Bunny’s Den

20s. She/her. Just here to be myself & express my inner thoughts.🐇

[pleatedjeans]

via

[bunnyspeaks]

I have one sitting on my book shelf as we speak

[pagedoll]

[dlctlacy]

ᥫ᭡ if you hold me without hurting me, you’ll be the first who ever did .ᐟ

[weakwness]

[pinkmary123]

𓏲 ࣪₊♡𓂃

I love love love having a tumblr account, it makes me feel like a niche celebrity

[bunnyspeaks]

There is something sacred about fragrance.

The way it settles quietly on the skin, asking nothing, offering comfort.

When I wear it, I feel calm.

Like the world softens its grip for a moment.

Like I’m allowed to exist gently, without explanation.

Fragrance is memory, emotion, and safety all at once.

A small ritual of care.

A quiet way of choosing peace. 🤍 🐇

[bunnyspeaks]

My thoughts about people I love.

“i want your attention but I don’t want to bother you”

[bunnyspeaks]

Let me be myself. Allow me the space to be loved and love you fully.

If my hobbies to you are odd, if I’m too much, then let me be. Don’t come to someone you want to change.

Go find someone else.

Let this bunny have the zoomies in peace.

[bunnyspeaks]

It’s an melancholy feeling.

I see them walking past me, in the same room, eating in the same place.

I’m to scared to go over there.

I’ve tried to love. I want to.

My heart keeps beating a mile a minute.

[bunnyspeaks]

Can you see it, Bunny?

A blue clear sky, a meadow blooming flowers, and the wind blowing.

Us laughing together. Our friends all with us; enjoying the peace of the day.

For just a few minutes the world stoped. Time nothing but a figment. 

[bunnyspeaks]

I soften when you tell me it’s alright.

When you remind me I don’t have to brace,

that I can open slowly,

at my own pace,

held in your attention.

[bunnyspeaks]

If I show you the real me—

the quiet one,

the soft‑eared, easily startled heart—

will you like her?

[bunnyspeaks]

I hope one day someone will love me just as much as I love them.

I give. I have given so much of my heart.

I want kindness and a gentle smile.

Someone that won’t fracture what has been put back together.

[bunnyspeaks]

I’m listening.

I’ll soften when you stay steady with me.

Just… don’t rush the little bunny.

[bunnyspeaks]

I have a headache… I need someone to give me a hug.

[bunnyspeaks]

[bunnyspeaks]

I’m soft by nature,

and intentional about where I place that softness.

I respond to steadiness.

To presence that notices before it reaches.

I open when I feel safe,

when guidance feels respectful, not rushed.