#wlw shifter

[natashas-stark]

missing my s/o so bad it hurts

[problematicraccoon]

WHAT IF I MADE A GC ON INSTAGRAM FOR WUHLUHWUH SHIFTERS. WOULD YALL WANNA BE IN THERE OR NO

[zariverse]

OK, OK. yes. Tyler is my s/o in every fame dr 😭

[dottiesshifts]

⋆˚｡⋆୨✧୧˚ 𝑨𝒄𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 ˚୨✧୧⋆｡˚⋆

hi lovies ୨୧ welcome to my gay abode :)

my name is dottie <3, i am 23 years old and use she/her pronouns!! im a shifter (anti-shifter dni) and this is my shifting blog!

Submissions: OPEN

I have been on my shifting journey for 4 years and have mini-shifted 3 times! You can find me by the same user on tiktok where I post dr edits and shifting motivation! Here I will be:

୨୧ posting edits about my drs

୨୧ yap about my drs

୨୧ take questions about shifting and my drs

୨୧ learning more about shifting

everyone (except minors) are welcome here <3. this is an inclusive place where everyone is loved! hate of any kind will not be tolerated!!

my drs ⋆ ˚｡⋆౨ৎ˚

greys anatomy

criminal minds

doctor who

fame

[lawofthecycle]

the multiversal yearning for your loved ones is not for the weak.

i am genuinely going insane, i need to be there with them!!!!

affirming im a master shifter so i speed along the process and hug my babies

[freyashiftz]

Excited because I AM going to shift to my better cr in like an hour.

Zero doubts.

I KNOW its gonna happen. I'm waking up tomorrow and living my best life with my amazing girlfriend!!!!!

[ridaine]

Sorry for being so Freyluviel pilled DND has me by the throat

[lillith-shifts]

For a second there I thought “I wish I was a boy so I could kiss and marry girl” forgetting I’m fucking gay 😭😭

I’m so tired

[eldritchpotato]

The people reading shifter romance are cowards. Oh, you’d only fuck a werewolf once he’s back to being a hot guy? 🙄 Please.

I’m not even gonna get into how painfully straight the books often are. Why is it always the guy who’s supernatural in some way?

Our naïve protagonists deserve to get the proper fucking they deserve, teeth, fur, scales and all. I demand proper monster romances and hot scary monster women. 😤

[natashas-stark]

thinking about how me, natasha, and maria protect our gf in my dr. i! miss! my! girls!!!!!

[leilasimagines]

how would we feel if i make wnba shorts, stories and smut on here would we like it

along with short stories from my personal shifting drs

[zariverse]

Scripting a forbidden love lesbian angst in my royalty dr cause I hate myself

(yes homophobia and tradition is the reason we can’t be together)

[junoshifts]

𝓓ATES IN MY PRYTHIAN REALITY

in honor of valentine’s day, here are a few dates i plan take my darling morrigan on in the future ! i was going to post this tomorrow but i got excited and couldn’t wait…

🍒 . . . a sweet picnic by the river in velaris, filled with a bouquet of flowers, sliced fruits, chocolates, pastries, cured meats, spiced nuts, a bottle of her favorite sparkling wine, and plenty of warm bread with jam + butter. preferably midday as a lunch picnic, or toward nightfall so we can watch the sun set over the river.

💐 . . . a bouquet making workshop at elain’s flower shop! in the language of floriography, each flower has a very unique purpose and meaning. mor + i can each create a bouquet to represent our feelings, or express what we love about each other. when time we look at them in our apartments, it is a little reminder that we brighten up each others lives. the featured mocktail of the date is a crisp lemonade + homemade lavender-rose syrup !

🫖 . . . a pottery painting or sculpting workshop in the art district of velaris! it will probably get a little messy, whether that’s crafting clay mugs for each other or simply decorating them in our favorite colors.

🎨 . . . a sip + paint class at feyre’s art studio, where we can create works of art, side by side. if you think about it, it’s a metaphor for our relationship— full of creativity, laughter, freedom, + a buzz from our love for each other.

[booksofavo]

The Books of Avo: Chapter 1.1

An LGBT, 1920s-inspired fantasy story.

Website | Webtoons | Audiobook

Continue Reading on our Website or Webtoons !

[hange-rules]

thinking about pieck after a long mission

pieck can never stand up straight without wincing after a longer deployment, always hunched over and fighting the instinctive urge to be on all fours. she can do it, she’ll walk properly, biting her tongue bloody as she does, always standing up-right in front of the eldian soldiers, she’ll put on a brave face in front of the parades welcoming the titan shifters homes. but porco is always nearby to catch her if she stumbles. it’s when the group finally gets inside the eldian warriors’ compound that she allows herself to relax, accepting zeke and porco’s help gratefully.

and when she finally sees you, standing further down the hallway, just out of view of the rest of the public? she practically shoves the boys away from her, stumbling the few feet into your arms and practically collapsing, an odd mixture of a hug and being used as a crutch. she shoves her face into your neck with a tired sigh and you can feel her eyes lashes fluttering against your neck. when you laugh, she bites down on the skin on your neck, merciless. at your yelp, she has the audacity to laugh, demanding that you take her to the physical therapist. you always do as she commands, pressing a long kiss to her hair, shifting so you take more of her weight and leading her through the winding halls of the compound, listening intently as she murmurs about her time away.

despite having a titan known for stamina, it’s her literal super power, pieck always manages to push it too far. it leaves you worried at the dark bruises under her eyes and lethargic movements. when she finally goes to sleep after a long deployment, truly sleep and not the quick naps during deployment that last less than a couple hours, she’s asleep for at least a full day. and you are, according to her, required to stay with her. she’ll latch onto you, grumbling and pulling you tighter to her when you try to escape. the only reason you get to leave is to get her food when she demands it, feeding the sleepy warrior fruits and sweets even though she can barely keep her eyes open. you press kisses to her lips between bites, heart swelling with the little giggles she gives.

when she is in her titan form, she gets hungrier much slower than normal. the titan isn’t her body, she hardly moves at all, never expanding much energy beyond mental. she doesn’t eat much on missions, it’s not necessary for her, she’s rather save it for her soldiers. but by the time she gets back, she misses eating food. so you gather all of her favorite foods, as much decaf coffee you can manage to get a hold of and prepare a feast for her. and the way her face lights up when she sees all of the baked goods and fruits spread across your dining table when you two finally make it to your guys’ quarters is always worth how much lighter your wallet feels. you both sit down to eat the muffins, the scones, the strawberries and apples, you warm up and assemble crepes for her. you love to watch her eat her food, smiling at the little grins she has when she eat something she likes, the hums of pure happiness. porco has told you more than once how much of a dope you look when you watch your girlfriend. when she eats her full, you usher her to the shower, packing up the leftovers for the morning, or whenever she demands more. you’re only given a few minutes before she’s yelling, calling you into the shower with her with a pout in her voice. and who are you to deny an eldian warrior?

pieck is a monster when she gets back from missions. once she’s finally cleared from her physical therapist, comfortably full and finally clean from an actual shower after months of rag washes, she’s all over you. she’s relentless, pressing heated kisses to your damp skin as you try to dry off from the shower, she could care less about the water still dripping down her pale skin, rivulets rolling down between her breasts. you try not to drool as you trace the water’s path. she pushes you out of the bathroom and onto the disheveled bed in your distraction, taking the towel from your hands and throwing it somewhere. she’s beautiful in the bedroom light, dark hair flowing loosely down her back, her skin unmarked and perfect and eyes black as night. she crawls over you with a smirk, dragging her tongue up your stomach, between your breasts eyes lidded as she stares up at you. she mouths at your neck, leaving marks to match the bite she’d given you earlier before she makes it to your ear, “show me just how much you missed me, darling,” before she’s capturing your lips in a heated kiss.

[camilla-mikaelson]

Mine, Nora’s, and Mary Louise’s aesthetic and our relationship aesthetic. I love them both so much!