Stone.... 100 yard stare.... Like hugsarethugs dr ruby stone au..... In your style.... *floats away like a helium balloon* please......
He always looks traumatized to me
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Stone.... 100 yard stare.... Like hugsarethugs dr ruby stone au..... In your style.... *floats away like a helium balloon* please......
He always looks traumatized to me
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Hi! How are you?
Just wondering if you will draw moshang for mermay 😇
CHOMP (affectionate)
I did not plan on doing anything in May (recuperating from April XD) but here you go! Some quick Mer-Moshang!
Hi, are you ok? You've been quiet for quite awhile now. Everyone needs to take a break now & then so just checking & hope all is well.
I'm so sorry for being quiet for so long. Thank you so much for the Ask! It makes me really happy, to see that so many people have sent me an Ask during the few weeks that I was taking my involuntary sabbatical... (I'm exaggerating here, of course, 😊). It's really sweet and heartwarming to read.
I think that I'm okay... No need to worry about the sharkgirl. It's been a challenging few months with a lot of ups and downs. I think that it's best that I write about my experiences in a separate blog post. However, to answer your question directly; my health is fine, i'm still currently employed and being paid, my home is intact, the dolls are in me bed or in the chair next to my bed, the blahaj is looking forward to being held by me every day, so that we can sleep in my bed together, and my littlespace welcomes me just as much as always! °^°
I hope that I'm still in people's minds, and I can still inspire people to try getting into their own Littlespace... I'll forever be around ^^
Omg I’ve just read a few of your posts and I think I have found a mind in common…
Gahhhh please more free use Dennis I just can’t get enough!!!!!! And you write it so well!!!!!!
Also like if we have as similar tastes as I think we do, you may also love the idea of them meeting at a BDSM club (can be an AU or just Canon divergent) and Robby and/or Jack just like totally claiming him…. Aaaaaaaaagh
*coughs nervously*
Thanks for coming to my ted talk
Anonnnnnn YESSSSSSS yes.
I'm slowly falling in love with free use Dennis. He wants to be held, he wants to be fucked he wants to be full he wants everyone to love him and yeah maybe I sort of love the idea that because he wants lovelovelovelovelove he's like a low grade sex addict because people have sex with people they love and Dennis wants to be THAT. Plus I think he likes the attention and the knowing that when someone wants that from him, they can just take it. No guessing, no nothing, just something getting stuffed in his holes. Ugh I'm like in love with this HC so badddd I might have to write a short thing for it after I finish my current WIP
I loooooved a bdsm club and like biological BDSM AUs soooooo much yesssss
Dennis would be soooo perfect for that tooooo like he'd be kinda new and he doesn't know the club super well yet, just kind of hugging the walls and hanging around the bar picking at snacks and drinking lemonade, just chatting here and there but not really striking up any conversation. That was until Jack comes up to the bar and he's just- Dennis can't help but stare at him, curly silver hair, speckled of freckles, pale and built and wearing these well tailored heavy black denim pants and a thick leather harness. And Dennis apologized as soon as he realized he'd started drooling.
He was still mumbling a horrified apology as Jack's hand ushered him over to a booth and then he was sat between two hot older men pulled right from his teenage wet dreams, face aflame, watching as they talked around him.
"He's cute, no wonder you've been so thirsty tonight."
"You would have said something dumb. I didn't even need to speak."
Dennis was looking around to them, wide eyed, wondering if he was actually dreaming, because the two hands that were feeling up his thighs were huge and these guys were so handsome and their voices and they were so confident and-
Dennis was still in awe when he was laying between them a week later, wrapped up in luxury pajamas, bed bigger than any he'd seen before, belly full from a restaurant that didn't even show prices on their menu, not that he ordered for himself anyway, lux leather collar sat on the bedside, real silver tag shining in the soft moonlight coming through the penthouse windows.
Ughhhhh anonnnnn why did you do this to meeeee I have to write something for that after my current WIP ughhhhh I love theseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
What are some of your darker fantasies that you dont share often?
Oooo, I like this ask!
I enjoy the darker themes of manipulation, control and force feeding. I love the idea of keeping someone so constantly, achingly full that they're consistently on the edge of a food coma, dazed and foggy, able to do little more than pant, whimper, chew, swallow...and ask for more if they really want to please me.
You said you wanted to get fatter? I will set you a minimum calorie requirement to ensure you're gaining as quickly as you should. When you fall short, it's my job to make sure you surpass that minimum, whether you want to or not. On days when you do surpass it, I think you could still get at least another shake down 😈
I like a little humiliation coupled with contrast. Teasing someone for how big their belly is getting, how I can stand beside them and just disappear if anyone is looking at us in profile. Noting all the ways they're getting more dependent and pathetic. Treating their growing girth like prize livestock, poking, prodding, squeezing, measuring. Wondering aloud what people must think when they see us together.
I want them to know that when I'm feeding them, they have no choice but to clean their plate, finish the bag, empty the funnel and pack on the pounds. That's their only job.
And because I'm a switch...
I love the idea of a feedee who knows exactly what it does to me when they gorge themselves. Teasing me for being so turned on by their appetite and their fat, stopping me from touching them until they say. Mocking the meals I make for them as far too small and demanding I get more food, soda, beer, shake, whatever to fill their hungry belly. Throwing their weight around and reminding me that while I might be fit and strong, they're heavier than I could lift if they decided to pin me down. Treating me like their personal pleasure pet, existing to feed and worship and indulge them in every way they want.
I know for some of you, none of that is all that dark 🤷♀️ But these are just my personal darker fantasies. I do enjoy playing in most of the darker realms of feedism too, if that's what a feedee is into 😉
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I woodburned the gold star crow for a project at school :3 I hope you like it 😄
Finally my crows can be rendered perfectly in the ideal medium for artistic expression.
FIRE.
Thanks, I love it!