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tizzypizza

some pearlina + bonus friver

happymoxxy

Wanted to do a comic but not with my full render process because good god that takes hours so I was trying something new with some goatmura.

If goat did exist in an alternative universe where they took Shamura's position I imagine they wouldn't have died but been on the edge of death before they got patched up by Shammy.

happymoxxy

After the last comic i made I had to think if Goat's universe is parallel to Lamb, would they have their own version of Ewenice

As for her name...

I switched shading styles in between because I wasn't digging the shades of grey. Also, Goat's Narinder has no arms because do no evil.

liynno

an intervention

doodlesofwhimsy

Demon Zoey for Zoey week!!! (I managed to squeeze out smth for her yay😭🫶)

squidryder

lil comic based off of @unicyclehippo's WAGG fic chap 2 where Rumi's a stray dog and zoey and mira find her...

thank u ollie for such a fun scene lives in my head rent free

Read it here! Fic Link

guaca-and-her-sonder

But we're not dead yet so I guess we'll be alright

t4ffyc4t

ZPA(Zoey’s Pirate Adventure doodles)

Sooo, the comic is taking a lot longer than I thought it would and I feel bad for procrastinating on it for so long so, @rumifridgetooth, I have decided to share some doodles—plus this also gave me a chance to work on the designs anyway

Spirit guardian au:

This is like wayyyy in the future after the angsts and stuff, but I was remembering CR1 Dalen's Closet one shot with Vax (former cr fan here 🫰).

Anyway, Rumi (who is aroace in this au) is in a qpr with zoemira who is romantically involve. They love each other regardless, so they got married. It's a private and small event ofc. Derpy and Sussie are there on ground. Observing and being nonchalant whereas Celine is hiding on a tree branch. She is watching the wedding unfold and feeling so happy for her daughter. These three spirits does have a surprise for the bride and her mothers :)

Wedding gets officiated and the young trio is married. Miyeong and thirdlight in turn weeps bcs their baby is all grown up. As well as being wistful, remembering the day they and Celine too went through this. Derpy plops himself in front of the young trio afterward. Sussie on top of his head gives them a deep bow before all the guesta hears a caw. To the Ryus, Zoey and Mira, familiar sounding caw.

The crow glides down, familiar marking along one of its wing. A bright light envelops the crow as it slowly glides down. When the light dissipates, a familiar woman with sharp cheeks and eyes, wavy hair and lithe body is standing right where the crow should be. Miyeong and thirdlight gasps loudly as they start to tear up.

In front of all the guest, in her fancy outfit for the occassion, there Celine stands. She smiles warmly at Rumi who was frozen in place. The one wish she has been wishing for as long as she remembers.

Celine has been saving up for this occasion. It was worth the wait.

I forgot this was in my draft

@waterfire1848 chatting about a deaged gumiho Celine is pulling me back into the gumiho Celine verse again 😔

But imagine gumiho Celine who was taken from her family, mentors who hunted every gumiho who came close to the property until the skulk moved on, loathed to abandon their lost kit but finding it too dangerous to stay.

Her mother being the only gumiho to stay behind. Learning the habits of the hunters, hoping to be able to steal back her kit when the chance came.

But it never did.

She saw her kit slowly lose herself. Transforming less until she stopped entirely. Wearing her human face until it was just her face. Learning to be a hunter until eventually, the wildness left her entirely and she smelled like city and rubber and steel.

Celine grows up being taught that her purpose was to be useful. Her worth came from what she could give back to humanity and the hunters. That, even though she had been unfortunate enough to be born a demon, she had been given an opportunity to do some good. And with it, the hope that she would be human in the next life.

Post-movie, Huntr/x discovers that Celine is a gumiho (maybe she's a sad sack and can't find it in herself to maintain her human form or maybe she feels like such a horrible demon that she reverts to her fox form) and Rumi gets it in her head that she's going to find out what happened to Celine's family.

Celine said that the previous hunters killed all the gumiho in the area but gumiho are supposed to be sly, shifty, sneaky demons and Rumi is convinced that the hunters couldn't have killed *all* of them.

It takes a long time but the girls start to feel like they're being watched the longer they camp out in the woods around the hanok until, in the middle of the night, Rumi wakes up to find a large, white-furred fox watching them.

waterfire1848

First of all, LOVE this idea! Celine’s mom would not give up on her baby even when it makes no sense to stay. As long as Celine is there, even when she has a kit of her own (who also has demon heritage), her mom will stay on Jeju island and watch over her.

Second, the girls are about to be attacked by a gumiho. That’s exactly what’s going to happen. Her kit is starting to embrace her gumiho side again but whenever the hunters come around she reverts back. Clearly it’s their fault.

Third, I just rewatched Hoppers and now I’m imagining a scene where Celine is in her fox form and gets hurt in front of her mom (whether that’s from a demon or something else) and her mom changes back to human form to carry Celine to the girls, begging them to help her.

Oh combining your addition with @secondtolastrow 's addition 👀

Mother-fox knows that something has shifted in the hunter's den.

The scent of fox, strong and musky, grows stronger by the day ever since her grand-kit's scream split the sky open. And in the days since, watching from behind the treeline, where she has learned from years of watching is safe, she sees glimpses of a white fox behind the glass panes.

Thin, in fur and in body. Shoulders slumped, ears pinned back. Her kit had spent days in the window sill overlooking the front gate, looking so still that had it not been for the fog gathering on the cold glass, Mother-fox would have thought her kit dead.

She had not perked up until her own kit returned along with the short hunter and the pink-haired hunter.

(She had still not seen her kit leave the hunter's den.)

(Her kit had left the window.

She didn't know if her kit was still alive.)

So when the hunters had started to leave scraps of liver in the woods, when they had started to invade her territory; Her teeth ached to bite down. She wanted to shred flesh, feel warm blood spurt from their necks and drink deep.

Finally, one night, she loses her patience and when one of the hunters wakes and looks, blearily out at her, she screams at her a demand to know what they did with her child.

Rumi scrambles back instinctively from the sound, thankfully managing not to draw her sword before she starts comprehending that the GIANT DEMON FOX isn’t just screaming, or even screaming that it plans on killing her, but—

It’s screaming for its child

She hears Mira and Zoey waking up, tries to gesture at them not to do something stupid even while she can’t take her eyes off the slavering maw in front of her

She takes a deep breath. “Are you talking about Celine? Can you—can you help her?”

The fox snarls, paces, disbelieving. “You want to help her?”

(Out of the corner of Rumi’s eyes, she catches Mira and Zoey exchanging a glance. The moment of understanding that passes between them)

“Please,” she says

In a kinder world, one where the hunters did not hate and fear all demons, her kit might not have been stolen from her. Her kit, who had always been fascinated by the music of the humans, might have joined the hunters willingly.

This child in front of her might have spent her childhood riding astride gumiho, white fur clutched in small, child fists. She would have been presented to the skulk the night of her first full moon, would have been named underneath it's soft, white glow.

That image, and nothing less, is what stops Mother-fox from screaming further in this child's face.

It does not stop her from circling the camp and howling her frustration into the trees.

"Your kind's 'help' destroyed her!" She snarls. "Do you even know what she should be at her age?"

The girls shook their heads.

"She was supoosed to have grown into her tails decades ago!" Seven, eight tails maybe. Large, fluffy, and white. Her ninth tail would not have sprouted for decades. Mother-fox feared it never would. "You would help her kill what little part of her is still here!"

"That's not what we want!" The child protests. "We just want Celine to be okay again!"

"Yeah," the short hunter says. "We came back to talk to her and she was this fox. And now, she won't even come out from under her bed."

"We thought she got cursed or something," pink-hair adds.

“Cursed?” the gumiho repeats, voice very, very dangerous as she looks at Mira.

“And then she told us she was a gumiho!” Zoey adds hurriedly. “And the old Hunters just made her push all of that down so we never knew, not even Rumi.”

Mira nods, and Rumi does too, ugly anger welling up in her at the memory of what Celine’s mentors had apparently taught her. It’s very easy to understand the gumiho’s screaming when she thinks about them and what they did to Celine.

“We wouldn’t have known what to do even if it was a curse,” Rumi admits, “but… Celine said the old Hunters spent years driving the gumiho away from the hanok. I—every story says that gumiho are supposed to be tricky, and…”

The woman that the gumiho transforms into flares her tails almost aggressively, as if daring them to ignore the fact that they are still very much looking at a fox even as she gets right into Rumi’s face again, her breath full of carnivore-stink.

But Rumi doesn’t flinch. Won’t let herself.

“And?” she asks.

And Celine loved me enough that becoming what she hated didn’t matter.

“And I hoped that you might know something,” she tries. “I mean, we’d never even heard that thing about the tails.”

frozenwolftemplar

NEW GUMIHO CELINE VARIANT UNLOCKED!!! 😃

Mother-fox scoffs, looking down her nose at the trio before her with disdain. Ignorance. She'd expect nothing less from a pack of Hunters.

( @secondtolastrow and @frozenwolftemplar )

She barks in laughter, sharp and harsh, like claws scrapping across stone.

vanvanveela

everyone become more Cuttletavio NOW, a man can only cook so much,, pleaseee someone take this next shift for me,,,,,,pleas

@waterfire1848 chatting about a deaged gumiho Celine is pulling me back into the gumiho Celine verse again 😔

But imagine gumiho Celine who was taken from her family, mentors who hunted every gumiho who came close to the property until the skulk moved on, loathed to abandon their lost kit but finding it too dangerous to stay.

Her mother being the only gumiho to stay behind. Learning the habits of the hunters, hoping to be able to steal back her kit when the chance came.

But it never did.

She saw her kit slowly lose herself. Transforming less until she stopped entirely. Wearing her human face until it was just her face. Learning to be a hunter until eventually, the wildness left her entirely and she smelled like city and rubber and steel.

Celine grows up being taught that her purpose was to be useful. Her worth came from what she could give back to humanity and the hunters. That, even though she had been unfortunate enough to be born a demon, she had been given an opportunity to do some good. And with it, the hope that she would be human in the next life.

Post-movie, Huntr/x discovers that Celine is a gumiho (maybe she's a sad sack and can't find it in herself to maintain her human form or maybe she feels like such a horrible demon that she reverts to her fox form) and Rumi gets it in her head that she's going to find out what happened to Celine's family.

Celine said that the previous hunters killed all the gumiho in the area but gumiho are supposed to be sly, shifty, sneaky demons and Rumi is convinced that the hunters couldn't have killed *all* of them.

It takes a long time but the girls start to feel like they're being watched the longer they camp out in the woods around the hanok until, in the middle of the night, Rumi wakes up to find a large, white-furred fox watching them.

waterfire1848

First of all, LOVE this idea! Celine’s mom would not give up on her baby even when it makes no sense to stay. As long as Celine is there, even when she has a kit of her own (who also has demon heritage), her mom will stay on Jeju island and watch over her.

Second, the girls are about to be attacked by a gumiho. That’s exactly what’s going to happen. Her kit is starting to embrace her gumiho side again but whenever the hunters come around she reverts back. Clearly it’s their fault.

Third, I just rewatched Hoppers and now I’m imagining a scene where Celine is in her fox form and gets hurt in front of her mom (whether that’s from a demon or something else) and her mom changes back to human form to carry Celine to the girls, begging them to help her.

Oh combining your addition with @secondtolastrow 's addition 👀

Mother-fox knows that something has shifted in the hunter's den.

The scent of fox, strong and musky, grows stronger by the day ever since her grand-kit's scream split the sky open. And in the days since, watching from behind the treeline, where she has learned from years of watching is safe, she sees glimpses of a white fox behind the glass panes.

Thin, in fur and in body. Shoulders slumped, ears pinned back. Her kit had spent days in the window sill overlooking the front gate, looking so still that had it not been for the fog gathering on the cold glass, Mother-fox would have thought her kit dead.

She had not perked up until her own kit returned along with the short hunter and the pink-haired hunter.

(She had still not seen her kit leave the hunter's den.)

(Her kit had left the window.

She didn't know if her kit was still alive.)

So when the hunters had started to leave scraps of liver in the woods, when they had started to invade her territory; Her teeth ached to bite down. She wanted to shred flesh, feel warm blood spurt from their necks and drink deep.

Finally, one night, she loses her patience and when one of the hunters wakes and looks, blearily out at her, she screams at her a demand to know what they did with her child.

Rumi scrambles back instinctively from the sound, thankfully managing not to draw her sword before she starts comprehending that the GIANT DEMON FOX isn’t just screaming, or even screaming that it plans on killing her, but—

It’s screaming for its child

She hears Mira and Zoey waking up, tries to gesture at them not to do something stupid even while she can’t take her eyes off the slavering maw in front of her

She takes a deep breath. “Are you talking about Celine? Can you—can you help her?”

The fox snarls, paces, disbelieving. “You want to help her?”

(Out of the corner of Rumi’s eyes, she catches Mira and Zoey exchanging a glance. The moment of understanding that passes between them)

“Please,” she says

In a kinder world, one where the hunters did not hate and fear all demons, her kit might not have been stolen from her. Her kit, who had always been fascinated by the music of the humans, might have joined the hunters willingly.

This child in front of her might have spent her childhood riding astride gumiho, white fur clutched in small, child fists. She would have been presented to the skulk the night of her first full moon, would have been named underneath it's soft, white glow.

That image, and nothing less, is what stops Mother-fox from screaming further in this child's face.

It does not stop her from circling the camp and howling her frustration into the trees.

"Your kind's 'help' destroyed her!" She snarls. "Do you even know what she should be at her age?"

The girls shook their heads.

"She was supoosed to have grown into her tails decades ago!" Seven, eight tails maybe. Large, fluffy, and white. Her ninth tail would not have sprouted for decades. Mother-fox feared it never would. "You would help her kill what little part of her is still here!"

"That's not what we want!" The child protests. "We just want Celine to be okay again!"

"Yeah," the short hunter says. "We came back to talk to her and she was this fox. And now, she won't even come out from under her bed."

"We thought she got cursed or something," pink-hair adds.

“Cursed?” the gumiho repeats, voice very, very dangerous as she looks at Mira.

“And then she told us she was a gumiho!” Zoey adds hurriedly. “And the old Hunters just made her push all of that down so we never knew, not even Rumi.”

Mira nods, and Rumi does too, ugly anger welling up in her at the memory of what Celine’s mentors had apparently taught her. It’s very easy to understand the gumiho’s screaming when she thinks about them and what they did to Celine.

“We wouldn’t have known what to do even if it was a curse,” Rumi admits, “but… Celine said the old Hunters spent years driving the gumiho away from the hanok. I—every story says that gumiho are supposed to be tricky, and…”

The woman that the gumiho transforms into flares her tails almost aggressively, as if daring them to ignore the fact that they are still very much looking at a fox even as she gets right into Rumi’s face again, her breath full of carnivore-stink.

But Rumi doesn’t flinch. Won’t let herself.

“And?” she asks.

And Celine loved me enough that becoming what she hated didn’t matter.

“And I hoped that you might know something,” she tries. “I mean, we’d never even heard that thing about the tails.”