Dial-a-Llama

Simple little instrument swap! Altho Raph’s not very good at it but that’s okay cause Ivy still thinks she’s cute

POV ur about to be robbed by a polycule of female space pirates at a fancy party/black market auction

Alt title: Date night with the girls!

There aren’t very many Nastya/ivy/raphaella fics on ao3, but multiple involve a heist. I just love the idea that the ideal date night for this ship is the plot of a heist movie, so here’s the girls turned out in their best dresses. Tried something new with shading

i felt a.. strong drive.. EDIT now the text makes sense

based on this ducktales scene

Ashes: Onto the next order of business. Jonny, please stop shooting the octokittens. About half of them seem to be absorbing the bullets now and we're worried that they're evolving.

Ivy: One octokitten spat acid at me a little while ago. I don't recall them ever doing that before.

Tim: I saw one crawling around with a knife. It was followed by a bunch of others and I couldn't tell if it was their leader or if they were trying to get the knife from it. Both options seem bad.

Raphaella: Nature sure is beautiful :)

The tale of preposterous coincidences a.k.a Lyf joins the Mechanisms against their will a.k.a Nastya becomes a Real Cyberian Matchmaker

Part 2 of ?

Part 1

Lyf is having a Time.

Part 3 of ?

Part 1

Part 2