I was reading through your Ghost Luke stuff and now I can't stop thinking about the ending of Azran Legacy where everyone gets Beam'd and for approximately three minutes everyone is a ghost. There's so much chaos that between seeing Luke (and anyone else that's followed) and addressing their own situation that they don't immediately notice Aurora is already taking care of it
(Azran Legacy spoilers!! - TW: child death, death, ghosts)
Ohh interesting, interesting! I love the thought of that strange moment of limbo. I wonder if they'd be stable and able to talk about what happened, even if they were disoriented and new, trying to figure out what happens next. If they're trapped like this or if there's "another side" to pass on to⦠and wondering if their sacrifice was successful in saving the world from the Azran's wrathā¦
or if they're four newly formed ghosts disoriented and struggling to come to grips with this new plane of reality, and luke, whats left of him (if he too scarified himself in the beam of light) fragile and falling apart... hmm! I like both options!
scribbly comic of a very frantic and disoriented take on the idea
(black text is just Aurora's speech from the cut scene after their deaths - in case its illegible hfkjdfs)
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Lingering Ghosts - Inspired byĀ @teenytinyapprenticeā Ghost!Luke Au
Itās been weeks since Flora left, but the dreams are becoming clearer...if they are dreams...
Leon ignored the pressure on his shoulder tightening over the years. Until one night he did something that he can never undo and the pain was new that came from the pressure, when he checked in the mirror what was revealed was a bruised pattern of a hand.
She doesnāt remember what happened, but she knows sheāll be safe with her Papa and thatās all matters.
content: a dream (kind of), ghost!luke, desperation, the best kind of haunting, angst, a little dry humping, intense sexual situations, and longing.Ā
A/N: I was in a mood when watching a horror movie on a grey afternoon. I've always wanted to explore this concept and since I just got a request from an anon to do more spooky things, here you go. Please let me know if you enjoy it, as I would love to do more.Ā
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You heard a voice through the wall.
It didnāt unsettle you as much as it made you curious laying in your bed that night. It was quiet. A feather in the airāif a reverb of a voice had gotten you to open your eyes. The sepia light from the lamp outside painted lines all over your right wall. Your eyes followed the arch of the ceiling as you tried to call yourself. Almost drifting back to sleep until you saw wisps of blonde hair in the corner.
You had dreamed of him before.
At least it seemed like a dream. The blonde man with a face that you couldnāt forget. He was dark in an angelic fashion. Nearly glowing even when he only appeared at night. He was transparent when you were half asleep. The sight of him didnāt evoke fear. Even when you learned that someone had died in the house next to you days before. A young man by undescript name and nature. Died in his sleep and wasnāt found until no one could contact him.
The thought never crossed your mind that it could be anything more than the eternally fragile state of morality.
It was natural.
You had thoughts about everything else. At least in the midst of daydreaming when living alone. Your house creaked and groaned in the middle of the night. Causing you to wake from a deep sleep to find the dark angel by your side. It was all your imagination. At 3:01 am, anything was possible.
Especially when you felt driven by desires that were unwelcome until the dead of night. The blonde man was there because he always was. Looking at you with a metallic stare as you moved closer to him. It seemed right to give him a name, as it was your fantasy. The name Luke wafted in your mind before you could think of anything else.
You didnāt have to tell him what to do in a dream.
Luke unbuttoned his shirt between your own shaky breaths. You pulled off your bottoms before settling over his lap. Closing your eyes as your pressed your forehead on his. The sensations were there as he kissed you but nothing else followed. No pulls of skin, no chaste stings of warmth as he pulled your shirt up. Luke knew how to touch you. Stimulating your between your legs as he pulled on your bottom lip. You rubbed your crotch on his bare cock. Keeping yourself on edge as he rubbed his scruff against your cheek.
āIām here.ā
His tip crested your opening. The anticipation for him to enter you made you want to twist on top of him. There was no reason to wait in a dream. It was a way of teasing yourself. Feeling desperate as you opened your legs at the feeling of him being inside of you. You felt like you were on your way to a deep satisfaction. His tip sloping inside of you as you moaned for more.
More of his touch, more of his body as your hands curled up in balls on his chest.
It was the closest thing you had felt to adornment in any space. Lukeās lips and curly hair draping all across your chest as he arched his back into your core. He held your hips tightly. Keeping you balanced on the side of your bed as he thrusted. You rode him with a manner of urgency. Working his length like you would a toyāonly benefiting from the work of his body in a dreamy haze.
He was so beautiful that you kept getting distracted by the streetlight reflecting on his face. It made him look ethereal, as if his cheeks had an air of transparency. His length moved upwards and just a little further inside of you. Making you clench in pleasure as he stimulated you in the way you liked.
Luke made you cum.
He his brows when you let go around him. Clutching his arms as he let out a deep, satisfied breath. Your nipples hardened as he watched you moan. Delighted that he made you feel something. Even in your dreams, you kept the same warmth and wetness that you experienced during sex. It was peculiar that you felt so good. Like you had been touched all at once and not at all.
Feeling a hand that wasnāt there.
You felt your head get heavy when your orgasm began to fade between your thighs. You were half asleep, struggling to keep your eyes open as you settled your head on your pillow. You reached out for the man one more time. Trying to catch a memory of his warmth as you placed your other hand to your chest.
Yet, there was nothing there.
Not a trace of Luke, not even an impression in your crumpled sheets on the left side of the bed. You stood up to check and see if you had woken up earlier than you thought. Perhaps confused by anything but the dream you just had. You met your reflection in the mirror with a small heart shaped mark on your neck. As delicate as it was small, it remained in the same spot for days. You ran your hand over it absentmindedly, thinking of the man and the dream that you couldnāt quite seem to recreate.
Luke had gone until you went to bed one night.
His transparent form starting to mix with the light again as his body drifted toward you. A shirt hanging off his chest as he met you at the end of your mattress.
You werenāt dreaming.
Something else was set off inside of you when you pressed your hand to his cheek. His image distorted in a haze of silver smoke when you pulled your hand away. You decided that you didnāt know what to call it and lay back. Watching his form disappear before your eyes. You found sleep when it was a lateāthe time when thoughts seemed to mix with reality in strange ways.
A passing thought of Ā Luke being a ghost danced across your subconscious as you let your head down.
āOh my god.ā Calum says quietly from where heās sat at the small table for two in their kitchen. Michael turns around from where heās standing in front of the stove, making scrambled eggs and bacon for breakfast, to see Calum with an honest to god newspaper in his hands. Michael wasnāt even aware that they still subscribed to it.
āWhatās up?ā He asks as he goes back to cooking, finishing up the last few pieces of bacon before he splits the food up on two plates, but Calum doesnāt reply as heās too busy reading whatever headline there is for today. āCal?ā
āTheyāve found a body. That Hemmings kid.ā
or: the one where luke went missing three years ago and his body has just been found. michael is a ghost whisperer who helps luke moving on to the other side by putting the guilty one in jail.
I'm rooting for Ghost!Luke to have a moment with Kylo, based on Luke's final line and because I want to see some legitimate closure, since we don't know how they might use Carrie's archived footage or if Harrison Ford would do a cameo. I would love to see Kylo actually be receptive and respond to Luke, and for Luke to be see his nephew on the right path and look at him compassionately again. But if Luke appears to Rey, I hope it is for character development and not advice on lightsaber use.
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Hello there! I have just beenĀ obsessed with your art since finding it, and I feel so sad for not have found it earlier :') It always rips a smile out of me, no matter how bad my day might be, so thank you very much for all your work! ā„
I really love the ghost!Luke AU (Because we all love some angst am I right?) and I have been wondering... Could Luke like "possess" things? Maybe some doll or something of the sort?
I just keep imagining him doing it as some sort of "last resort", a desperate action to save the Professor from some deathly threat. Luke surely wouldn't want the Professor to join him (and Claire) so soon, so when his emotions were WILD he would be able to do so.
Just doing his best to be the best ghost apprentice :D
Hello! Well, thank you for your support and interest - & taking the time to send me an ask you're very sweet ^^;!!
As for ghost Luke possessing things-! I've considered it, it would definitely be a last ditch effort because I imagine it would be very difficult for him to do (I don't like the idea of him being an overly powerful ghost). Takes a lot of energy, and I imagine he can't hold it for long or move very naturally. It's not really a body after all and his sense of physical self is all but alien to him now - but in a pinch he'd do anything to try to have intentional influence over the living world and WOULD try to possess Something to help... I will only accept it if it's a little teddy bear though. His truest form. And because Hershel trying to communicate in earnest to a shambling soaking wet teddy is hilarious (and sad. tries to scoop him up and comfort him but Luke can't really maintain it or feel it properly so he loses his grip on the toy)
Just wanted to say you're art of PL is brilliant! (I especially like the ghost Luke au hehe)
thank you! kind of you to say ^_^ - fjdhf Iām a fan of ghost luke au too! - just love the weird spooky vibes from Misthallery, just feels like the perfect setting for a ghost story... and yet the layton series has such a warm nostalgic vibe for me... so it turns into a kinda funny mish-mash of being bittersweet and also kind of just funny in concept. your very own little ghost apprentice....
hereās a little family photo
Okāhow does Hershel react to Ghost!Luke after he's back to, er, ānormal?ā
cw: child death, ghosts
ASKjkdsf well it's quite a shock as you can imagine. I did a little doodle of their reunion once Luke is revived in AL
He has a million questions but for now his main concern is just getting Luke somewhere safe and warm. He takes Luke home with him and gives him time to adjust before they worry too much about "What Now?" He's been dead for 3-ish years at this point and in au the Tritons moved away to America post LS after everything that happened - it would be a very difficult, confusing and painful conversation to reach out. Layton wants to give Luke some time to figure out what he wants with his second chance at life. The poor boy deserves to have a little agency after everything he's been through.
So he'll be his caretaker in the time being, and of course, Luke very much wants to be his apprentice - (properly now!) - now that he's living and breathing again.... the particulars of how exactly Hershel gets away with this despite Luke clearly resembling (and sharing a name of) the recently deceased "Luke Triton"... ehh *waves that off* lets follow the same logic of how Hershel seemed to just take Flora into his care without worrying about paper work sdfjkhf so long as Luke doesn't return to Misthallery, there are few people around who might recognize him.