#lumarc

[myanmardoesnotexist]

Thinking of the future….. which one shot would we want first after I finish One Minute to Midnight?

Like Fire, Hellfire sequel

Same age AU third installment

Luca x Marc cat helmet fic

Time Slip AU 2nd installment

Marcnaia fic (no spoilers)

Voting ended onDec 18, 2025

[hemlockdrunk]

best gaymen ship dynamic is like emo #brocken prince of darkness and some guy in a tie with optional autism

[celestiall0tus]

Court of Miracles goat!Luka

One of the few things I got to today because I make things complicated, but here we are!

With Luka's big change to a goat, it comes with him becoming the most popular person in the court for one reason and another. Poor kid basically went from the awkward loner content with being the social outcast to being the center of everyone's attention. Velze help him.

[recordmcqueen]

Eyes, Eyeliner, and Eyelashes

i know it’s Alix week and I hope I can do something for her but until then have some lumana/lumarcnath uwu

*also wow i wrote two things in a single weekend ;O;*

Also on AO3

“So, Nath, what color are your eyes?”

“Huh?” Nathaniel looked up from his hands currently resting on Luka’s leg. He gave Marc a questioning look.

“What color are your eyes?” Marc repeated, looking at him closesly. More specifically, looking at his eyes closely.

Nathaniel swallowed. “Uh, green, why do you ask?”

“Your eyes are green?” Luka asked, surprised. He put down the nail polish brush for a moment to look at Nath, too. “Huh.”

“I mean, I figured they were a seafoam sort of color but I wasn’t really sure,” Marc said. “I can see that, but there’s definitely some blue in there that probably threw me off.”

“That’d be my contacts,” Nathaniel explained. “My eyes look greener when I take them out.”

Luka tilted his head to the side. “I kinda thought they were blue, too, but I never really looked closely.”

“Neither did I,” Marc said. “I never really noticed till today.” He stared into Nath’s eyes a moment longer before breaking his gaze away. He looked down, blushing.

“Well I guess it’s also cause the blue stands out more when Marc is there, too,” Luka noted. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen a more vivid green than yours.”

Marc’s blush intensified and he reached over to fidget with a bottle of nail polish. Luka went back to carefully painting Nath’s nails. The redhead watched him warily.

The guitarist raised an eyebrow. “If you’re not comfortable with this, just tell me and I’ll stop.”

Nathaniel shook his head. “It’s fine, I’m just not used to them being so...”

“Bright? Obvious? Sharply contrasting?” Marc offered.

“Yeah, that.” Nathaniel bit his lip. “It kind of blares out, don’t you think?”

Marc and Luka gave him identical deadpan looks.

The artist looked back down. “Ah, yes, I’m talking to the two guys who literally can’t go out in public without black nail polish.”

“Yeah, well you go out with full-on eyeliner,” Marc pointed out. “We all fail at subtlety.”

“That reminds me,” Nath said, distracted, “why doesn’t Luka wear eyeliner?”

“I do!” Luka gave him an incredulous look. “Have you not seen me?” Nathaniel raised an eyebrow and he sighed. “It probably blends in with my eyelashes.”

Marc gave a small cough that sounded suspiciously like “what eyelashes?” and covered his mouth with his hand.

“Well, for an aspiring edgy idol, you’re lacking considerably in the raccoon eyes department,” Nathaniel decided. “Marc, where’s your makeup bag?”

Luka paled. “Oh, no, we are not doing full-face makeovers. I have an interview in three hours and, no offence Marc, I don’t think the hospital reception is looking for amateur divas.”

“None taken,” Marc laughed. “But just imagine all those distressed faces going alight with joy at the sight of such a beautiful face behind the welcoming desk.”

“Yes, I’m sure they’d be thrilled to see a member of the Black Parade pointing them to their sick loved one’s room. Or better, one of those clowns at the wedding in I Write Sins Not Tragedies.”

Nathaniel glared. “Hypocrite,” he pointed accusingly.

Luka put his hands up in mock surrender. “I speak from an ignorantly objective perspective!” he insisted, “I would kill to join the Black Parade or go to that wedding any day!”

“Killing to join the Black Parade is kind of ironic, don’t you think?” Marc said in a stage whisper.

This time, Nathaniel and Luka both turned to stare at him.

“Wow, Marc, I had no idea you had a sarcastic side!” the redhead said, eyes wide. “Where is this coming from?”

Marc grinned in spite of himself. “Too much time on Tumblr, I guess,” he shrugged.

Luka shook his head. “I remember those days you’d be coming to me lamenting about how you could barely maintain a full conversation with Nathaniel, and now look at you!”

“Luka!” Marc groaned, at the same time Nathaniel said “Huh?”

The guitarist smiled at both of them slyly. “Yeah, Marc was a total gay disaster back when you both were just starting out. You were so cute, though, I couldn’t help teasing you about it. And now look, I got both of you!”

“Congratulations!” Marc said, half-sarcastic, and laughed, playfully slapping Luka’s wrist. “Besides, you were too busy trying to charm Marinette while having your eyes glued to Adrien Agreste.”

“Both fine and rightfully attractive human beings,” Luka nodded. “But you two are adorable gay nerds and I wouldn’t trade you for the hottest model on the planet.”

“Nah, you’d trade us for Gerard Way in a heartbeat. I bet you’d let him cover you in eyeliner,” Nathaniel said, and Marc snickered softly.

“Well, yeah, I would, but then so would you,” Luka defended. “And Brendon Urie is a no-brainer. I’d give up you two and my guitar for the chance to talk to him.”

Nathaniel sighed. “Valid.”

Marc nodded. “Very fair.”

“But in all other cases, you two are singularly irreplaceable,” Luka assured them.

The writer grinned. “That’s nice to know.”

Nath cleared his throat. “I’d also probably ditch you for Chris Hemsworth and maybe a couple of other actors from superhero movies, but apart than those, you can rest assured you have my loyalty.”

“What, are we setting down conditions for our fidelity, now?” Marc joked.

“Theoretically, yes-”

“Love is unconditional,” Luka cut the redhead off. “The odds of any of those theoretical scenarios ever actually happening are like negative 42. We’re together through thick and thin.”

“Through thick eyeliner and thin streaks that get hidden in your nonexistent eyelashes,” Nathaniel added.

“And again with the eyelashes- why won’t either of you tell me what is up with the ‘nonexistent eyelashes’?” Luka asked, growing annoyed.

“Nothing of your concern,” Nath and Marc singsonged in unison.

The guitarist raised an eyebrow. “Oh, really? Cause you two both bring it up an awful lo-”

“Stop before one of us ends up breaking the fourth wall,” Mar cut in, then winced. “Shit.”

Nathaniel eyed him curiously. “I don’t think I’ve ever heard you swear before, either.”

“Well there’s a first time for everything,” Luka snapped, “now can one of you tell me what’s going on with the eyelashe-”

“Nothing! Now, about-”

“Don’t you try and change the subject on me, now!” Luka threatened.

As if on cue, both Marc and Nath’s phones started ringing. Marc looked incredibly relieved,

He leaned over and picked his up, standing up. “Well, would ya look at that, it’s getting really late and I really have to be getting home, now. Seeya, and good luck with the interview!” He didn’t spare another moment in leaving the room.

Luka turned to Nathaniel, who swallowed nervously, reaching for his phone. The taller one swept it out of his reach.

“Your nails aren’t dry,” he informed the artist in a dangerously lighthearted voice. “You’re not going anywhere until you tell me-”

Nathaniel had reached his final threads of desperation and broke forward, lifting up and crashing right into Luka’s face.

A few moments later, the redhead hastily exited the room, leaving behind a considerably flustered musician and an open bottle of nail polish threatening to spill. Not that said musician paid any notice to the stain just waiting to happen on his jeans.

*

Nathaniel now had two prospects looming over his head. Luka was probably going to hound him down until he gave him an answer, but Nath could probably avoid him for some time, at least. Unless he decided to come pick up Juleka from school, but that was less likely and so less concerning.

He was going to have to figure out a similarly foolproof way to evade Marc, though, because when the writer found out that Nathaniel had kissed Luka without him, there wouldn’t be much of an artist on the Nath! Comics team left.

But he’d deal with that when it came. Tonight was for distracting his mind from the anxiety of the future by celebrating his first ever kiss.

[rararaelui]

hoodie swap

[ecofinisher]

Day 20: Games (Lumarc)

Day 20: Games

Ship: Luka Couffaine and Marc Anciel

@mlrarepairmonth

Luka was spending the Saturday afternoon together with a friend he met months ago in the art classroom he and several other students liked to spend the free time making various creations for the school. Luka Couffaine and his short friend Marc Anciel sat in front of his laptop playing a life simulation game with human characters.  

“The Sims do all really look like us,” Luka said astonished at the look of his created game character.

“In the third, you couldn’t form the faces like here, you had to pull every time on the options back and forth to make them look the way you want them to look. Also, they don’t seem to look all alike, when you compare them with other characters around the game”

“Also the game does let you customize your gender more realistic so that now you can get dressed clothes from both genders and uhm other gender-specific things”

“R..right” Replied Marc nodding. “Now you can add traits to yourself here, you want to choose them?” Asked Marc earning a nod from the tall boy.

“Sure Marc” Responded Luka pushing the chair a bit closer to Marc to reach the mouse pad of the laptop to edit his character. Marc looked up at the raven-haired boy, then blushed at the sight of the handsome boy and turned his face in front to the screen of the laptop to see the edits the friend was making on it.

“I gave him music lover, good and romantic probably too, that’s at least how I am described by most of my classmates”

“Okay now I’m done, what’s the next step?” Questioned Luka glancing at the short friend, that moved the mouse on the screen down to the left corner to the circle with the tick symbol to start the game.

“Here we can start the game, then we wait until the screen has loaded and we can move into a house” “What are those?” Asked Luka as the loading screen was gone and it showed seven different towns including some, which were unlocked.

“Let’s choose Moontown, there we have more houses we can choose to live”

“Do we have enough money for that?” Asked Luka making the raven-haired genderfluid shake the head.

“No but I know how to become rich,” Marc told with a chuckle.

“How?” Asked Luka as Marc choose an empty lot to move in, then a while later as their sims had moved in, Marc pressed on his laptop the keys CTRL, C and Shift to open a box on the top of the screen, then Marc entered the word motherlode into the box and pressed the enter button and on the right corner the number 1426 turned into 51’426 by Marc having added that cheat code to get 50’000 coins added into the family bank account.

“Great you cheated for the money”

“There is also this one,” The person in the red hoodie said opening the cheat box again and added the sentence familyfunds Couffaine-Anciel 1’000’000 then the money he had before was gone and he had exactly now one million Simoleons in the family account.

“You’re amazing Marc, really clever” Luka complimented making the raven-haired smile and turn as red as his hoodie. Luka grinned and looked at Marc clicking on the left corner, where a picture of his Sim was and clicked on the phone symbol, then chose the word “move” and it entered again into a loading screen.

“I’m gonna choose the biggest house for us Luka,” Marc said earning a nod from Juleka’s brother.

“Sure and can I use your bathroom?”

“It’s downstairs you won’t miss it”

“Good thanks, those burritos sure know how to make my stomach go wild,” Luka said getting up and leaving the room quickly.

“Okay,” Marc said watching the Sim Luka and Sim Marc interacting with each other. Marc pressed on Luka’s Sim showing five different tags for the interaction and Marc choose friendly and it showed more tags with different things to do with the other Sim. Marc pressed on getting to know, then he repeated the step, but clicked then in different tags building on the left side of the screen a queue of the actions the Sim-Marc was going to do. While the actions were played by the two characters, Marc started to add more actions and observed the green bar raising showing the friendship between the two characters growing.

A while later Luka came back from the restroom and stopped at the entrance of Marc’s room seeing Marc distracted by playing the video game. Luka smiled and got in into the room approaching the boy slowly without making any noise. Luka stopped behind the boy watching him play. The two Sims inside the game were sitting on the couch together cuddling while watching TV.

Luka smiled and looked down at the raven-haired boy, which had mirrored Luka’s face, then Luka placed his hands on Marc’s shoulder shrieking him.

“Did our characters just fell in love with each other?” Asked Luka making Marc jump off the chair and land on his rump.

“Oh Luka you’re uhm….I’m….uh what are you doing here?” Asked Marc making Luka chuckle.

“I just finished my job and came back” Responded Luka rolling his eyes at the video game, where the characters were still doing the same pose.

“This is awkward probably. For you and for me, the Sims didn’t start dating each other it was me, who did that. Sorry, Luka that I did this, I can change it back, really”

“There’s nothing wrong little bro, it’s just a game”

“Yes, yes a silly game with a silly idea of two guys dating each other. It’s just ridiculous” Marc said walking up to his laptop and pausing it and clicking the exit button, followed by pressing the exit game button again, leaving it without saving the process he had for the last couple of minutes.

“No, it’s not. It’s normal” Luka told sitting down next to Marc.

“How is it normal?” Asked Marc. “Do you know anyone who likes someone of the same gender?” Questioned the French boy. “People will think it’s crazy or just sick”

“It’s not sick or crazy trust me” Comforted the musician teenager petting the friend’s back. “Also you know Juleka and Rose love each other and are together, do you see anyone judging them for that?”

“Uhm no I think not”

“See? Also, we’re in the 21th Century and you also know it, people from the LGTB community have stood up to be treated equally as everyone else”

“Yes…..maybe…..I don’t know….maybe…. I have to go home….”Marc stammered getting up from the sit to leave his room, but before he left he realized he was inside his room and not Luka’s. “Uh….”

“Marc listen, if you have a crush on me, which you obviously have, I already noted it a long time ago, it’s fine for me,” Luka told looking down at the embarrassed boy.

“Probably I make it too obvious,” Marc said holding his left and on the right arm.

“I like you too and I wouldn’t mind to try it out with you. Many same-gender relationships tend to be better, than hetero relationships, we’re also very good friends after all and understand us very good, there’s nothing to worry about”

“….And what if people judge us for uhm….. you know”

“They’re all silly, it doesn’t matter, what they think about us, as long as we two are happy with each other, it doesn’t matter, what gender characterization we have,” The older brother of Juleka said fizzling with his fingers in Marc’s hair.

“Thank you Luka,” Said Marc followed by Luka placing his arm around his back and pulling him closer to him, making the younger boy turn as red as his own hoodie.

[myanmardoesnotexist]

I have sworn to myself that I am writing this weekend, and am making this post to hold myself accountable.

Which wip would y’all rather see? All one shots

Rosquez time slip (25 yr old Vale tossed into the future)

Lucamarc cat helmet fic

The Rosquez podium fic

Cal x Marc x Vale rancid threesome fic

Voting ended onAug 23, 2025

[celestiall0tus]

Looks like Marinette and Juleka got a love square in Siren’s Song! I'm excited!

Why yes, yes they well.

And as a bonus, a pure love square: