#sunny lamia bitty

[fantasy-fields-bitty-center]

Heya. I was wondering if I could adopt a large Pyrope, a bara Bolean Python, and the largest Sunny (if one has the sunset morph {partial or full}, that’s even better). But only if these folks would be willing to go home with me.

You may have all of these bitties! And the Sunny lamia bitty can have the Sunset morph!

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Im not doing scenarios so heres info!

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Sunny: He has fully the sunset morph! he also has adhd and is easily distracted, he's over the average size of a bara Sunny and is 8 feet tall, 28 feet total, he's extra cuddly and can be a lil clingy! He currently goes by Sol

Bolean python: They're 12 foot tall and 38 feet total, They both go be he/him but understand that they are technically two people so also go by they/them! They have the usual piebolding patterns Bolean pythons have! They currently go by Jack(tale) and John(fell)

Pyrope: He's 11'4, and has the fall morph! He's just as stubborn as any other Pyrope and often huffs when he's upset, at least he's not trying to headbutt people! He's a lil big for that to be cute lol, he has 4 horns and loves to climb, so if you cant find him he's probably on your roof- He currently goes by Dexter

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and now the care package!

30 changes of clothes for your bitties!(10 outfits for each of them)

4 puzzle toys

4 heat lamps for the lamias

5 blankets(1 cooling, 2 normal, and 2 thick, for the difference seasons)(the lamias dont need cooling blankets so they dont get them!)

and 3 bags of their favorite treats! skittles for Sol, trailmix for Jack and John, and dried pineapple for Dexter

[selkiesbittybonanza]

Ooo just realised that you answered my ask :-DD XD loved the ampithere ones >:-) new question :-0 I've been wondering what the silly lamia in your pfp was, I think I remember they're name being sunny or something similar? Or at least that's what his lamia type is called?? I dunno, but I've been wanting to know for ages lmaoo (Also Pickle is doing great :-D, I've decided his actual name is going to be Aestraeus, but we call him Pickle >:-) just because) I hope you've been doing great :-) - gold

It took me longer than I’d like to admit to figure out what “pfp” meant, oi vey. I’m old, have mercy.

My Silly Boy’s name is Brin! And he’s a SunLust Lamia from @bitti-tarts who, unfortunately, has deleted their blog. This was all a few years ago. He’s my service bitty and he helps me with my anxiety!

I included the bio page of all the caretakers at my shop, in case you are curious!

Wow, Aestraeus is a VERY impressive name for a Blue Ribbon, I’m sure he’s proud of it!

[sealpointselkie]

Another commission of my boys, Checkers and Chess! They’re the kids of my Sunny Bitty Caesar and my Corny Lamia Bitty Maize.

Poor Checkers, he can’t seem to beat his brother, Chess, at ANYTHING... And when your Dad is obsessed with puzzles it can put a lot of pressure on you to impress him!

Art commissioned from @miyako47

Caesar adopted from @wolf-n-bones

Maize adopted from @vex-bittys

Checkers and Chess are mine!

[vex-bittys]

Are we allowed to use the same names for pur bitties if we decide to make a bittie shop blog? I want to make my own lamia bittie blog and thought i should ask, I plan to make and or find different names for my own (especially sence they will also be lamias) but it would be nice for other people to know, and ik not everyone has the confidence to ask

*Ok, I have Asgore-level skills when it comes to naming things. Honestly, many of the lamia names are just, well, snake names? Krait for a sea krait lamia. Mamba for a black mamba lamia. King for a king cobra. Coral for a coral snake. The only really original-sounding ones are Corny (because it’s a pun), Honey Bo, and FireRing. 

*That said, I suppose someone could use the same names for their lamias if they wanted to. It’s generally not a very good idea though. Having many bitties of the same name can cause confusion. When someone mentioned having a Sunny bitty, for example, it took me a bit to realize which type of Sunny bitty it was because there were multiple bitty types with that name.

*It’s always best to try to think of original and memorable names for your bitties. Put some thought into it, get creative, and have fun. Maybe create a name that hints at what type of monster the bitty is based on. For example, a Baby Blue or Papy bitty (from the original set of bittybones) both kind of let you know what type of monster they are (Underswap Sans a.k.a. Blue and Papy-rus).

[lucyhblack]

I had this mental image a long, long time ago (that of the Cornys being treated like sausages by a Papython dressed in an apron and chef's hat) and this exact passage written several and several months ago.

The story just didn't develop (I only had that stretch in mind and nothing else) until today. I just sat and wrote it. Without any planning! It just flowed from the mind to the keyboard.

(And there is proof that stories have a life of their own and want to be told)

So there it is. A small snippet of what I imagine to be one day at the Vex adoption store.

Thank you @vex-bittys for creating such a fun universe and allowing us to play with it!

Summary: It was a beautiful sunny day at Vex's Lamia Bittybones Adoption Center and Clinic

It was a beautiful sunny day at Vex's Lamia Bittybones Adoption Center and Clinic.

After several days locked up due to the rains, the dark clouds had finally dispersed and the lamias could go out and enjoy the sun. And enjoy they would.

The Kings had already gone out with some Papythons to check the back garden and see how the plants had fared and the possible care they would have to give to the flower beds.

The Pygmys left next. They spread out quickly, happy to have more space for their zooms. In a short time they entered a friendly competition to see who could go faster and dodge the largest number of remaining pools of water (needless to say that in their excitement many forgot that they should dodge and soon it was confusing even for them if the competition was for deflect or pass through as many puddles as possible).

Even Edgar had taken advantage and taken the current clutcher for some fresh air. He set up a small children's pool with Waffle's help and watched with affection the young Kraits gliding in the few inches of water inside.

The day was heating up fast, so he didn't care about the gentle breeze blowing, but even if the heat of the sun wasn't enough, the Kraits' counterpart, a group of FireRing puppies (all huddled safely in the older skeleton, and away from spatter caused by his brothers) they pleasantly warmed the air (a little uncomfortable for the feathered skeleton that carried them, but what was a little discomfort to see the happy faces and hear the chirps of the babes?) and protect the lamias more delicate.

His son Quetzl, a rare winged Papython hybrid, is happily strolling through the garden, avoiding the puddles and wandering Pygmys, happy to just be outdoors and be able to spread his wings after the last few days confined.

But not all lamias were enjoying their “new freedom” from the prison of bad weather outdoors. Some preferred to stay inside, enjoying the sun from a drier and more comfortable place.

This was the case with the Mambas who had gathered in front of one of the store's large front windows, dragging soft cushions and positioning themselves in them as a particularly expensive display of jewelry. They enjoyed the sun safely, away from possible puddles of cold water or mud (the mud could be beneficial to the skin they had read, but after a bad experience with worms trapped in rib cages, they all agreed that it was better to try the muds the type that came in cosmetic pots and not the natural one found in gardens).

They took turns in positions that were not always practical, but that always captured the sun's rays perfectly to make their well-polished scales shine.

In the other window a large barbecue grill had been set up and a full size Papython with an apron and a chef's hat turned over, with the help of a silicone spatula, several Cornys that slept on the grill. Below them, at the bottom of the grill, a group of miniature FireRings rested, enjoying the sun without worrying about the dangers of water splashing by Pygmys aimlessly and giving the illusion that the barbecue grill was really burning (that in a way, it really was).

The fact that they were being heated, both above by the sun, and below by the fire lamias (which perfectly regulated their temperature so as not to burn or overwhelm their friends above or themselves), made the blue noodles purr with satisfaction (more than one with a noise very similar to hot fat sizzling on the coals).

Above them, in a corner of the window, someone had attached a poster that could be read outside the store:

“Hot Corny free!”

"Adopt before they pop!"

Surrounded by drawings of smiling blue corncobs.

The ad should be working because one of the small noodles had already found an owner (who had received it nestled in a hot dog bun and a pun: "Sorry kid, but there is no more spice for extra accompaniments").

The skelepuppers, Honey and Poff had also left early, accompanying a small group of Corals who were going to explore the garden to see if there was anything interesting brought by the winds, or dug up by the rain, to be added to their treasures.

The Corals, of course, made it clear that THEY were accompanying the young to supervise them on their adventures (and if they secretly expected some praise and pats as rewards for their work, nobody really needed to know).

The puppies spent a few hours exploring the garden with the other bittys and after a while they rushed in to offer Vex a beautiful flower each, who would have been even happier with the presents had the pups not left a trail of muddy paws behind .

While Waffle took two squirming puppies for a bath, Vex cleaned up the dirt left by them. The Kraits were subsequently summoned and with their abilitys they set up a kind of cleaning station, almost a jetty for bittys, at the entrance for when the other residents decided to go back inside (Of course, those who used it most ended up being the Kraits themselves who could not resist an experience with water and bubbles. They said it was all a quality test, but they didn't even cheat the baby Butter).

Belle and her gang had also left and with mud war paintings and flower “helmets” they had ambushed one of the flowerbeds, leaping over a full-sized King who had inflated his hood of true fright at first, but soon entered a the kidding and let himself be “captured” by the smaller lamias.

Upon hearing the commotion some Chains had appeared worried and now watched amused the dramatic King lying on the floor regretting his luck while Belle, the leader of the Commanders, stood on her ribcage and proclaimed her defense to the kingdom of weeds against the cruel giants that plucked them. Some other Kings looked somewhat divided between laughter and concern (of being the next targets).

Lieutenant Cherry, Belle's right-hand man, watched everything from a strategic point on a fence that bordered a flower bed, gave the alert of enemy attack when a group of Pygmys came together and charged against Belle's troops in defense of the giant friend (who was beginning to realize that him would probably be lying on the floor for some time).

Soon there were mud and small, harmless bone attacks flying through the garden while the two “armies” clashed under the watchful eyes of the rest of the “gardeners” and the fans composed of the Chains, the babys (that Edgar had to control so they could just watch and not run to play. Although the attacks are harmless he didn’t want to risk any of them being run over by some more distracted adult) and the Corals who stopped looking for treasure and started watching with interest, offering some not so innocent advice and incentives (quickly silenced by a fierce look from Edgar who did not need impressionable young people to learn such language).

As the garden turned into a small war field, the Honeys Bo finally woke up and emerged from their warm nests to discover that the dark clouds were gone. They looked a little cross-eyed at the bright sky and the floating white clouds and with smiles of satisfaction packed their things and went to the front of the store, spreading out in the entrance with their mp3's. Soon they were dozing again, lulled by the lazy movement of the clouds and their soundtracks of choice.

Chains had spread throughout the store and beyond. Some had gone out and scanned the surroundings (to see if there were any bitty nearby who had had a problem with the rains and maybe slip in their soul bonds, who knows?), or around the house to check if there was any damage. These were later attracted to the Commanders' war cries and now watched the battle with amusement.

Some of those who went to look around the neighborhood came back a while later, alone or accompanied by some Chain that had not been able to reach the store before because of the rain, or some Bitty who was injured or had his nest/den damaged by bad weather and were temporarily homeless (and at least one dragging an adopter to sign the adoption papers while his soul shone with the new bond).

Those who stayed in the store spread out to help the other lamias or Vex herself by temporarily taking over the reception while it cleaned up the mess of messy, but good-hearted, puppies. They even guiding one or another adopter or visitor through the store (and more from one to the bathroom to clean up when they decided to take a look at the back garden and was hit by a stray mud missile).

A group joined the Honeys Bo at the front, hoping to feel their soul's call by a passerby and at least three thanked Vex and other lamias and left the store shelter to begin or resume their travels in search of their Soulbonds.

Vex, after cleaning the dirt and arranging a small vase for the two flowers given as a gift, went to check on Waflle with the puppies, leaving the reception with a Chain that was talking to a visitor and inviting him to take a look at the Mambas (almost like a salesman persuading a customer to take a look at a pair of diamond earrings from an exclusive line).

She went to look at the bathroom, but didn't find them there. Passing the kitchen she heard a commotion and decided to take a peek inside.

The skelepuppers were sitting at the end of a table, each equipped with a wooden spoon that they scraped in a large bowl between them. Baby Butter was further back with his own wooden spoon and his face and little hands all soiled with the contents of the bowl.

Waffle watched them fondly and with a little frustration. He had just bathed the two puppies (a task not so easy) and although the two managed to keep the dirt restricted to the face (nothing that a damp cloth would not solve) the same could not be said of his son who had smeared himself whole. Apparently today would be his day to bathe messy puppies.

Syrup was in its place at the top of Waffle's skull, and although, from time to time he turned and looked at his son with pure love, he was more focused on the rest of the kitchen leaving the watchman / baba service to his companion.

The Mamba watched the Papythons prepare the meals of the day, giving occasional orders and handing out tasks like a tiny Gordon Ramsay (but without the name-calling).

He had taken refuge in the kitchen with Butter early, the promise of treats being the best tactic to keep a child well-behaved and indoors (Butter was a very good puppy, but still a puppy and a much bigger one than Syrup, which sometimes made it a little difficult to control. Nothing that an incredible Mamba and an even better father couldn’t handle. But even Syrup had to admit that preventing a child, no matter how well behaved, and who had passed the last few days trapped between four walls, do not run outside and immediately throw yourself into puddles, it was a big challenge to be done without some dirty/sweet tactics).

But as soon as he entered the kitchen, and saw the larger lamias at work, he couldn't help but notice that the Papythons (even though they were very hardworking and competent in their jobs) urgently needed some help. And who would be better to help them than he, a wonderful and super competent Mamba? So he started to command them.

The Papythons were astonished with gratitude (in other words they had no idea how to deal with the little bossy snake and its smiling baby), staring at him paralyzed as he wandered around the kitchen inspecting and giving tips and orders (some half-senseless. They were not cooking no veal and it was certainly celery and not turnips) until the gigantic King appeared, with a grumpy puppy under each arm, and seeing the Papythons' desperate face (who absolutely did not want to be rude to someone who was obviously trying to help) came to the rescue.

Depositing the puppies on the table and helping his son to climb, he leaned over to pick up a bowl with leftover cake dough and whisper to one of the orange lamias that they just worked normally and when Mamba gave an order they just shouted “Yes Chef!". Straightening up, he took the bowl to the chicks and gave each one a spoon.

After that, things flowed like water. Syrup rose to the top of Waffle's skull and with a privileged view began to dictate more and more orders. The Papytons just shouted their agreement and continued to work normally (although some of the commands like: “Stir this soup more willingly!” and “Watch the egg point!” were really followed) little Mamba was swelling with pride when see everyone working so diligently under your command.

Waffle just delighted in the pleasure of his little love and the contentment of his son and puppies with his makeshift snack.

Vex watched in amusement for a few minutes. Syrup when he noticed Vex, shouted that the food would be ready in 5 minutes, while a Papython in the background made a movement with his hand indicating that it would take longer than the five minutes predicted by Mamba. She left them after that and went back to the reception, just in time to take a call about an old adopter wanting to pay a visit later and maybe get a new mate.

Before long, she would go to the back garden and give a "cease fire" when announcing lunch. The fighters would go through the car wash to get in and eat.

Edgar would collect the babys (letting the Kraits babies enter the car wash accompanied by adult Kraits. Not that they needed it, but it would be a good experience for the little ones to see what kinds of things they would be able to do, and more, as adults) and also would enter.

The Chains would enter, or the Papythons would take the lunches to them and the Honeys Bo and take the opportunity to have lunch under the sky, forming in a mixture of various warm and inviting shades of orangein front of the store.

The Mambas will take a break from their show and the Cornys... well they will continue to sleep, but they will still eat (somehow) their meals. Papython "cook" will remove the FireRings from the bottom of the grill and they will have lunch by the pool with the Kraits while these tell how their newest invention works.

Later on, there will be new visitors and potential adopters. The Corals will polish their new treasures and perhaps some will find their way, unconsciously, to the nest of some other lamia (and hopefully, the hands of some adopter).

When the afternoon progresses, and the weather gets a little cool, the Honeys Bo and the Chains will come in and seek the warmth of their nests or a companion for an afternoon nap. It may be that new Chains appear and others leave, being attracted by a mysterious and insistent pull on their souls.

The Pygmys will play with their hunting toys and may be able to convince some Mambas and even some Kings to join together (the Kings throwing the toys for the Pygmys to catch and the Mambas to attack).

The Commanders will gather in their nest, plotting new battle plans while Cherry takes inventory of their spoils of war (a toy mouse washed but still stained with mud, 2 snail shells, several helmets half shattered and already withering, a bag of seeds, some candy wrappers and several paper clips that they picked up on the way back to the nest).

The Cornys will return under the anti-poison refrigerator (or more precisely, they will be replaced by the helpful Papython who had taken them out that morning) where the Grillbitty (who had spent the day at the bottom of the kitchen oven, sleeping in perfect peace and quiet thanks to the comfortable and soothing noise from the oven flames. He loves his companions Corny, he really does, but even he needs a break from all the snoring, puns and fart pads every now and then and with everyone trapped in the same space for the past few days, he more that he needed some time alone and in silence) awaits you with his warm welcome.

Perhaps more at night, when the last visitor leaves and the store closes, Vex will go to the recreation room and put on a movie to watch. Honey and Poff will curl up on each side, while the Papythons distribute soft blankets and hot chocolate to the lamias who decide to join them.

Or maybe she reads a little while the wind is blowing outside. The Kings curled around her listening intently, their hoods vibrating softly to suppress the excitement with the story or the new word learned.

Edgar, with Quetzl wrapped around his neck, can bring the babies, who will sleep before the end of the story, but until then they will hear ecstatic and thirsty to absorb more about the world, real or imagined, contained in the pages.

Regardless of what she chooses, Waffle will sit with your baby in your arms and your love around and enjoy the peaceful night and the pure happiness of being with those she loves. He and Syrup will watch the baby Butter coo for colorful figures on TV or let out occasional “Mwah!” at strategic moments in history.

But this is later, for now Vex welcomes a new adopter, listening carefully to be able to help them find the best lamia companion possible.

It's just another day like so many others in the store. The sun is shining outside, birds are singing, flowers are blooming and bittys are up and having fun. On days like this, Vex is sure that many of his dear noodles will find a good home and a happy family, and even those who not (by choice or because it was not yet time), they will always have a safe place in the store and good friends to share.

A welcoming home and a loving family was what Vex's Lamia Bittybones Adoption Center and Clinic really was.

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Comments, questions and criticisms are welcome and thank you for reading!

[dumplingsspookysweeties]

I search in the master post and I'm interested in a sunjelly lamia! If I can adopt one then I start using my profile instead an Anon haha, thanks btw!

—The Anon Taco.

Of course! Sunnies are lovely bitties and the ones at the shop are awaiting your choice!

[stillheresanctuary]

The trickster comes into the sanctuary carefully, her dragon-like claws making little clicking noises on the floor as she walks. "Hello? I came here to visit with a few of the residents here if possible?" She says, scratching one of her red horns while her tail moved gently from side to side. [@zephi-adventures]

@zephi-adventures

For a brief moment, it seemed as though the front room was completely vacant, quiet but for the bubbling of a kettle and faint birdsong from one of the open windows. Then, off to one side, a wide, sleepy yawn could be heard, drawing attention to the large couch set up against the wall. The couch was normally big enough to contain four humans in comfort with some decent leg room, but space for four humans wasn’t really enough to hold two large, bulky animal-based bodies.

Bahadur and Halim lay curled up together atop the couch, the drider sprawled partially over one arm with the lamia’s head cradled gently in his forelimbs, while Halim’s lengthy tail was looped up and around Bahadur onto the back and opposite arm of the couch, the very tip only just touching the floor. A large knitted throw had been pulled over them to share as they basked in the soft late afternoon sunlight, enjoying the warmth and calm as it lasted.

If one looked a little closer, there were also a couple smaller bittys sharing the couch, snuggled up on or next to the larger pair without much care. Code was napping against Bahadur’s neck, curled up in the collar of the drider’s cape, while Van and Sunny were quietly playing a clapping game seated comfortably in a coil of Halim’s tail. Sunny was the one to notice the newcomer, his mismatched eyelights brightening with excitement as he forgot the game entirely in favor of waving both arms in welcome, overlong sleeves flapping.

[sealpointselkie]

These are the twin children of my Mini Corny Lamia bitty, Maize, and my Sunny Bitty (SpiritFell Edge), Caesar!

Their names are: Checkers on the left (Caesar’s energy, Maize’s humour/sass) and Chess in the right (Caesar’s love of order and Maize’s calm nature.)

Corny bitty by @vex-bittys (I did promise you babies all that time ago...)

Sunny bitty by @wolf-n-bones

Maize, Caesar, Checkers and Chess are mine ❤️

Commission for @selkiesbittybonanza of their adorable naga twins!

[wolf-n-bones]

I’d like to adopt a Soul bitty, please! I think he’ll be happy living at my shop where I currently adopt out Lamia and Harpy bittys! Such a weird coincidence! I also have a Sunny bitty for him to terrorize if he needs to, LOL! 😉

Alright, just be sure his terrorizing doesn't get so bad that they'll end up injured~

*you're handed a grinning Bitty, his floating green eye studying you*

[fantasy-fields-bitty-center]

so I'm a first time adopter! I was wondering if you have a lamia bitties that are good with people on the spectrum and very patient with their owners?

A little bout myself.

I am an artist, nonbinary and on the spectrum. I enjoy hiking and kayaking and rain. I am very creative and kind but have a tendency to be overbearing at times.

Many of our bitties are good with people on the spectrum and those that are not just need time to learn!

Also, I am very sorry this took so long, while I am not neurotypical I’m not on the spectrum and as it is a spectrum it can be difficult to pair any bitties with you with the other info you add(it is helpful but more sparse than what i am used) but like I said, many of our bitties are good with those on the spectrum! And beginner types are the best! if you ever want a full list of all the bitties with a difficulty level(like beginner) then you can just ask me! 

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Stripey: These little bundles of friendly positivity are super patient and can easily get along with someone on the spectrum, they might not even notice! as they see everyone as an individual!

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Glossy: Similarly to Stripes these bitties see everyone as an individual and are very patient as well! They are a bit shyer and lower energy, but that doesn’t mean they won’t go hiking or kayaking with you!

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Sunny: These bitties are high energy and would love to do things like hiking or kayaking! They can be a little overbearing at times too and wouldn't mind if you were!

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Note that if there are things you struggle with more like sensory issues or anxiety or depression you can ask for bitties good with things like that as well!

[selkiesbittybonanza]

Meet the Caretakers of the Shop

Selkie

art by @melle-d

Selkie is the owner of the shop: she loves to meet new people and discuss their bittys with them! She’s interested in all sorts of bittys and their families, but has a soft spot for any kind of lamia bitty!

Selkie is a Celtic seal spirit but she’s decided to “give up her skin” and live on land. It’s a lot easier than it used to be with the popularity of sushi and other raw foods! She still puts on her skin for a “dip”, but she considers herself a land dweller now.

On the outside she’s extremely friendly and accommodating but she struggles with general and social anxiety. She loves her shop and her adoptees but sometimes the social pressure can get to her. Her service bitty, a full size Sunlust Lamia named Brin, is there to help her when things get too much but for the most part she can hold things together until her clients are gone for the day. Brin ends up napping under the lobby desk most work days…

Big Ben

art by @melle-d​

Big Ben, or Ben, is a full size King lamia adopted from @vex-bittys and a younger brother of Waffle. He’s always had a soft spot for hatchlings, he drags Selkie to Vex’s shop once a month for story time with Edgar and the babies. Ben was her second command at her home and did an excellent job but Selkie could tell something was missing. He was envious of Waffle, Elvis and other Kings who had the chance to live at bitty shops, and although he’d never complain, it was plain to see the longing on his face whenever Selkie and him would visit a shop.

When Selkie discussed opening a shop with him, he was overjoyed! He’s now the head caretaker of the nursery and decides when and which lamias are ready to join the adoptee pool and look for a permanent home. He also helps with the rehabilitation of injured, sick or traumatized lamias that may come through our shop.

With his new responsibilities it means that he spends most of his time in the shop and less time at home. Selkie misses him terribly but wants to support him and his dream job which he throws his whole mighty heart into.

art by @zwagyzonk

Helios

Helios and his cousin, Apollo, spend most of their time at the shop. (They’re always welcome at home, however.) Helios is a Luminary from @polestar-bitties and is in charge of health and wellness at the shop! With his healing magic and expertise with lamias he’s the perfect bitty to ask if one of your friends isn’t feeling well! He works closely with Ben in the nursery and clinic making sure the babies are all well and growing appropriately!

Apollo

Apollo is a Precursor and like his cousin he was adopted from @polestar-bitties He’s in charge of security for the nursery (and to a lesser extent, the entire shop). He makes sure that the most vulnerable members of our centre are safe. He also makes a good cheerleader and laid back friend for everyone in the nursery/clinic.

Jasmine

Instead of Selkie adopting Jasmine, Jasmine adopted themself to the shop! They came in with @gaiasteapot to rescue a Puff (who was then adopted) and formed a bond quickly with Helios and Apollo. They were invited to stay at the shop and the three have been inseparable ever since! As an Illuminous bitty they are a very soothing presence at the shop and Jasmine has been using their skills to help rehabilitate bittys that come to the shop with psychological or confidence issues. When not working on rehabilitation they help Helios with exams, procedures and anything else that needs to be done in the clinic!

art by @sirpumpkinlumps / @polestar-bitties

Brin

Brin, or “Brinden Rivers”, (yes, I know it’s spelt wrong) is Selkie’s Service Bitty specializing in anxiety and panic attacks. He can usually found curled around Selkie’s feet under the front desk at the lobby purring like a car engine. He is a full size Sunlust Lamia adopted from @bitti-tarts after Selkie decided to open the shop and Ben began staying away from home more often to give Selkie the support she needed. Like all Sunlusts he’s a big flirt but if you see him at the shop he is usually “on duty” and most of his focus is on Selkie and her mood. His scales are a beautiful golden brown with the rainbow iridescence that Sunlusts and Starlusts are known for - and pastel orange heart-shaped eyelights. He’s a handsome guy! He’s usually wearing his service vest when he’s at the shop.

art by @saiyurimai

Piquante

Piquante was brought in to the shop to help with the harpy bittys; who have more energy than sense! It helped that Piquante had wings, unlike the other caretakers, and was therefore inescapable! Although Piquante has a gruff attitude the harpys adore him and the fact they have a caretaker all to themselves! Since joining Piquante has set up many games and events for the harpys to enjoy and with his supervision they are given more freedom than before. Piquante lives in the aviary with his charges in a large ornate nest box carved to look like a cuckoo clock.

(More of his back story can be found here!)

Members of Selkie’s Bitty Tribe that you’ll probably run into at the shop:

Mars (Martian, Mars Bar, Snaggletooth) – Edgy Bitty, Selkie’s first bitty.

Slim Jim (Slim) – Home-brew SF!Papyrus/Boa Constrictor Lamia (Full Size)

Furnace (Furn) – Western Edge Bitty from @mythical-adoptions

Cistern (Tern) -  Eastern Red Bitty from @mythical-adoptions

Perogy (Dumplin’) - Starnoodle from @dawnsbitties

Wonton (Juan) - Galaxywing from @dawnsbitties

Timber (Timbit) - Puppy Pupyrus from @nyehtish

Fred - Soul bitty from @wolf-n-bones

Pinion (Pin) - Angelic bitty from @mythical-adoptions

Homebodies; but never say never:

Caesar (Chez, Chezzer, Cheese-its) – Sunny Bitty from @wolf-n-bones

Maize (Corn Dog, Corn Chip, Popcorn, etc.) – Corny Lamia (Mini) from @vex-bittys

Yuzu – Pup Bitty from @sansy-fresh

Coco – Wormy Lamia Bitty from @bitti-tarts

Chess & Checkers - Twin children of Caesar and Maize

Alfredo (Alfie) - Screech bitty from @memeshero

All art in this post were commissioned by me, for my blog!

[vex-bittys]

Might I have a lamia match up? I've been thinking about adopting for a while now, but have no idea who to choose! It's quite the conundrum. I am a fairly active person and enjoy all sorts of hobbies, music, art ect. and am usually open to trying something new. I am a work from home gal, so I wouldn't have to worry about leaving my bitties along for long periods of time. However, there are days when I get quite depressed and, although rarely, I dissociate from the world.

My recommendations for you are:

Papython (UT!Papyrus): Papythons enjoy an active life style, and they have very sunny personalities. A Papython would be interested in all of your hobbies and would totally try new things with you. A Papython’s natural positivity can be very comforting during depressive episodes. He may worry a bit when you dissociate though.

Honey Bo (US!Papyrus): Honey Bo isn’t exactly the most active of lamias, but he does enjoy music. Working from home would give you ample time to build a strong bond of trust with your Honey Bo. A Honey Bo who trusts his owner is an excellent listener and will just lay near you to keep you company while you dissociate. 

Pygmy (US!Sans): A Pygmy is an active and energetic lamia who loves to try new things. Pygmies bring joy to a home with their affection and playful kitten-like nature. If you’re feeling down, your Pygmy will zoom around and even bring you his favorite things to cheer you up. If you’re dissociating, your Pygmy may worry, but he’ll greet you with a smile and backflip when you’re ready to reconnect.

*King and Chain would also make good lamia matches for you if you’re looking for bigger boys, but dissociating could cause stress for a Chain, and Kings are good at protecting but not always at “cheering up.” Please let me know if you’d like to adopt one or more of these boys.

[toxious-bitties]

(Sorry for the delay, i just tried to write a response and it drained into the toilet of tumblrs void ;-;)

It was a rather sunny day as you decided to find another companion to join your party. You went to a smaller bitty center, one that you perhaps had been eyeballing for a while now. With the bright, luminous ball of gas in endless space lighting your way you found yourself inside this humble abode.

You smiled as you saw a woman who was gently trying to pry a needle from the grasp of an excited bitty trying to make his way back to a nearby sewing box where scraps of fabric lay. She sighed before turning around, giving up on trying to get it away and let the lamia return to his business of creating a patchwork dress.

The elf gasped as she saw you, a large smile on her face as she quickly guided you over to the front desk. "Oh! A customer!" She giggled, looking around as many of the bitties popped their heads upwards. "It's been a while since we've seen anyone, I almost thought you was a ghost." The woman smiled happily, a reference perhaps?

"Well, anyways deary. Im sure we can find you someone who'd be more than happy to go home with you." A rather large Camar lamia had perked up immediately at your arrival, and once eye contact was made, he practically latched onto your side, purring happily as your hand gently stroked his head. It didnt seem as hard as you thought. For what you were looking for didnt take too much effort to find, he found you instead.

I wanted to ask if I could adopt a fullsized, male Camar? I asked the right blog this time~

Of course you may! Would you want to do a roleplay or just a regular writing scenario?

P.S sorry if you waited a while, i didn’t realise that my settings wont let C.J answer any asks and I’ve been super busy. I don’t know how to fix the setting lol.

[fantasy-fields-bitty-center]

When I'm drunk I get n *the feels* and get very cuddly and sleepy, I used to trap my brother or dog with me.. what would the bara lamias do if their owner did that?

This is the best thing that could happen - will start a cuddle pile: Sunny, Easter, Carpet Python

Oh dear, send help - overwhelmed and doesn't know how to act: Rainbow, Olive Python, Sima, San Garter, Bitis, Titathon, Mangrove Pit Viper

Guess I'm stuck now - embraces the feels™: Black Mamba, Bush, Titano, Tree Python, Taibra, Black Neck, Taipan

Straight up falls asleep - this is surprisingly comfy: Blue Racer, Red Viper, Boa Constrictor, Copper

[fantasy-fields-bitty-center]

*drops blanket on snek from above them on stairs, they're on couch* (bara)

What does snek do?

How dare you! Chases you: Rainbow, San Garter, Titano, Black Neck, Mangrove Pit Viper

Accepts their fate: Blue Racer, Red Viper, Black Mamba, Olive Python, Bitis, Taibra, Taipan

Is now a ghost! Huzzah!: Sunny, Sima, Easter, Bush, Carpet Python, Tree Python, Titathon, Boa Constrictor, Copper

[fantasy-fields-bitty-center]

Hello I was wondering if I could get matched up with a lamia bitty? I may have submitted a ask before I have a bad memory sorry if I did!

I’m a 19 year old artist, I have two moods stay inside all day and paint or take naps with some tv sprinkled in. And the other is outside just laying in the grass drawing or going for a hike. I do suffer from depression but i manage it as best I can. I tend to stay away from large crowds as they make me anxious. I have a large collection of soft blankets and pillows. My friends would call me the crack head mom friend meaning I will make sure to take care of everyone, but will forget to eat myself. Random facts that might not be needed but I’m 5’5 and can lift 140lbs . I work full time and live alone, am a night owl and not a morning person. I come from a large family with lots of kids 7 nephews and five nieces.  thank you again!

Hello! I could have sworn we did a matchup for you already but either way you can have a matchup!

I am going to be doing this like the last few matchups I have done and I'm not going to describe them, as a lot of matchups are still in the ask box and they have been sitting there for awhile! Sorry!

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Chey(Inktale Gaster Lamia)

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Desert Viper(FellSwap Gaster Lamia)

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Carpet Python(Tale Papyrus Lamia)

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Copper(Swap Gaster Lamia)

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Sunny(Swap Sans Lamia)

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