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cassiferlynnart · 2 months
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Late Femslash Feb: Cake
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iaracalico · 2 months
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"We're werecreatures, wolf, we share the moon"
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crappy-coffee · 2 months
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More horses for February
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femslashfeb · 3 months
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Any world, any fandom, any originals, however you art or write or whatever!
Do what you can and have fun!
I’ll be watching the tag #femslashfeb2024 , so make sure to use that in the first 5 tags if you want people to see.
Additionally, while you are welcome to create works of any maturity I will only reblog works that can be viewed by minors. No mature works are reblogged, but may still be found in the tag.
I may or may not reblog this year. We'll see.
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disneyfemslashcomics · 3 months
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Femslash February Day 1 prompt: black
This was inspired by @disneyfemslash 's recent post.
I considered drawing some of our ladies in black tie, would anyone be interested to see that?
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circusclowne · 2 months
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happy femslash february
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Happy Femslash February to all who celebrate. Here's some angsty ZakuMint for my day one
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ssaalexblake · 2 months
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I'm early this femslash february because i have two whole days left after posting this (click for good quality bc this photo editor is useless)
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nana-bird · 3 months
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Jo's insecure and Alika's blunt, its actually a winning combo
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cassiferlynnart · 2 months
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Late Femslash Feb: Dreams
it's happening, i have a SPREADSHEET
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optiwashere · 3 months
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Anotheropti's Femslash February 2024
OK, so I have something of a problem and apparently the only cure is writing for these monthlong fic challenges. This time it won't be every day, but it is a a fair bit of femslash. We as a fandom deserve far more F/F works, and I'm nothing if not dedicated to the task.
Most of the prompts are taken from the list by @doomedgirls in this post.
The prompt for the 14th is part of BG3 Valentine's Day! That one was taken from this list posted by @baldursgays3.
The prompts, ratings, and ships for each fic I'll be doing are under the break. I'll be posting on my AO3 as usual and I'll update this with links as I post the fics. All fics are for Baldur's Gate 3.
Asheera is my primary Tav. I write just an awful lot about my favorite trans fem half-orc paladin, and she's naturally taking up half the prompts. If you're interested, you can see some (spoilerish) screenshots of her here! And some art of her...
Here, here, and here! 💜
February 1: Morning after (Shadowheart/Asheera - Rated M)
February 4: Lipstick (Nocturne/Shadowheart - Rated T)
February 7: Letters (Aylin/Isobel - Rated T)
February 9: So close (Shadowheart/Asheera - Rated E)
February 10: Reckless (Shadowheart/Karlach - Rated M)
February 12: Meeting the family (Shadowheart/Asheera - Rated G)
February 14: Collars + Restraints (Shadowheart/Asheera - Rated E)
February 16: Rain (Allandra Grey/OC - Rated E)
February 18: Transformation (Araj/OC - Rated E)
February 19: Quid pro quo (Nine-Fingers/Amira - Rated E)
February 22: Hands (Shadowheart/Asheera - Rated E)
February 25: Everything (Shadowheart/Asheera - Rated E)
February 28: Freedom (Minthara/Lae'zel - Rated M)
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cairt · 3 months
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Femslash February day 5: mystery 🔍
I drew this with crayons X3
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femslashfeb · 3 months
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Femslash Feb 2024 Prompts Text Vers.
Any world, any fandom, any originals, however you art or write or whatever!
Do what you can and have fun!
I’ll be watching the tag #femslashfeb2024 , so make sure to use that in the first 5 tags if you want people to see.
Additionally, while you are welcome to create works of any maturity I will only reblog works that can be viewed by minors. No mature works are reblogged, but may still be found in the tag.
I may or may not reblog this year. We'll see.
Black
Spring
Cake
Field
Mystery
Umbrella
Dahlia
Grey
Summer
Plush
Sky
Dress
Sunflower
Sweetheart
Rainbow
Fall
Harmony
Ocean
For Sure
Fake
Tulip
-Rest Day - No Art
Jewel
Winter
Vulnerable
Space
Real
Daisy
White
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disneyfemslashcomics · 3 months
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Femslash February Day 2: spring
This one is more sketchy and Aurora 's hand looks off but I like the vibes 🌸🌷💐
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eluvisen · 2 months
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The Bear and the Barbarian
Fandom: Baldur’s Gate 3
Characters: Karlach/f!Tav
Rating: M
After unleashing nature’s wrath on the goblin camp, Rhodeia struggles to return from the violence she inflicted. Karlach helps.
Notes: Written for Femslash February 2024. Prompt: chose violence.
Lost in her wildshape, the killing is easy. Easier than it’s ever been as Rhodeia rides the rush of battle-tides, losing herself in the current. Fire and blood spill across defiled stone until there’s no roar left but echoes off the crumbling walls and she doubles over, panting. A red string of saliva drips from her mouth to the floor.
With every breath, she becomes aware of the flagstones under her paws. The wet stickiness coating her claws. But the shape of them feels wrong, too short and too blunt, and it takes several tortured seconds to realise her paws are no longer paws at all.
“Soldier.”
A creak of leather, and a pair of knees sink into her field of vision, accompanied by a wave of heat. The infernal reek beats against her, crisping the air with an unnatural acrid tang. Some animal instinct as deep as the earth beneath the temple floor needs to attack, but her claws are bloodied nails once more, and she can only gasp as black spots roll across her eyes. 
“Come on. Focus on me. That’s it. Battle’s over, in case you couldn’t tell. But you probably can, since you changed back.”
Her vision is dim, greyed at the edges. Distant noises roll in like a tide, and she twitches at a nearby laugh. Voices. The crackle of flames, and a closer heat against her face. She heaves in breath after breath, the air clawing the back of her throat. The pain brings her back, just a little.
Rhodeia manages, “Karlach?”
“Ey! She speaks! Good news, soldier: we won, and now there are hot baths in our imminent futures. Or a dip in a cold stream, rather, which is almost as good.” Karlach’s voice lowers. “Come on, now. On your feet, soldier. No baths for you if you don’t.”
With one hand planted on her knee, Rhodeia pushes herself upright. The dimensions of her body feel wrong—too narrow, too contained. Cold air on furless skin.
“That’s it, soldier. You can do it.”
A final push, and Rhodeia makes it to her feet. Just. Beside her, Karlach rises to her full height with far less wobbling despite the bruises and streaks of blood marring her skin. Rhodeia scans the temple courtyard, but the bear hasn’t quite left her yet; her gaze snaps towards every nearby sound, searching for threats. Lae’zel brings her blade down on a not-quite-dead goblin while Shadowheart cleans her mace with a sneer at a defiled statue of Selûne. The others similarly move through the tides of the dead, pilfering trinkets and slitting throats. Halsin stands gore-streaked in the moonlight, his hands and chin gloved in red. Rhodeia supposes she looks much the same.
She blinks, and they’re a safe distance from the temple ruins. At some point they must have stopped to make camp, and she watches from somewhere beyond her body as they wash away the blood and seal their wounds. Something squeaks nearby, and she realises her eyes have focused on a bat hovering above Halsin’s hands. With a final murmur from him, the bat takes flight, speeding in the direction of the Emerald Grove. Firelight glimmers off its wings, and then it disappears into the gloom.
Rhodeia is vaguely aware of a chunk of flatbread being shoved into her hand. Maybe she eats it. Maybe she doesn’t. When she rises to her feet, the bread is gone and the warm crackle of the fire has faded behind her. Overhead, the forest canopy shivers and peels apart like unwinding fingers, offering precious silver glimpses of the distant sky where all of Selûne’s grace shines down from her pale, full cheek. Perhaps she’s pleased by the slaughter.
Rhodeia passes through the trees until the foliage drops away, revealing a small creek that winds through the night-silvered forest, gurgling in its gravel bed. The sound makes her teeth itch. 
She finds a place to sit. The trees aren’t particularly tall—certainly nothing like the old growth of the deep forest she calls home—but here they loom like living shadows. They stand over her in a silent guard, shivering above while she shivers below. The unfamiliar shape of them leaves her feeling small. Isolated.
Something moves in the underbrush, and she tenses until she sees dim orange light reflecting off leaves and tree trunks in a phantom blaze. A phantom blaze that’s at real risk of becoming a real blaze, but Karlach navigates towards the creekbed with all the care she can muster, and the forest remains blessedly unburnt. She halts a little ways away, and Rhodeia recognises Karlach’s wolf-wariness, head half-cocked and feet light. The yellow glow of her eyes fix on Rhodeia. 
“Hey, soldier.” She scuffs one boot in the gravel as the rocks heat and sizzle “Thought you might want some company.”
[Read on AO3]
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urartbro · 3 months
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Happy femslash feb ft. serica!
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