Event/Seasonal Prompt Gallery

Artwork or literature created for Luminites event prompts only (this includes seasonal prompts). Any other type of work will be rejected.

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A Follower in the Night
By skysunivers ・ 3 ・ 0
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ARMY OF GHOSTMALLOWS AHEAD!!
By Deltawing_ ・ 3 ・ 0
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Graveyard Soil… its easier?
By Echoingghost ・ 0 ・ 0
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Content Warning: child endagerment??

Peachpit is a dumb stupid jealous baby
By wormwoof ・ 2 ・ 1
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Finding candy in an odd world
By Gato2bun ・ 2 ・ 0
Literature
Rosette stalked through the undergrowth, tracking the scent of his latest target. It was a smell he had grown accustomed to, after being encouraged by Ring to visit Meadowlark's campsite- sitting around the fire with everyone, while telling scary stories and toasting marshmallows. When it was Rosette's turn to share, he took immense satisfaction in the horrified silence that followed. Ring said he should maybe tone it down next time.    He shook his head, remindi...
Marshmallow Bounty-Hunting
By astral-lotus ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
It was another crisp autumn evening at Meadowlark’s Campsite. Campers wandering about, enjoying nature and each other’s company… It was lovely, really. Zora themselves was looking to find someone to spend some time with; just for a little while, really. It was such a nice evening, and nice evenings are best spent with friends. That’s what they thought, at least.  After meandering about for a good few minutes,...
A, Uh... "Scary" Story...?
By EwItsRin ・ 0 ・ 0
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Autumn Night Annoyance
By skyzee ・ 1 ・ 0
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Foraging Frights
By melsteras ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
The crisp autumn air clung to the luminite’s pelt, sending a shiver down the poor thing’s spine. Leaves crunched beneath their paws, nose twitching to catch all of the curious scents of fall. Usually, when Zora wandered the woods, they were foraging and exploring with no particular goal. It wasn’t uncommon to see them aimlessly meandering about, following a falling leaf on the breeze or eyeing a colorful lizard on the forest floor. Today, however, Zora ste...
Sleeping Buddies! ...Sorta?
By EwItsRin ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
The farm wasn’t going to tend to itself. That was what he kept telling himself as he worked, paws tirelessly digging into the soil. It wasn’t hard work, but it was tedious. Scrape through the dirt with his claws, use the trowel to make a neat hole, then bury the seeds, cover them with dirt, and sprinkle some water over them. Over, and over, and over. He was beginning to grow...
owllet taming !
By arborescreens ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
"It has to be around here somewhere."   Uriel's ears twitched this way and that. The whispers of a formidable hallowed foe is what drug Uriel to the woods this fall night. Trick or Treat strapped resolutely to his back, the Luminite stepped quietly through the underbrush.   A groan wafted through the air, bringing with it the smell of burnt sugar and a sense of foreboding. Uriel growled lowly, sliding Trick or Treat off of his shoulders. He followed the sound qui...
ghostmallow hunting
By abhorror ・ 0 ・ 0
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Ghostmallow Encounter
By SamuraisPhantom ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Cotton had decided to get themself a nice, big, cup of hot coco on this wonderful late-autumn night. A small chill was tickling in the air and rustling the leaves with the wind. There was also a lovely haunted house still happening that would have some really nice refreshments. It was basically the PERFECT time for some coco! When Cotton arrived, they impatiently waited their turn in line for coco. Cotton would never dare skip ahead since that was rude. But they would bounce and sway in pl...
Roasty Ghostie
By yams ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Slash didn’t know why, but something about the graveyard pulled at him. Sure, of course there’d been talk of farming in the soil there- but initially, he didn’t want to do it. It seemed strange, disrespectful. It reminded him a little too much of the bloodshed he’d seen among his people before ending up here.  Yet, here he wa...
graveyard farming
By arborescreens ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Highroller padded across half-beaten trails, faded to time and partially buried under late autumn leaves. The sun set over the horizon, the blinding bright star blocked from view by the thick forest of orange-yellow trees. The afternoon breeze sent a slight chill through their body. They had been walking for quite some time now, and while their aching body urged them to stop, they remained defiant.As they continued, their scenery began to change. The further they walked, the more devoid...
The Ghostmallow
By T0BEY ・ 0 ・ 0
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wtf is that
By T0BEY ・ 0 ・ 0
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sillies
By melsteras ・ 7 ・ 0
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Content Warning: Eyes/Stare

He don't bite 👀
By FluryKit ・ 0 ・ 0
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Lost in the Maze
By yams ・ 1 ・ 0