Just gal pals, right?

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Check out my webcomic, Mythical Lovers! I've been gone on a hiatus for a long time, but I'm back with a renewed spark so let's get this party started! The prologue is available to read on my Patreon, as well as Tumblr, and WEBTOON 

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I've been working on this for so many years, and finally I've started publishing it! This has been my precious little baby for YEARS and I’m so happy to finally be able to publish this online.

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Mythical Lovers is a LGBT+ webcomic that’s been marked explicit due to nudity so be warned, there’s titty.

Summary:

Ambrosia is a beautiful girl who loves marine biology. Scylla is a monster from the deepest depth of the sea. After a much celebrated promotion, their two worlds collide under the worst of circumstances. In a world where Old Gods can die, and walk amongst humans, it’ll take more than a life debt and a budding romance to give these two their happily ever after.

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First Date

TW: lesbians, kissing, hand holding, date at the pier/fair, straightforwardness, implications of sex

Alright, keep it together Ambrosia, do not geek out right now, Ambrosia chanted in her head to herself. Here she was, on a date, with possibly the cutest girl she'd ever meet in her lifetime. Scylla was almost like a baby, Ambrosia realized as she watched her look around in awe. Sure, the boardwalk had this sort of magic about it, but what fair didn't? Ambrosia had already bought a small pair of clear cheap sandals for her date, since Scylla claimed to not own a single pair of shoes in her life and didn't even know what they were to begin with, and the way Scylla looked around at everything, all doe-eyed... well Ambrosia could barely hold in her glee at the childlike innocence.

“Scylla, where are you going?” Ambrosia laughed as she wandered off, almost getting herself lost amidst the crowd. The pale-haired cutie looked back at her, smiling wide, causing Ambrosia’s heart to melt. Scylla pointed to the ferris wheel, her voice ever melodic, “Can we go on that one?”

Well how could she say no to that? “Of course, but hold my hand. I don’t want to lose you,” liar, you just wanted to hold her hand. Ambrosia quietly chuckled at her inner monologue; there was no denying that she really just wanted to hold Scylla’s hand. Thankfully Scylla complied without an extra thought. Ambrosia and Scylla got two tickets and stood in line, waiting for a car on the ferris wheel. The moon was out and the sun was completely set, the stars illuminating the night sky. Ambrosia tilted her head to gaze at her date, admiring her beauty. Scylla’s white hair looked almost lilac, the purple highlights blending into the silver-white in the moonlight. The stars above reflected and danced in her eyes, but it was nothing compared to the way the setting sun made her golden irises appeared as if they housed flames. It wasn’t long before Scylla noticed, however. She turned away just as her cheeks turned rosy from embarrassment. Ambrosia chuckled softly. Looking up, Ambrosia was just in time to see the line; she gently pulled Scylla with her up into the car.

“O-oh, sorry,” Scylla blushed darker. Ambrosia raised an eyebrow; she wanted to ask what Scylla was apologizing for (though she had a clue) but it was currently taking every ounce of her self-control to not go overboard with glee and start laughing. Scylla was too precious, and Ambrosia was loving every minute of it. The ride moved forward, the car going up, with a slow rocking motion. They sat in silence for the first few transitions, and when the car reached the quarter mark, Ambrosia gave Scylla’s hand a gentle squeeze. A quick glance out of the corner of her eye told her that Scylla was for sure staring at her. Ambrosia blushed, which wasn’t a common thing for her. “U-um, see anything you like? Eheh,” Ambrosia laughed nervously.

“Actually…….yes,” Scylla leaned closer and kissed her date softly. Surprised, Ambrosia stared back at Scylla, and when she pulled back, Ambrosia’s self control diminished. “What was that?”

“That, was a kiss. Why, was that wrong? You look as though you want to laugh,” the hurt and confusion was relevant in her voice. Ambrosia shook her head, and took a deep breath. The ride stopped, with their car now sitting at the very top. Letting out a sigh, Ambrosia managed to compose herself, “No, no, that was right. Sorry, I’m just really nervous, and you’re really beautiful, and you’ve been acting cute all night, and for some reason it’s made me want to laugh and, oh. Um, I’m starting to rant.”

“Hehe, don’t worry about ranting. I think you’re cute when you rant. And thank you,” Scylla turned, moving her free hand to Ambrosia’s bare thigh, “I was just afraid that I was doing something wrong.”

“No! Trust me, you aren’t doing anything wrong,” the blonde smiled, scooting closer to her larger lover, “In fact, you’re doing everything right.”

Ambrosia moved Scylla’s hand higher up on her thigh, much to Scylla’s surprise.

“I didn’t realize I picked someone so straightforward,”  Scylla responded.

With a smirk, Ambrosia leaned closer, the ride once again beginning to move. “You know,” she said in a sing-song voice, “this date doesn’t have to just be here at the pier.”

“I like the way you think,” Scylla smiled just as mischievously back.

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Here goes nothing....

TW: Super awkard lesbian dorks, kissing, and moderately bad flirting skills below the tag

Ambrosia pulled her feet up to avoid getting wet from the waves below where she sat. She stared into the distance, almost in a trance. The white and purple haired sea creature had promised to meet her here again, but was it too soon? It had only been a few days since Ambrosia had been rescued by her, and she was extremely grateful (not to mention, smitten) and she hoped she wasn’t coming off as desperate. Looking down at the blue waters beneath her, she let out a soft sigh. After sitting for almost three hours, she had all but given up. Her beautiful rescuer from the deep wasn’t coming. She shuffled to her feet, much more careful this time so as to not have a repeat of before. She craned her head up towards the sky, pinks and orange hues danced above her as the sunset behind her. She felt a sting in the back of her eyes, and she blinked back the urge to cry. There wasn’t a reason to, she’d been the one to get her hopes up after all. The siren hadn’t said when they would meet again, just that they would.

“Ugh, stupid, stupid, stupid!” she yelled to no one in particular, though she felt like scolding herself. Here she stood, her medium-length blonde hair blowing on the gentle sea breeze. She pulled down the bottom of her black crop top, and readjusted the waistband of her highrise sailor style jeans. She took a deep breath and walked back towards the pier, her combat boots dragging along the sand. She may have made a fool out of herself, but she could still sulk over it.

Before she was out of earshot, there was a rather loud splash. Ambrosia almost jumped out of her skin, but managed to stay composed enough to turn around. Only, there wasn’t anything there. Sighing in frustration, she turned back towards the pier...and bumped right into someone! The blonde fell backwards onto her ass, cursing not-so under her breath. “I’m sorry,” she apologized as she stood up, “I didn’t see you-”

Ambrosia looked completely dumbfounded. The girl that stood in front of her was a goddess-level cutie. And her eyes, Ambrosia was stunned. The girl’s eyes were golden, and being this close gave Ambrosia the privilege of seeing that she was not wearing contacts either. There were faint speckles of browns and reds that danced along dark-skinned girl’s irises which complemented her complexion marvelously. She looked like speckled caramel and chocolate candy -- what was it called, vitiligo. Her face looked vaguely familiar, though Ambrosia would have remembered seeing a face as lovely as hers -- she’d had a thing for girls ever since kindergarten. And she’d be lying through her teeth if she had to say she wasn’t hoping this cutie did too.

“Hello?”

“Oh, um, I’m sorry, what?” Ambrosia blushed, “I guess I zoned out there.”

The Lolita-clad girl blushed faintly, “I-it’s quite alright.” Her pale pink dress flitted around her thighs as she swayed, obviously anxious. The girl’s white hair covered half of her face in a peculiar, asymmetrical fashion that Ambrosia was absolutely loving. She nibbled nervously on her bottom lip as Ambrosia stared back, waiting for her to continue.

“Were you, trying to tell me something?” It was Ambrosia’s turn to question. The girl blushed before nodding curtly, “I-I did, but… I’m sorry I-I’m not very good at talking to people…”

“Oh,” that was all? “You’re fine sweetie! Well, really, you’re more than fine, you’re actually pretty dang cute.”

The girl blinked, wide-eyed at her, “Um, w-what…?”

“Oh shit, um, I didn’t mean for that to come out, fuck,” Ambrosia stumbled over her words as she tried to recover the conversation. As she stammered trying to find the right words to say, suddenly she was silenced by an eerily familiar sensation: lips as soft as silk pressed to her own slightly chapped ones. The girl pulled back, and looked sheepishly at her, “My name is Scylla. Um, I was watching you sit out here. I’m really sorry for making you wait, but I had to make sure no one else would see me first.”

Ambrosia lightly brushed her fingers against her lips, still feeling the subtle familiar spark; she knew who this girl was, deep down, and her mind was trying to put together how. She blinked a few times, still not fully processing what had happened. The cutie in front of her -- Scylla -- was growing anxious, Ambrosia’s stunned silence obviously setting her on edge. After a moment Ambrosia blinked and looked up at Scylla who shuddered at the sudden clarity of Ambrosia’s forest green eyes. Without thinking Ambrosia lifted her fingertips to brush softly against Scylla’s lips, causing the darker-skinned girl to squeal in surprise. Ambrosia leaned in closely, and followed the feeling she had growing in her core; she kissed her much more deeply than Scylla had her. A blush spread across her lips as she suddenly recognized this dull electric spark she felt when they touched: this is her. Scylla made a small noise out of embarrassment, and Ambrosia pulled back suddenly, afraid she had offended her savior in some way. “A-are you okay?” she asked, a sense of panic lacing her voice.

Scylla shook her head, white hair flowing around her, “No, no i-it’s not you, um… Well, kind of? You, um, y-you know who I am, right?”

Ambrosia smiled breathlessly, “Of course, you’re Scylla. You’re the one who saved me the other day.” Hearing this Scylla quickly looked down trying to hide her face. She’s too cute…

“Um, what?”

“Huh?” Ambrosia looked just as confused as Scylla did.

“Um,” Scylla peeked up at her from behind her mismatched bangs, her golden eyes dancing in the last remaining light from the setting sun, “you said, um, y-you said I’m too cute…”

Ambrosia stared back at her, before suddenly realizing her lack of a filter was out to get her tonight. “I’m sorry, heh, um, I don’t really have a good filter. What I think sometimes just, comes out,” she laughed, hoping to ease the tension in the air. After a few seconds passed, it seemed Scylla finally caught on to the humorous tone of her voice and let out a soft giggle. Ambrosia thought she might melt right there, into a little blonde, cat-shaped puddle of hearts and stupid grins. This must’ve shown on her face because Scylla giggled her perfect laugh again and caused a shiver to go through Ambrosia’s spine. She shook her head trying to regain her composure just long enough to do this one thing. Taking a deep breath she dived right in, “Would you want to go on that date with me, now?”

Scylla laughed again, causing Ambrosia to blush. “Was that wrong?” she asked.

“No, no,” Scylla said, still giggling, “isn’t it obvious? Of course I would.”