babey

[ab-rinart]

Luna moth woman

[starburst-selfship]

Do you guys ever take inspiration or ideas from fanfic and implement them into ur self insert stories? Like you see a cool relationship dynamic, story beat or just something small that ur attached to, and ur like "Yeah I'm gonna use that for my story." I hope I'm being coherent.

[le-cercle-rouge]

Paris, avril 2023.

[queenpiranhadon]

A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY @fuzzysoulyt!! The HCH fit me and Nyota were writing is on hiatus, but we wanted to drop the prologue for your birthday :) This was written by me, along with an old oc. Looks like Luna and Lucas aren't the only children of the Nocturne family.. Here's my masterlist!

Warning(s): Child neglect, child labor (?), mean parents, idk what else

Pairing(s): None :)

•────•°•❀•°•──── ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇᴀ ꜱᴏɴɢ ────•°•☁︎•°•────•

With the land on one side and the sea on the other… 

Curious eyes looked around the pavilion as a sweet melody trickled out from a trio of young girls at the center of it all. Two of them carried instruments, one on the harp and the other on something that resembled a long necked banjo. But the smallest of the three captivated everyone’s attention. As the older two began to pluck at their strings, the youngest started to sing a bittersweet tune. 

I may not miss my ma, but I’ll miss you, brother. 

Everyone in the bustling area stool still, whether they were buying goods or selling them, playing with their friends or watching over the child that was, or even the stray dogs that trotted around for scraps would stop to listen. 

But I cannot live in a land I don’t call home, a home where I don’t belong. 

The little girl sang, and sang to her heart’s content, her voice smooth and alluring like a siren’s song. Slowly but surely, people started crowding the three girls, transfixed by their small harmony, nobles and peasants alike. A few even emptied their pockets to surface a few copper coins that they placed at the trio’s feet. 

So, forgive me for all the pain I’ve caused, forgive me and move on. 

By now there was a small pile of coins at their feet, copper, silver and gold alike, as the sun slowly but surely set beneath the horizon in the distance. But the crowd was simply unable to move, unable to leave this sad little song, but whether it was because of  pity, or personal attachment, no one would ever know.  

Because it’s the world out there that’s meant for me, not the life I’ve been forced to live. 

By now it was pitch black, only the stars and moon were there for light as all the lanterns had gone out due to lack of maintenance, but the moonlight still shone upon the three girls, as if it wanted to hear their song too. The banjo’s notes glided along, providing the somber tone the song implied, but the harp played a happier tune, one that complimented the melody but still showed a mood that was wild and free.  

And everyone’s accusing me of taking, but I’ve got nothing but my name to give. 

Two figures wove their way through the crowd sitting silently in that back, but just enough so that the performers could see them. But everyone around them didn’t notice, still transfixed, as the song came to its closing verses. 

My only regret is the hearts that I broke, the mistakes that I never forgave. 

The harp plucked out one last melody, as did the banjo, leaving the last time acapella. The audience went eerily silent, awaiting the last line, and finally the little girl looked at the two figures in the back, with a glint in her eye. 

But now what are you going to do, when I finally lay down in my grave. 

She finished with a cadence from the harp, before plastering a smile on her face, beaming out to the audience.  

“Thanks for meeting with us tonight! We are the Nocturne Triplets, and we hope to see you again!” 

The three bowed in sync, something that seemed unnervingly practiced to the suspicious eye, but everyone was too busy applauding them and talking amongst themselves to notice. And once they finally dispersed, the two figures approached them, throwing back their hoods to reveal the same raven hair and pastel eyes that the trio shared.  

“You three did good. Perhaps we can have a nice soup and a roast for supper today. Lucille, I expect nothing better from you, you were magnificent as usual.” The female said, acknowledging the tallest, who clutched her banjo tightly, flinching slightly at the name but sending the two a wry smile. 

“Lunarella, your harp skills are getting sloppy, so you are not allowed to leave the house until you master Sencen’s 6th Symphony by tomorrow at sundown,” the male chastised, matching the frown the middle child in question sent him. 

“And Lumira.” The woman looked at the youngest with distaste. “Keep that attitude in check.” 

And with that, the two filled their pockets with the hard earned coin the sisters had earned and began to walk away, calling for Lucille to follow, not bothering about the other two.  

Lumira was quick to follow, running up to her parents, irritated, stepping in front of them to block their path home.  

“What about us?” she asked, throwing her hands up. 

The male quirked an eyebrow. “What on earth are you talking about?”  

“Our pay! We worked hard to earn that coin; don’t we deserve our own share?” 

The two looked at each other before bursting out in laughter, a cruel sound really.  

“Oh, Lumira,” the female said with false concern. “The only thing you’re good for is your voice.” 

And with that they pushed her aside without an afterthought, leaving Lucille and Luna to comfort their sister, whose eyes bubbled with furious tears that threatened to spill out.  

The three walked home, hand in hand, after their parents, but Lumira vowed that they would get that they deserved. She didn’t know how, but her parents were rats, people who do what they want to get their hands on coin. The sisters weren’t even triplets, Lunarella and Lucille were twins, and Lumira was born two years after, but they called themselves triplets for what their parents’ called “image”. And Lumira was done with lying, she was tired of it.  

And that day was the day she promised herself no one would take advantage of her and her sisters again. 

[jokingluna]

Sorry this is so late. Fell asleep before setting it up last night, and kept on getting distracted today.

[reaperquinnandkayaquinn-blog]

So we know humans were always at least somewhat nocturnal, what if that was true of the ponies in my little pony friendship is magic but when they became more diurnal that (like with us humans) the one’s still nocturnal were forced to be up during the day and sleep at night. So there were ponies who loved and appreciated Lunas night but felt like they couldn’t show it, maybe some of them saw/heard of what happened to Luna and why (witnessed it) and decided to make their own secret community to honor her and the night, this including bat ponies which are obviously rare.

These ponies soon evolve slightly to be even better suited for the night life, meaning darker and paler coats as well as manes, Eyes better suited to the dimmer light, and Eating food easier to grow during the night. Maybe even having a few princesses of their own who handle ruling them while Luna handles the day ponies dreams, maybe Luna gets to train a day pony who’s talent allows them to dream walk too to handle the night ponies dreams so Luna can sleep or she could sleep and visit their dreams through hers?

Since the bat ponies seem to be Lunas guards then what if she had a romance with one before she was nightmare moon and had two kids but thought them dead? What if the ponies feared the bat ponies and many left because of this, including her lover and kids? What if her kids lived longer because of having an alicorn mom? What if both could do magic but only one had a horn? So many ideas