The girls but as wolves because yes. Might make more art of this version of them if I find enough motivation to, maybe draw them grooming each other, or play fighting, or hunting, or one of them at the brink of death – what? Anyway, this is the first time I'm posting on here so please be nice
As the group's visual Mira is very familiar with recieving compliments about her appearance. Especially in the modeling circuts she runs in. Lots of fans, stylists, and wannabe pursuants alike tell her she's hot, sexy, gorgeous, insanely attractive etc. all the time.
And she doesn't have a complex about it. She knows it's true, but she's humble about it. To her, these statements feel more empty than flattering. Words people use to describe her that they feel like mean something, meanwhile Mira couldn't care less.
However what compliment does always get Mira to feel something is when Rumi or Zoey call her cute. Her heart always flutters and her ears burn red. It makes her stomach do backflips and her smile crack her face in half. It always fills her with a warmth that fuels her for the remainder of the day, sometimes even longer just from memory alone.
She may be an object of attraction to half the world, but to her girls she's appreciated so deeply, that something as casual as "you look cute in that" can make Mira's heart race and full body blush. With them it's genuine and not said to get a thank you or anything else from her like the others. And though they say it a lot, her heart melts every time.
huntrix competing on a game show as a team and working together with absolutely insane precision and winning with record scores and everyone is like “woah theyre so amazing together!”
and then they compete on another game show (or the same one) but as individuals or on opposing teams to one another and suddenly its a bloodbath. theyre shouting insults, mocking one another, playing dirty, snitching on each other playing dirty, calling each other out on snitching, etc. by the end people are like “oh my god? is huntrix/polytrix about to break up bc that was fucking insane.”
two days later, theyre spotted at a cafe, drinking boba and staring at each other with unfiltered adoration and clung to one another like theyre trying to climb into each others skin. the public cannot be more confused but hey the bands staying together i guess so fuck it
Rumira being like Lois and Hal from Malcolm, I mean in the way Rumi is always down bad for Mira.
Mira could be in the most unglamorous and comfy clothes and Rumi will pick her and have her way with her.
Mira bends a little to pick something, BAM.
Mira is lounging on the couch, BAM.
Mira is yawning, BAM.
There are times where she is just standing there and that is enough for Rumi.
She complains to Zoey and Zoey just: BOOO my steak is too juicy and my lobster too buttery.
Mira talks with Rumi and she obeys with sad puppy eyes. This just makes Mira conscious of how many boners Rumi has for every little thing she does, extremely flattering and extremely hot because Rumi "discretely" deals with them to not bother Mira. The dancer ends tackling the half demon to their bed after the fourth time Rumi sneaks out to deal with it.
They end with 10 fucking kids, 3 individuals, 2 set of twins and 1 set of triplets.
Every time Mira got pregnant, Zoey hit Rumi with a rolled magazine, the fans are half like "Damn Rumi really wanted to keep the Ryu name going" half "Oh my god again?! KEEP IT IN YOUR PANTS, STAY AWAY FROM HER!".
Mira keeps working for a time when she is pregnant and god bless the poor soul trying to stop her (Rumi knows better and Mira knows her limits ) people try to use her to shame women into giving birth and she schedules interviews saying how she never thought of having children but having a loving devoted partner and job benefits/full support for sunlight entertainment changed her mind.
The children annoy Zoey asking for a cousin to play with.
Zoey: You have each other!
Children: is not the same, we want a cousin!
Zoey: well you can write tha request to my wo- to the stork write a letter to stork! that's how babies are made, you write a letter, the stork reviews it and decided if you are ready to have a baby
Children: oh Eomma and mom probably have in speed dial.
Mira and their eldest child (that already know how babies are made) glaring at Rumi: Yeah speed dial...
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