lucent_roase

edit from 23/3/25: i can do anything i am immortal

another new intro because my original another one sucked:

hi! i’m Lucent. i love to draw and occasionally write. i only draw TOH (and a very small amount of other fandoms i’m in) on this blog.

i love asks!!!

send ‘em in!! this goes without saying, but no nsfw unless it’s gore or something. no freakiness please. also, i only post TOH on here so i will politely decline other fandoms or ocs… this might include Owl House ocs too. (this rule has since changed, but i’m now only in two fandoms! DBH and TOH!)

DMs?

i’m not comfortable with strangers sending me direct messages. but if we’ve chatted a few times in comments or reblogs/are mutuals, i’m fine with that! i won’t usually start conversations on this app though

now for some personal things:

i use they/xe pronouns, which you might have already seen in my bio. i don’t really mind with labels otherwise, though. i also go by Willow because uh. because! some moots from tiktok might remember me as Emi, which is another online name i think i’m willing to use again hehe.

if you’d like to become moots just assskkk i will most likely say yeeesssssss teehee

Hello have my half-assed slightly-inspired-by-Connor-DBH Huntlow doodle

i saw a butterfly and held a rollie-pollie today so i think everything is going to work out fine

i love you Amity you will always be wasian to me

i did it. i finally did it. i threw my retainer in the trash.

likely no drawings today unfortunately but happy birthday to Edric and Emira!!

what happened to tumblr’s everything right now

I forgot to post this one. I have been feeling a lot of feelings lately and much of it has to do with being on my track team.

I thought I was Willow but truly, I am Hunter.

I have a crush, and he’s really kind and silly, and we’re on the same track team (he throws however, and I run).

Look, I’m a very confident person. I think I yap about my insecurities here, but in track at least, I am a very, very different person. I have a big role on my team, my teammates come to me when something is wrong or when they need to talk or when they’re confused about instruction. I have even been nicknamed “coach Luce” for this by the freshman and it’s catching on. Anyway. That’s all just to show that I am by no means a shy person at track.

HOWEVER. RRGHRGGH. Suddenly, I am blushing this way and that, all at the sight of HIM. My confidence drops down from one billion to ZERO when he is in my general vicinity. Suddenly, I cannot talk. I freeze up. I twirl my hair. SHIT WHAT IS HAPPENING TO ME.

Someone grab me a Golden Guard mask right now