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"Mmmph!"
Sliding the barely elastic band of metal over his waist, Rangy shimmied his festive cloth around his hips. The heavy fabric, beige and clean, ran rough against his bare skin - a less than smooth touch compared to his normal fit.
"W-...we can wait until it's done charging, Timothy," a voice boomed from overhead.
Like a stage prop, Elain's torso towered over the table-edge, her eyes as large as his torso. She smiled patiently, trying her best to keep her feline claws and fangs clutched in one another. Despite her display, her soft rocking sent warning tremors up Rangy's bare feet.
No more than half an hour ago, Rangy arrived at her new place; a section of an apartment no longer packed with roommates nor open to onlookers. He had helped her move, making a dozen boxes turn into just two, but for today, a festive dinner fitting the chilled air outside demanded a quiet feast. Rangy remembered when he first learned to cook...well, cook at scale, but the concept intrigued him. So when he arrived early, time flew by amid the last leg of his work, the shopping, the cooking, and other activities.
Cue the dreaded demaxeving warning beep. With a pained smile, Rangy told Elain juuust how much he loved her, how much she meant to him, and how this would certainly be a completely normal dinner before he returned to his normal state.
The following moments were disoriented gasps, exasperated sighs, calm whines, excuses for lost time, and requests to move any circus tent-sized clothes while he set his cloaker back on its charging station. Now, dinner was set upon the table, both before Elain and all around Rangy.
"Naaah," Rangy downplayed, "food'll get cold. N' besides," he strained to raise his trident of a fork, "got me some gooood eats."
A festive upload for turkey day!
Art by the otherworldy
Otherwords
Rangy (and Elain's arms) is mine~
Sliding the barely elastic band of metal over his waist, Rangy shimmied his festive cloth around his hips. The heavy fabric, beige and clean, ran rough against his bare skin - a less than smooth touch compared to his normal fit.
"W-...we can wait until it's done charging, Timothy," a voice boomed from overhead.
Like a stage prop, Elain's torso towered over the table-edge, her eyes as large as his torso. She smiled patiently, trying her best to keep her feline claws and fangs clutched in one another. Despite her display, her soft rocking sent warning tremors up Rangy's bare feet.
No more than half an hour ago, Rangy arrived at her new place; a section of an apartment no longer packed with roommates nor open to onlookers. He had helped her move, making a dozen boxes turn into just two, but for today, a festive dinner fitting the chilled air outside demanded a quiet feast. Rangy remembered when he first learned to cook...well, cook at scale, but the concept intrigued him. So when he arrived early, time flew by amid the last leg of his work, the shopping, the cooking, and other activities.
Cue the dreaded demaxeving warning beep. With a pained smile, Rangy told Elain juuust how much he loved her, how much she meant to him, and how this would certainly be a completely normal dinner before he returned to his normal state.
The following moments were disoriented gasps, exasperated sighs, calm whines, excuses for lost time, and requests to move any circus tent-sized clothes while he set his cloaker back on its charging station. Now, dinner was set upon the table, both before Elain and all around Rangy.
"Naaah," Rangy downplayed, "food'll get cold. N' besides," he strained to raise his trident of a fork, "got me some gooood eats."
A festive upload for turkey day!
Art by the otherworldy
OtherwordsRangy (and Elain's arms) is mine~
Category Artwork (Digital) / Macro / Micro
Species Iguana
Size 1500 x 1200px
File Size 3.54 MB
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