[mochaabunny]

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[nerdscout]

YOOOO U STILL COMIN???? YOOOOO???😭😭

[mochaabunny]

easy and goinnnnnn

[themuseinmuseum]

[itsrensfairygardenn]

he’s just a baby bunny. he did nothing wrong

[saintlysl]

˙᭨ ⃟⃜ ཻུ۪۪. 𝑆INCERELY , 𝒮ugar ! ℋoney ! ℒove ! ၇͜ᩘ♥︎

[mochaabunny]

˚˖𓍢🗒️: so sweet to me so sweet to meee!

[pinkdeergirlypop777]

[nerdscout]

[mochaabunny]

 ᭄᭡  here’s  one   thing   you

can   trust     ू✿ ू✿ ⿹͒

[angelyearner]

crawling back — pairing toxic!bambi!reader x toxic!fratboy!chris

maybe it was the lack of touch you’ve been getting from the loser guys you dated to get over chris, but you just couldn’t help but miss chris. he was everywhere you where so how could you avoid him? at a party you somehow made it to you saw him. he was leaning back on a couch while he smoked his weed. you didn’t like to smoke but for some reason didn’t mind when he would do it.

you physically had to stop yourself from staring but you it was no use, he was staring right back at you, his pretty blue eyes showing no emotion yet you still fell in love with them. you practically ran to him right away “hey..” at first he didn’t seem amused, till he saw your pretty dress.

he smiled slyly “hey” you feel a little small under his gaze, but try to act normal “didn’t know you’d be here.” he hummed “yeah I wasn’t gonna come but heard you were coming” your eyes stared up at him, even when he could try to be nice his face was cold and emotionless.

“so new boyfriend yet?” you knew you should’ve told him you’ve been hooking up with other guys especially even in his own frat but you just couldn’t. “no..just been by myself” you were a horrible liar when it came to chris but for some reason he bought it “yeah me too”

yeah that was a lie too, you had seen him with another girl two days ago but you didn’t wanna start a argument. “chris…I’ve missed you…” you said in a small soft voice hoping maybe he didn’t hear but also wanted him to hear “didn’t hear you good bambi say it again”

you gulped but did say it again “I said I’ve missed you..” his eyes stared into yours “really?” you nodded and he smirked “knew you would come back” the way he said it sounded evil but then again it was chris. “come on mama, you can show me how much you miss me upstairs” of course it had to be through sex, he always only cared about sex and yet you were still gonna give him what he wanted.

a/n: sorry if this sucks i don’t really write stuff like this but i really wanted to express myself through this au so please bear with me ♡

[mochaabunny]

˚˖𓍢🗒️: forever running back to fine shyt

[mochaabunny]

˚˖𓍢🗒️: oh who is you??

[mochaabunny]

your theme inspires me I love it soooo much !! ૮꒰˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶꒱ა

˚˖𓍢🗒️: thank you sweet angel your theme looks like an art gallery, just stared at it for 3 minutes (づ> v <)づ♡

[themuseinmuseum]

[mochaabunny]

˚˖𓍢🗒️: rip to a real doll 😪

[lsdchris]

one timing it with chris.

to no one’s surprise, you weren’t really sure how you got in this position. a regular conversation about feeling pent up turned into a heated make-out session, and that make out session inevitably landed you here: chris holding up your legs from between them as he pumped into you steadily.

despite the overwhelming pleasure each thrust made wave through you, your consciousness still stirred inside. i mean, he had a girlfriend for fucks sake – you had a boyfriend. “w- shit… shouldn’t be doing this,” you managed, already fucked out from his talented strokes.

chris thrusted into you a little harder at that, angling himself in a way that forced a mewl to tumble out. “you fer real gonna tell me that now?” he asked in a mocking tone, hand slapping your thigh lightly to keep your attention on him when he saw your eyes rolling back.

“m’sorry!” you cried out, hand reaching up to grip his pillow for grounding as you struggled to keep your eyes open.

your mouth formed an o shape, chris’ dick filling you up, nudging against your sweet spot every time without fail. “watchu sorry for?” he asked, amused by the way your inner turmoil faded with each brush of his dick. shit, his nickname was be magic chris back in high school for a reason.

“tellin’ me we shouldn’t be doin’ this when i’m already inside these guts,” he sneered with a quiet ‘tsk’, still fucking you without so much as a stutter of his hips.

“you’re already moanin’ like crazy all over this dick, so just let shit happen how it happens, mk?” he added, though you already decided long ago you didn’t care anymore, letting yourself bask in the pleasure while it lasted, “s’only a one time thing… enough to get rid of this tension, and we’re good.”

author’s note. repost cos it flopped bad and i don’t have time to write sumn new.

[mochaabunny]

˚˖𓍢🗒️: this right here is the star of the show, i started levitating and landed in a pile of roses

me listening to sincerely:

[prettyp1nkbunny]

[mochaabunny]

˚˖𓍢🗒️: me, my yart, and buzzballs this summer

[mochaabunny]

˚˖𓍢🗒️: why are tumblr goodbyes so dramatic? swear i just read a post written by fucking shakespeare, going off to war 😭

like alr see you later mama, no shade

[dollitier-deactivated20260404]

[mochaabunny]

˚˖𓍢🗒️: ready for this angel to bless my ears in a few hours