#shifter romance

[harleyquillao3]

I’m going to hold your hand when I say this…. The freaks have always been here. The freaks built fandom. The freaks built sites like AO3.

[ivyshiftssss]

Shifters! Reblog with your s/o

[deerified]

my hearts go out to those shifters who keep trying to shift bc of their s/o's, the way they continue to try and try and try to just see them beyond a screen their love isn't a lot but it's forever, silent but eternal

[dduane]

Alea jacta est

Literally. Off this post, I’m now outlining. …And for luck, and just to get the creative juices flowing, I did a toss of the Story Cubes, and got this:

…Looks encouraging. (No idea what the turtle’s about, but we’ll soon find out…) (cc: @argyle4eva: I’d buy that interpretation.) 😏

The working title, for the moment, is The Chalet Chef and the Snow Pack. We’ll see if something better suggests itself. (With a note: please, folks, don’t suggest titles: just let things progress organically.)

[hhowell12]

When someone complains about their long-distance relationship but my boyfriend lives in another fucking universe and I miss him so much

[vorchagirl]

Don't judge me, but I'm working on a trashy original werewolf romance. Lots of tropes, yearning, obsession, dastardly bad guys and a main character who is so much fun to write.

I've planned out 26 chapters and have a skeleton plan done for each. I'm not sure where to post this... but I'm excited by this story.

[narrans]

Here it is! The official cover for The Foundhers and the beginnings of the G/t Shifter Romance story from so long ago. The prologue is available on my Patreon if you are interested (link below)

I cannot thank @zelly-gt enough for the work done on each amazing piece that constructs this cover. Astounding talent and unbelievable creativity, you are truly a treasure my friend.

Please enjoy the story ^.^

Cheers and, as always, stay awesome! ~Narrans

The Foundhers | Narrans

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[kassoshire]

Your bed is extremely uncomfortable. In fact, it keeps moving. Cracking an eye, you realize you are laying on top of a very broad, very green chest and while you can feel that your orc is wearing pants, you are very, very naked. You must have shifted out of your rabbit form in your sleep, after he carried you in his coat all day to keep you from the rain.

He opens his eyes wide, mouth moving in panicked silence. You're terrified of what he might say, so you slam your lips into his fiercely, taking what you've dreamed of for years.

Your rabbit instincts agree, fucking is the solution to so many problems. He kisses his way down your neck until he reaches your chest.

“Oh Precious,” he rumbles, “you're a fucking feast. I’ve been imagining you naked since the moment I saw you again.” He presses your breasts together and nestles his face between them. “But these beauties make my mouth water.”