#pmttg

Context to those who didn't read (GO READ IT!!!):

Zoemira pick up Rumi at a bar, and in a later chapter are comparing their checklists of preferences and kinks for future hookups.

Rumi was tasked with making Mira’s stuffed animal, and, looking at the selection of animals, she was initially stumped. She settled on something simple: a dog that reminded her of a German Shepherd. Cute, she thought as she slipped a heart inside of it and filled it with stuffing.

She returned to picking out accessories. She tried to remember anything Mira liked, but she hadn’t shared much; Rumi settled on a pair of glasses, comedically-large cowboy boots for the paws, and a flower.

“A… cat?” Rumi tilted her head. The stuffie had on an outfit — shorts and a jacket — and Rumi vaguely recognized an attempt at recreating what she’d been wearing at the bar. “It’s a tiger,” Zoey corrected. “Rawr.” Zoey imitated a tiger’s roar and “clawed” Rumi with its paw. Rumi blinked. “Why a tiger?”

And for clicking you may have another PMTTG meme, I swear I am not on commission i simply have Many TM thoughts and feelings about this fic

(Ryules is shorthand for PMTTG rumi) (because she loves rules)