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keepmakingtrouuble · 2 months
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Everyone knows black cats are the most mischievous.
Loki Cat & Mobius
Drawn by my best friend Gnat (who no longer uses tumblr)
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needycatboy · 3 months
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the sweet smile on your pup's face when you paddle his tcock and hole and make him thank you for every strike >>>
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weirdestpuppy · 3 months
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my angel boy mentioned wanting to hump my thigh, use me for his pleasure and rut his lil boycunt against me while i worked at my desk... what a needy pet.
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saiyan-druid-art · 10 months
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My best buddy @momwool did it AGAIN, she colored this Arthur of mine and I'm so honored!!
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maeganbobaegan · 8 months
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Still thinking about breakfast 🫐
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greyhands · 9 months
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Please don't feel awkward sharing OC/non-fandom stuff! I can't speak for everybody of course, but I follow you for your gorgeous art style, not particular fandom content, and I'm always delighted to see anything you draw on my dash :) (and I love seeing and reading about people's original stories and characters!)
Thank you so much for your message, it's giving my impostor syndrome a good kick in the face haha XD It's... a really nice feeling :)
I didn't expect to receive such sweet and positive messages and feedbacks (and adorable reblogs tags), y'all are awesome !!
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theroundbartable · 3 months
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Reasons why I love my friends:
I mentioned to them I'm unsure about my gender once...
My friend: (host of the new year's Party): writes our names on the cups pre-party. Boys blue, girls red, me: choosen name, written overlaced in both colors.
She: I hope that was okay
Me: *trying not to cry*
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femmefeedist · 1 year
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You do know people are starting to comment...right?
I just think you should be aware that people are judging you behind your back.
It started with casual observations about your new habits, like people noticing your gym visits dropping off and eventually ending completely. Or people just realizing you stayed inside a lot more, became something of a homebody. These two things were mostly brushed off, but when they finally did get to see you they saw you eating a lot more, and eating really whatever you wanted. Still, people weren't alarmed, people change every day right? A quick glance over your body and it really looked the same, so eventually this new normal just became normal. You were accepted as a girl who no longer cared about fitness or diet, but you were still the same person they always knew.
But then things only continued to escalate. You picked up a real sugar habit, and it was rare for them to see you without some sugary drink, cookie, or pastry. There was a boba tea in your hand whenever possible, and you sucked them down without the slightest thought. Here's where people finally started to say something to eachother, your outrageous sweet tooth became an inside joke amongst themselves, making fun of you in a friendly way with the other people that know you and saw you munching every day. Someone even joked you were gonna get fat and the others laughed, knowing you're too much of a bean pole for that.
Thats when it caught up with you. Slowly at first, but undeniable, you softened up. What tone remained from your forgotten workouts and sport obligations faded away under a thin yet supple layer of smooth flesh. Your arms and legs became like any average sedentary girl, thin yet squishy to the touch, more so from atrophied muscle than any real weight. When people got a glimpse of your tummy it showed the same thing, a subtle softness and smooth, without the lines of abs that used to impress. No one said anything, but they all noticed after carefully checking you out in your daily outfits.
You were still oblivious, but your habits only took a turn for the worse before their eyes. Meals became many, and many meals became stuffings. Eating took up more of your free time, leaving even less for activity. It was when your metabolism started to crack. Your midsection started to round out ever so slightly each week, your hips and thighs a bit fuller each month, and before their watchful eyes you started to put on pounds.
After some time it really added up, you were undeniably squishy with an inch of soft pinchable fat in nearly every major area on your body. Problem areas started to emerge where the fat cells collected and expanded somewhat faster than others. Your tummy especially, your thighs and tits following close behind. With your fitted trendy fashion sense the new bulges were never fully hidden or concealed, and people noticed. And people began to talk.
Is it just me or is she looking different lately?
Oh her? Yeah she's starting to fill out a bit.
Softer, amiright? Didn't she used to have abs?
I'm not judging or anything...but she's put on a couple, and those clothes aren't helping.
No one said anything to you of course. That would be rude, it was only a few pounds after all. You were still "skinny", albeit a harsher judge would say skinny-fat, and thats what a few people said.
But you kept eating, and you kept growing. That little tummy quickly turned into a pooch, a good handful to squeeze, and rounding out in a little curve of fat that clung to your t shirts and squished into rolls when you bent over. Your arms thickened up, no longer the toothpicks they once were, even jiggling a bit at certain times. Your thighs started to spread out a bit when you sat, joining your plumper ass in making a more comfortable seat for you for most of the day. Most clothes were snug, many were tight, some stopped fitting entirely. All of them gave unflattering bulges and only made you look chubbier than you already were.
You became a favorite topic of conversation, hushed whispers about how bad you needed to size up, about how you used to be so fit, about what calorie bomb you chose that afternoon. The gossip was fun, and gave others insecure about their own bodies some relief knowing you were the focus of all negative attention.
But you got fatter, to where you are now, pudgy and out of condition. Sporting a debatable pot belly and a double chin at certain angles, your weight problem finally began to stir action in those concerned about your wellbeing. They finally felt they had to say something, a hint to get yourself together. Why do you think you got invited to the gym? It sends a clear message.
Because you can't watch your own waistline, others feel they have to watch it for you.
You literally just turned my real life into a feedist fic omfg 🥵🥵🥵 This deserves an award or something
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My baby(girl) is so pretty and I'm very gay about them 😍😍😍
Image description: two photos of a brown femme with curly pulled-back hair and light pink glasses, wearing burgundy lipstick. In the first photo they're wearing a pink floral dress and a jean jacket, and the second photo is them smiling and looking up mid sentence, wearing a blue striped sweater. /end description
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ellecdc · 25 days
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love getting personalized notifications from my, indeed, tumblr crush 🤩🩷
OMFG stop right now???? I love this lmfaooo - god that's a little embarrassing if you open it up and are disappointed by me muttering absolute nonsense into the void but I'M SO GLAD YOU'RE HERE WITH ME NONETHELESS.
honestly, I have a few rides or dies on here and everyone I see bobluvbot pop up I'm like OH SHIT WHAT'S DANI GOT TO SAY WOOHOOOOOOOOOOO
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lizzy-frizzle · 2 months
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my girlfriend made the fuckin, fluffiest yummiest pancakes for lunch
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2offayyo-kzt · 6 months
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thank you @godfuckingnamehelp for blessing me with these top-tier memes :)
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millenniumdueled · 1 month
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i have so many wonderful and attractive friends!
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fourmula1 · 4 months
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The thing I love about your writing is how human you make max and Daniel. Like they both have issues and they aren’t perfect and sometimes that can cause problems and that always shows in how you write them. I find it really interesting and it always pulls me in plucks at my heart.
Anyway I don’t know if that made sense, it’s hard for me to describe the way I feel in any way that makes sense lol but I just love your writing ❤️
incredibly lovely comment to receive! thank you so much. it means a lot to me that that comes through!
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there-will-be-a-way · 5 months
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Still processing that I'm autistic. I genuinely thought everyone was that way lmao. Many moments of "Wait, that's not neurotypical?" during the evaluation process. When talking about eye contact, my therapist told me that I don't have to look at him during our session. That I don't have to do anything - I could walk around the room, sit on the floor, stim, whatever (if I still had the skill to cry, I would have cried lol).
I don't even know who I am when I'm not masking
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ryeloza · 5 months
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I love my nieces. 🥰
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