#this is buns

[baddogakito]

⁺ 　　 ﹒　 　say something, dude !　　 ﹒　 　 ⁺

˚﹒🤍𖥔 I’m on top of the world when I’m with you.

[slutfortamsycaines]

Thinking about Tamsy being so mean to you while fucking so augh

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Tamsy x Reader short oneshot!!AFAB Reader with She/Her pronouns, female genitalia. Fic Includes: Breeding, overstimulation, degradation, mirror sex, slapping, crying during sex, Tamsy being mean (obv)

SLAP!

You shudder through the pain of Tamsy's hand striking against your cheek, the one that he's been slapping over and over and over as you take him from behind. Overstimulated and weak from bewildering pain, you rest your head on the carpet beneath you, shaking and sobbing and whimpering.

Tamsy's hand snakes up from behind, tangles in your hair, and yanks your head up.

"Nn-- d-don't you dare," he breathes, low in your ear. "look at the mirror. look at the fucking mirror."

And you do, although you don't have much of a choice.

In that mirror, the scene paints itself into your pain-blurred brain: you, face down ass up with your knees spread, being brutalized and pounded by Tamsy.

His thrusts were sloppy, deep, and hard. His hair curtained you from the sun pouring in through the window, tickled the backs of your thighs. On his face was a look of pure, angelic bliss. Heat pooled deep in your belly once more, signifying that you were close to having your nth orgasm.

"Look at this... h-haa--h... and to think you were this precious, sweet baby when I first fucked you..."

In the mirror, you see him smile. Hot tears slip down your face.

"I can s-see I misinterpreted... given you're taking this fat dick like this. L-like a fucking desparate, disgusting, needy little bitch."

You cry, his words like a slap on the face. "T- nghh-! Tamsy--! M'gonna cum-!"

SLAP!

You let out another sob, this one melting into a moan of pure pleasure.

"How f-fucking pathetic. So cockdrunk, mm? What if I told you m'gonna fill you the fuck up, huh? What if I made you a mama?"

"P-ple-- mm'fuckin-- please, T-tams--!! Make m-me a mom..!"

You didn't even get the entire sentence out before Tamsy bottomed out, gripping and yanking your hair as he paints your insides white. Load after load, he fills you, his release dripping out of you alongside yours.

He pulled out with a slick little pop, and you immediately missed his warmth. His pants were restless... needy. He dipped his head between your thighs, using his fingers to scoop his seed right back into you.

"J-just one more time, dove? Cum for me again, please. Just one more time."

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veticcaa says: sorry this is so ass 😔 last fic burnt me the fuckkk out

[troubledjester]

are they strangers 👀👀👀👀

[tiajk]

Dennis Whitaker is a cat person. Most people think since he grew up on a farm he favors dogs but it’s the opposite. He always gave the barn cats some food and water. He even gave them baths when it ended with him soaking wet and scratched up. His love for them didn’t stop when he came to pittsburgh, when he walks home he’ll see stay cats a few times, then he’ll start bringing treats for them. It takes him longer to get home but it’s worth it to him!

[plushieblushybakery]

fanart 4 @omgkawaiiangel-chaan !!

this is BUNS but I can’t go back now ✌️💔

AND BEFORE YOU SAY

“plushie why does it look like you said random bs go!! And just added whatever you could to attempt to make the shading and lighting look good??”

THATS BECAUSE I DID OKAY 😭??

I cannot shade for the life of me.. NEVER let me cook again ✌️

[star-mochi-art]

Something something Ego Renegade Boy and Transmasc!Teto slop.

I have a whole day to myself. I had a plan on coming out to my friends but I don't think I'll be able to keep myself from breaking down. Plus, this stupid agency blocked all of their accounts on my phone so there's no way I can do it over the phone.

"Ugh…. I need to go clear my head."

I throw on an oversized blue hoodie and match it with some white pants. Not the best combo but it'll have to do.

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The streets were a lot more quieter than usual. Aside from a few cars driving, it was peaceful for once. As I was trying to think of ways of how I could come out, a blond boy with green streaks in his hair that was wearing an obnoxiously orange coat walks past me and walks into a nearby alleyway.

"…was that…."

I follow Ego to the alleyway. He didn't seem to be doing anything so he must be free as well.

I slowly walk up to him.

"Len…can I talk to you for a minute?"

The "convict" flinched upon hearing my voice and turned around me.

"Well, if it isn't the idol herself!" He leaned back against the wall, giving me a smirk. "You sure scared me!"

"Uhm…."

I started to look around, frantically checking to make sure no weirdo followed me to the alleyway. A few beads of sweat formed on my forehead. This is not something I want to get revealed on the internet.

From the corners of my eyes, I can see Len's face

"…Look, it's just me and you here. No one's gonna walk up on us, we're in an alleyway for fuck's sake!"

Ego places a hand on my shoulder.

"You're gonna be alright."

My body relaxes at the touch. I let out a sigh of relief, feeling some of my worries melt. Slowly, I spoke.

"I've been feeling like I wasn't meant for this body recently. My body doesn't look the way I want to it be. I want to hide my chest, I want to cut my hair short, I w-want to lower my voice….but I'll never be able to do so in the c-conditions I'm in right now. I hate everything about m-myself and I'll a-always look like a woman in the eyes of everyone."

"I-I'm trans…Len. I'm t-transgender."

I barely manage to get the last word out before I burst out into tears. Len wraps his arms around my back before pulling me into into a tight hug. Without a second thought, I hugged him back, crying into his shoulder.

"Don't worry, Teto. I WILL find a way to help you transition, from one transmasc to another."

"R-Really?"

"Yes."

[lohxy]

i don’t think i have an artstyle fit out to draw the boingoverse