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Chapter 17: Recalibration
Augusta stared at Vivian as they stood in the goth oriented clothing store. There was confusion in the blonde’s eyes. There had been a lot of confusion in her eyes all evening.“What do I do to summon the help, then? Whistle? Snap my fingers?” Augusta asked.Vivian let out a sigh. “You look ov...
Gremlin Illyxa
Goblins like food.
Poly Cat Girl
Figured it needed some actual art.
Jane Smith Redraw
Giving my shapeshifter girl some love after not drawing her for… years.
Chapter 16: As A Hawaiian Shirt Wearer
It had been apologies all around after Noah and Ukilak had left. Well, not all around, Vivian had done nothing that needed apologising for. Instead, she’d watched quietly, still not sure about how easily Svetlana accepted Augusta again.She’d decided to wait for the others to leave, after Svetlan...
Chapter 2: An Impossible Story
The rain was rapping gently against the window as Tessa tried to stay awake. This paper on gender in Sumerian mythology wasn’t going to write itself, and she hadn’t even gotten to Inanna.Suddenly the door swung open, revealing a rather excited Garcelle.“Chérie! We’ve got a nouveau projet! I...
ASWG Cover
Wanted to do something more fun than just a glow. Chapter 1 is already posted on here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/chapter-1-end-of-26470711?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copy_to_clipboard&utm_campaign=postshare
Swimsuit Vivian
Putting out very different vibes from Cartridge’s pic.
Cartridge Bikini
Aaah! I forgot to post it here as well as the discord. Sorry!
Mynx Dance Time
There we go. Finished the series.Possibly expect more art while I try to figure out what to do with the next couple chapters.
Chapter 15: Second Thoughts
Augusta hung back as she pulled her observation shift. She was certain Svetlana was angry at her (with good reason), and so she’d asked Plynx not to mention she’d come back just yet. She needed to figure out an apology before meeting up again.Keeping Svetlana safe from aliens couldn’t wait for...
Chapter 14: Recovery
Svetlana winced as she pulled herself out of the reinforced concrete base of the SkyNi tower. She really wanted to know who had decided Kobarians needed power armour. Weren’t they strong enough already?Rolling pain out of her shoulder, glad O’tmyil had protected her from the worst of it, she tur...
Chapter 13: Polyamory Over Politics
Due to the recent mess, Plynx had decided she wanted to take Svetlana out on a date somewhere more interesting and romantic than usual. After some hunting on the terrestrial internet, she’d apparently decided Niagara Falls was the most romantic spot in the region.Plynx had been a bit reluctant whe...
Chapter 12: Foes and Families
Another lost life in Ultra Ricardo II left Svetlana groaning. She’d never been good at platformers, but she wanted to work her way through some more big name classic games. She looked over at Cartridge, waiting for her friend to mock her poor playing, only to find the other woman staring blankly a...
Kobaroic Queen
A big girl. A little ceratopsian, a little deer, and a little ankylosaur. So, yes. She’s a herbivore. But herbivore girls can be scary and intense too. As a treat.
Yabana&!
That Yotsuba pose meme, but it’s my pigtailed OC girls.Who also all have pointy ears, pointy teeth, and are a smidge feral. Surprisingly unified theme, considering they’re from totally different stories.
Chapter 11: Collision Course
Svetlana raised her hands in a placating manner. “Can we talk about this?”“There is no need to talk. Stand still and this issue will be solved, Kevin-dearest,” Plynx replied with a smile as she raised the blaster.Svetlana dove as Plynx pulled the trigger, rolling out of the way. The beam ins...
Fey Character Commissions.
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Beach Arc Promo Pic
Quick little drawing to change up my promo art for twitter and tumblr.
The Dance Continues
Cartridge and Geordi sliding in with the 2nd last pic of the series.
Chapter 10: Things in Motion
Plynx had been quiet as they’d gathered things up to head home. Svetlana figured it was a side-effect of the fireworks and so left her alone, instead helping Vivian get a sleeping Thisbe back to the (still obnoxiously massive) car. O’tmyil arrived with Augusta slightly later, who was apparently ...
Commissions Reminder
As Patrons you all get a savings of 10%-50% off for a commission of your choosing, depending on your tier.Just want to remind folks, in case the new format didn’t make that benefit clear.
Live Reaction Meme
Is it too many steps removed? Maybe.
Chapter 8: Obligatory Beach Arc
“Exactement! We drag him to the beach, so he’s in only a swimsuit in front of a crowd of people, and he’ll smarten up when he realises how exposed and emasculated he feels,” Augusta explained.Vivian quietly sipped her coffee as she leaned back in the booth of the coffee shop. She felt quite ...
Chapter 9: Canada Day Chaos
Finding a spot on the beach had been a bit tricky. A holiday in July was guaranteed to be bustling, especially on such a small and popular beach. Luckily they did manage to grab a spot a bit down the beach from the main area. And did so before either Plynx or Augusta lost patience and started pickin...
Chaotic Cousins
Illyxa needed muscle. So now she has a half Goblin half Orc cousin, who can punch through steel.
One Last Dance for Svetlana
Only two pics left in the series. Neither involve Svetlana.
Thisbe and Svetlana Dance
I posted on discord, but forgot to post here as well. Very sorry.😓
Chapter 7: Birds of a Feather
Feyr Mynx watched as her big sister applied a healing balm to Fujikawa. Feyr nibbled on her beef jerky, staying in the living room as her sister whispered gentle words in the kitchen. She didn’t like the amount of attention big sister gave the earthling, but had to admit Fujikawa wasn’t actually...
Chapter 6: With Allies Like These, Why Must She Have Enemies?
Plynx’s fighting style was a thing of beauty, in Svetlana’s opinion. She moved like a dancer, her sword like an extension of herself as she flowed between their robotic enemies. Svetlana’s style, meanwhile (now that she was free of the goo-grenade that had pinned her down) was far less fluid. ...
















