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Ouhh!! Helloooo!!! >:0 Your art is soo yummieesss yum Do you think you can uhm draw Jax getting bottle fed? by anyone at all /nf Please n Thank you!! -@pipscotch

• Hello!! Of course, many people made this request and it was obvious that I had to do it!

Thank you for your wonderful idea! ꈍ◡ꈍ

cocoacowsippycup

Hiii !! Gotta start by saying I obv love your art, the way you draw Pomni is so incredibly cute :))

Anyways, I was reading your agere headcanons and you said Jax acts like a little angel when he's sleepy, do you mind elaborating on the way he acts in this state? I'd love to hear more about it 🙏 Ty !! 💕💕

SO! Basically when Jax normally regresses he’s like a spoiled bratty kid, usually grumpy or scheming something. But usually his constant tantrums and fits takes a lot of mental energy out of him leaving him super tired, when that happens his head gets much fuzzier and his age usually decreases to baby/toddler age! He doesn’t have the energy to throw fits so that’s usually when the CGs step in, get him a nice calming bottle with lots of cuddles and out him to bed! He usually doesn’t remember what happens when he’s in this state tho. 🌟 🌙

dawn-dazed

art requests.. hmm....

tadc jax havin a tea party !! (he deserves it, as a treat)

-strange/@hugplease

He made those cookies himself and he's very proud of it!

squiretilde

Elf HRT Month 9 - Part 3: Friendly Bones (feat. @skelotom)

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after 10,000 years, i'm finally free, and ready to conquer Earth!

chronocrump

if that's what it takes to protect you

kianamaiart

freaking gorgeous as always

discount-supervillain

amphibia-anthologyzine

✨ These stones are NOT Amphibia’s greatest treasure! ✨

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alteredpanel

host complex so strong you forget how the disorder works

alteredpanel

i can't remember, but that's okay. a part of me still thinks it smells safe

aconitum009

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He sank back against the pillows, the weight of his swollen belly pressing heavily against his thighs. His shirt, a soft cotton tee stretched impossibly over the belly, clung to every curve, the tight fabric riding up slightly with each movement. His sweat-damp hair stuck to his forehead, and the room smelled faintly of the warm, oil-slicked skin he had rubbed earlier, still gleaming.

“Uhhhnn… gods…” he hissed, voice shaky. One hand cupped the heavy curve, feeling it shift and ripple as the babies inside rolled and kicked. “You’re… moving too much… can’t… can’t handle this…” His breath hitched as a particularly sharp kick hit the right side.

He tugged at the hem of his shirt, rolling it up just enough to expose his chest. His nipples were full, swollen, sensitive, leaking tiny drops of milk from the pressure. He gasped, biting his lip as he brushed the tip of one with a fingertip.

“Ohhh—ahhhhn… feels… so good…” His hand circled the nipple slowly, teasing it, pinching lightly. A low hiss escaped him.

His other hand drifted lower, sliding past the waistband of his loose cotton shorts. The fabric gave way to his slick skin, and he wrapped his fingers around his dick. A shudder ran through him as he began slow, deliberate strokes. “Uhhhnn—so heavy… so tight… ahhh… can’t—can’t stop…”

His chest heaved. He pinched his nipple harder, feeling it respond instantly, warm milk pooling at the tip. A soft moan broke past his lips. “Ahhhhn… gods… yes… yes…”

The babies stirred violently inside. His belly bulged and rolled, taut skin shifting under his fingers. He hissed and groaned, pressing one hand hard into the curve while the other continued the frantic, rhythmic motion on his dick. “Uhhhnn—hhhnn… too much… too heavy… ahhh!”

He leaned back slightly, moaning louder, voice ragged. “Gods… feels so… so full… ohhh… ahhhhn… keep going… can’t… can’t stop…”

He then pinched one nipple, hissed sharply. His chest heaved, moan spilling out. The second nipple, circling slowly with other hand, leaking milk in response, made him groan again. His hand moved lower again, gripping his dick and stroking it with increased urgency, hips twitching instinctively.

“Ahhhhn… gods… so… so sensitive… please…” His voice broke into ragged gasps as the babies shifted inside, the belly rolling and sagging under the weight. Each kick, or twist made him groan deeper, and jerk his dick more frantically.

He leaned back fully, legs apart, stretched skin under the lifted shirt. His pregnant belly quivering, bulging in reaction to both his hands and the restless babies. “Uhhhnn—so full… can’t… can’t take it… hhhnn… yes… yes… gods…”

His groans mixed with sharp hisses, breaths ragged, body trembling from exhaustion and overwhelming sensation. Fingers pinched, rolled over the nipples, while the other hand continued fast, slick strokes on his dick. Every motion elicited a response from the belly—rippling, twitching, rolling—and he moaned, hissed, and gasped in turn.

“Ahhhhn… ohhh… can't… can't stop… yes, right there… hhhnn… too good… uhhhhnn…” The words tumbled out between moans, cries, and ragged laughter.

blenselche

Lavender Winter for @polyshipweek's stolen hoodie prompt

imgbox link in case tumblr ate it

kianamaiart

boards n shiiiii

kianamaiart

i'll be done boarding episode 2 in one week wahoooooo

yamujiburo

future hanamusa doodles! (wanna finish that big sketch tho)

yamujiburo

HANAMUSA (JESSIExDELIA) MASTER POST

I probably should have started doing this forever ago but I wasn’t sure how long I was gonna stick with drawing these comics. But I guess we’re in it now! This will be continually updated~ EVERYTHING UNDER THE CUT