Buuut, Claire! (Patreon)

Normally, Wednesdays and Saturdays bring new pages from the ongoing mini series — but since that story has now wrapped up, things are shifting a little! 👀

Right now, I’m working full speed on the Halloween Comic, which takes more time and care than usual — I’ve doubled the resolution to bring out the best possible quality. 🎃

So, until the Halloween project is complete, there won’t be new Mini Series or Main Content pages…but! I don’t want to leave you high and dry — so today, here’s a new single image created in the same high-res format as the upcoming Halloween release!

👉 What do you think?

Would you like to see occasional single images to keep the vibe going, or prefer to wait for full ongoing comics?And what’s your take on the story of Rose (Raimund) and Claire? Drop your thoughts in the comments!

💖 Thank you all so much for your incredible support — you’re the reason this world keeps growing, glowing, and transforming! 😘

Story 💉💖 Buuuut, Claire! 💋✨🎉 (Mini Series Update)

Raimund: Okay - listen. I’m Raimund, 43, your dad, and I only tried a pea-sized bit of your moisturizer a few minutes ago... Strictly scientific, of course! Then you walk in and -Claire: “Dad? What happend to you and why... why are you in MY room... and dress?”

Raimund: It’s still me! Just - wow - the lotion is… highly effective. I’m noticing rapid, uh, feminine presentation and -

Claire: “Presentation? Babe, you’re serving club-night glam at 3 p.m.”

Raimund: I admit there’s also… dramatic body rebalancing. Perfectly safe, I’m sure -

Claire: “Safe? You’re matching my age and my contour kit.”

Raimund / Rose: Okay, fine! Science break over. I’m Rose now and I feel sooo sparkly! Like, the mirror loves me, teehee. Also, this brush is my new bestie. Do I hold it like… this? Omg, yes!

Claire: “Dad—Rose—breathe.”

Rose: I am breathing. In, out, pretty! And my brain’s doing, like, happy bubbles. Big sister energy? No, wait—little sister energy? Heehee, either works!

Claire: “You’re impossible… and kind of adorable. Ground rule: my room, my rules. Also, that shade needs lip liner.”

Rose: Yasss, lip liner! Sisters share, right? Promise I’ll read labels… eventually. Now scoot closer, Claire—we’re doing a very serious family meeting about blush.

Claire: “Deal, sis. But the lotion stays with me.”

Rose: Ugh, fiiine. Buuut, Claire… if it accidentally sparkles on me again, I’m totally keeping the vibe.