Lucas

he/him Aspiring author and artist Old man shouting into the void

[cowboy-finch]

Intro!!

Hi! I'm Lucas/Finch. (He/him)

I'm an writer and an artist working on several projects and I just desperately want a place to scream into the void about my OCs.

I'm cleaning up this blog, so from now I'm going to start posting my writing here. It'll likely only be OC stuff/original works and snippets of backstory stuff from my joint universe(s) with my friend(s).

About me!!

I'm 21, Irish and autistic. I will infodump here.

My interests include lit RP, western/cowboy media, zombie media, fantasy and my OCs.

Links!!

My Art Blog is @moon-piess

My AO3 is moon_pies_fics

My Tags!!

My Tags Lucas talks - Answering Qs.

Lucas writes - Pieces I've written.

Lucas Rambles - Other posts.

[feralratbitesu]

Why do you use It/Its pronouns...

i got tagged in elementary school and never recovered

[talesfromthornridge]

isaac and finn, both he/him 🐇

big groundsman and small groundsman

[cowboy-finch]

BROTHERS 🗣️ ‼️

[talesfromthornridge]

tobias, he/him 🐇

he’s allowed to climb trees - he’s actually very good at it - but everyone would appreciate it if he STOPPED hanging upside down

[nova-ish]

So excited to be thinking about the implications again!!!!!!

[talesfromthornridge]

jules, they/them 🐇

I won’t break the ice though / what else is there to do?

[cowboy-finch]

This is my tiny child by the way gang. my baby.

[talesfromthornridge]

sebastian and chester, both he/him 🐇

the little bundle, he learns, is called sebastian. sebastian is his little cousin. chester doesn’t quite know what that means.

is it like a brother?

his mama laughs and says yes as she sets him on the bed to look. she smiles as sebastian waves a tiny fist like he doesn’t know how to use it yet. maybe chester can help him. he reaches out to poke it and the tiny fist turns into a tiny set of fingers that curl around his thumb. he giggles.

“we all gotta look after him, okay? only a tiny thing,” his mama says.

chester nods. sebastian hasn’t let go of his thumb yet. “okay mama,”

[talesfromthornridge]

splinter, they/them 🐇

you will never have the swag of a queer transsexual hunter from 1893

[cowboy-finch]

Guys look at my darling

[talesfromthornridge]

cricket, she/he/they/it 🐇

girl who is a bug

[talesfromthornridge]

sebastian and chester, both he/him 🐇

oklahoma, 1881

they’re 11 and 14. everything bad has happened to them. 12 long years have to pass before anything changes, but they’ll be okay

[cowboy-finch]

They got sooooo big. Look at them.

[talesfromthornridge]

tobias and remy, both he/him 🐇

copycat

[cowboy-finch]

LOOK AT THEM

[talesfromthornridge]

sebastian, he/him 🐇

oh, my summer child

something about the most recent drawing of him compared to the first, following the progression of a story I didn’t know the direction of at the start. his growth feels so real, so genuine, something I’m so proud of and looking at it like this, in such an unintentional visual manner is making me feel things

[cowboy-finch]

I'll bawl. He'a grown so much 😕

[talesfromthornridge]

sebastian, he/him 🐇

with your garden heart

[cowboy-finch]

MY SWEET BABY BOY

[talesfromthornridge]

thomas, he/him 🐇

cluttered

[talesfromthornridge]

teddy, they/he 🐇

tboy moustache things

[talesfromthornridge]

chester, he/him 🐇

“As they ate, Sebastian crept closer and closer, until he was pressed against Chester’s side. The food was warm, the fire warmer. There was a rattling in the back of his skull somewhere, but it might have just been the whisper of the trees,”

[talesfromthornridge]

wyatt, he/him

youngest of the brothers whitlock, and wildest of them too 🐇

[cowboy-finch]

WYATTT