Lumity One-Shots

• EDITED • Amity sucks at sleeping.

As the light shot out of her wand, all she could think was please no. Please. She hadn't meant to hurt Luz, but her mother had managed to put her under her spell. A cursed one at that. 

Amity shook with anger as she attempted once again to get away from her mother's wand, the light emitting from it a dark green, no doubt poisoned with her well of anger. 

"Odalia, that is enough!" The strong and rugged voice of her father echoed throughout the workshop. 

Luz stood not far behind, her eyes shining with determination. A trait that Amity loved so much. The young witch's lilac hair swept back and forth with the current of both forces against each other. 

Alador was fighting her mother, she smiled slightly at the notion that her dad truly did care. 

While their fighting continued, destruction and chaos in every direction, Luz approached her girlfriend. 

"I'm going to get you out of here, Amity," her breath was hot and heavy, grazing the pale witch's neck slightly. She shivered. 

"No," Amity said it with such forcefulness that Luz couldn't help but halt herself for a split second. 

"What-!" Luz's eyes widened in surprise as Amity let out a rushed whisper. 

"Kiss me first, if it all goes wrong, I need the last thing to be you and me."

As she attempted to continue untying the bounds on her girl, Luz leant and pressed her lips against the other's. Fireworks seemed to dance around them, igniting every inch of their souls. 

As the bounds came lose, Amity launched herself at her girlfriend, embracing her in a big hug. 

Alador shot Odalia straight, her mother passing out by the sheer force of the spell. He slowly crouched down worriedly, checking her pulse and sighing once he knew she was alive. 

They had made it out of there with their lives. They felt content as they moved on from the destruction. 

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Once they got home, Luz settling onto her bed, Amity crawled into it as well, the sheets being thrown back as she settled next to Luz.

"You tired?" Luz whispered against her girlfriend's head, she felt her nod.

Eventually after a couple of minutes, Luz heard soft snoring. She silently shook her awake, the noise had begun to annoy her. 

"Stop snoring," she said half laughing. Amity shook her head in agreement, her eyes half closed and went right back to snoring. 

Luz shook her head, kissing the top of it. The young witch scooted closer, spooning Luz.

The young Latina smiled as she, too, felt the tiredness sweep her up. 

The night went on, and eventually she felt the leg's of her girlfriend be thrown on top of her causing her to grunt from the kick. 

"Amity..Ammy," She whispered silently into the quiet night. Amity merely turned away as Luz shook her head.

"No no." She brought her down closer and cuddled into her. For the rest of the night they kept in the warmth of each other's arms and didn't dare let go.