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Commission for @fatassmirage of a size shifter Rumi having some late night size problem! I think I'm getting the hang of drawing size shifters crumpled in cramped rooms XD

Thank you so much for commissioning me!!

fatassmirage

I love how this turned out so much!!! You did a perfect job as always!

oligib-art

Some more rough polytrix doodles because y’all ate up the last one and drawing them is like prescribing myself free serotonin

Bonus: redraw of a pic of the VAs I liked

americanhoney913

I’m sorry, Rumi thinks before she holds Mira’s wrist in her cupped hands and bites down, breaking the skin with her demonic fangs. She hears Mira’s sharp inhale, feels it against her body, but then the world blurs and nothing else matters. The pattern under her right eye itches and she closes them, right eye burning gold underneath the lid.

Lightning explodes on her tongue as she takes her first sip. It zips along her taste buds and into her own bloodstream. It’s like she can feel the little flecks of Mira’s soul settling under her skin, fierce and confident and lonely and scared. She takes another sip and moans at the taste. Mira slumps against her and Rumi uses her shoulder to hold the other woman up.

Rumi feels overwhelmed. All she can feel and hear and taste and, oh God, smell is Mira. Everything is Mira and she’s everywhere and Rumi can’t help but want more. She bites deeper, allowing more blood to flow into her mouth. The lightning zips faster, followed by a raging inferno.

Thank you, @barblaz-arts, for the amazing commission. I've been obsessed with her Chaggie and Wenclair art since forever but to finally be able to commission her for a fanfic I wrote. Dream come true. Thank you so much for the awesome art. The link to the fanfic is below.

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

princington

mira calls her girls baby all the time that she never considered the possibility of THEM calling HER baby so when they do, her brain gets an error and she just shuts down with her face burning up

she Is a silly goose

danielleitloudernow

Zoey sat on the couch with her feet tucked beneath her, watching Mira over the back as she frowned over a frying pan. Well, frowned wasn't exactly the right word, but there was a tightness to the set of Mira's mouth Zoey was responsible for. That, and the dusting of pink that sat high on her cheekbones.

Rumi meanders into the living room, her eyes catching on Zoey watching Mira intently. She points over to the stove, turning her attention to Zoey. "How many is that?"

It had been something of a competition between the two of them, how many times they could fluster Mira.

"Seven," Zoey answers without breaking her gaze.

"Seven?" Rumi stares at Zoey in disbelief. "It's only Tuesday, how do you already have seven this week? I only have two!"

"Today," Zoey corrects.

"To-today??"

Zoey winces as she looks down at her watch before her eyes flick back to Mira. "Since 9 a.m."

"It's only noon!" Rumi throws her hands up. "How?"

It had been an accidental discovery, something that Zoey had not expected to have nearly the effect it did, but it was certainly something she wanted to look into more.

It had started out simple enough, just like every other day in their house. Rumi was already at Sunlight Entrainment, Zoey and Mira enjoying a rare day of sleeping in before responsibilities intruded.

Zoey rolled over, tucking herself into Mira's neck, breathing in her warmth. Soft fingers stroke up and down her arm, and she hums, content.

"Mmm... morning, baby," she whispers, pressing a kiss to Mira's throat. Mira's hand halts its movement, a small choking noise escaping her as a blush creeps over her collar bones.

Zoey doesn't think much of it until later, as she's coming down the hall and is greeted by the smell of a western breakfast. She wraps her arms around Mira from behind. "This smells delicious, baby! Would you like some coffee?"

Mira had frozen, her eyes wide and mouth gaping, face brighter than her hair.

"Baby?" Mira visibly shakes herself, a tight smile on her still red face.

Mira clears her throat, "umm... actually, I thought we could grab some boba and go for a walk after breakfast."

Which lead to another confusing moment.

The weather had started out nice enough, but a breeze had picked up, chilling the air. A shiver runs through Zoey, and instantly, there's a whisper of fabric as it's draped over her shoulders, Mira's arm wrapping around her waist and pulling her closer.

Zoey giggled, splaying her hand over Mira's stomach. "Why thank you, baby. I feel warmer already." Mira made that odd choking sound again, her cheeks pink. Zoey couldn't tell if it was from the chill or something else, but Mira smiles down at her and she forgets anything except the way her stomach swoops under the attention.

When they step through the elevator into the penthouse, Zoey stands up on her tiptoes, pressing a lingering kiss to the corner of Mira's mouth, feeling the way lips tick up as an easy smile spreads across Mira's face.

"Thanks for the jacket, baby," Zoey says, watching Mira stumble toeing off her shoes, face flaring again.

It clicks for Zoey then, the reason Mira seemed out of sorts, and she decides to test it.

"Rumi'll be home home soon, we should probably get lunch started. Do you have any preferences, baby?"

And there it was again, that shocked expression, that pretty, pretty blush spreading over her neck and climbing into her cheeks.

Huh. That's...interesting.

Perhaps it was mean of her to tease Mira this way, but she had to admit that it was kind of fun. Mira, who was always so casual and in control. Mira, who was amazingly thoughtful and so, so beautiful.

Now she finds herself here, sitting on the couch with Rumi, casually poking at Mira.

"Baby? Need any help?" Zoey calls, watching Mira freeze as a blush overtakes her features. She tries her best not to smirk at Rumi, whose mouth has fallen open in shock. "Eight."

dremenec

The problem with having extra free time is that I hyperfixate on whatever silly ideas jump into my head

dremenec

time to pretend I made this for halloween and not several months ago for entirely self-indulgent reasons

ooohhhh spooky !! scary !!!

💀🎃👻

rumiras

artsubject13

These bitches gay, good for them

boffix

Idk it’s just my favorite screenshot from this movie

thelastbraincellofthehive

oligib-art

Rough Huntr/x cuddle doodles because these three have not left my brain alone for the past four months lord help me (don’t actually they are my will to live now)

Bonus: Zoey using her gfs as an armchair