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Hiding🫣
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pixlokita · 3 months ago
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It’ll be oki
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egophiliac · 1 year ago
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IT'S BUNNY TIME EVERYBODY
(feat. Dilla)
(bugle accompaniment by Yuu)
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hoofpeet · 3 months ago
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Southdown twins, age 17
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mrs-trophy-wife · 3 months ago
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spindle-and-nima · 3 months ago
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One very little known fact about spindle
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He is Baby Boy
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zhongrin · 1 year ago
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it's raining hard outside right now and i'm just. i'm imagining coming home, all rained on like a soaked wet puppy, and zhongli cooing at you as you stood in the doorway shivering.
swiftly, he fetches you many towels and bundles you in them like a burrito before carrying you towards the bathroom - "to minimize cleaning', he says, but mostly he does it just to share body warmth with you. plus, what fool would deny the opportunity to carry you around like an overgrown baby? not him, that's for sure.
he draws you a warm bath while he tells you to undress, and he lovingly holds the shower on your nape to keep the stream of warm water on your body as the bathtub fills up with hot water from the tap. a fond chuckle echoes off the tiled bathroom wall, followed by him complying when you ask him to help with washing your hair. he even helps you with drying them when you're all warmed up from the bath, fingers gently untangling your fragrant hair and scratching lightly on your scalp.
and of course when you both exits the bathroom he goes to make you a pot of freshly brewed tea so you can relax.
just.... soft li.... hhhhhh *grabby hands*
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princessbun-ee · 5 months ago
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marriage is scary, what if i don’t end up marrying my celebrity crush who’s 30 years older than me??
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kazytka · 5 months ago
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I needed to do this one. it was living rent free in my head since I did the Bunny Approved one. No idea what you'd use it for. But I like how it came out.
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Oh boy 💕
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rapid-artwork · 10 months ago
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Been working on a secret project, and I needed to channel the "cartoon network style"
So here are some of the crayon studies I did picking apart some nostalgic characters designs.
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leeskic · 9 months ago
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Got the buns some wheatgrass yesterday as a little treat. They were pretty stoked! 😁🐰🐰💜🩷
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spookikookiboo · 1 month ago
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It’s been a long time for me to poke into MHA again but here we are!
∘ ∘ ∘ ( °ヮ° ) ?
Enjoy some killer bunny and momma cloud!
-Spooki ♥︎
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hoofpeet · 8 months ago
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Guy who gets carded well into his late 40's
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pixlokita · 3 months ago
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How painful is the transformation into a weretrap?
they get very feverish and very achy, I’d say the pain is like the same you’d get the day after running a huge marathon while also running a fever ? still bad oof (^◇^;) but nothing like traumatizing bad because they already suffered enough, and Oswald also deals with scary hallucinations on top of everything so just disorienting and uncomfortable af -w-)b
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suzukiblu · 11 months ago
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Ko-fi thank-you sentences for Plot Bunny; den mom Black Zero.
“You’re Kon-El’s age?” Wonder Woman says, looking thoughtful. 
“I said that, yes,” Black Zero replies in annoyance. He usually has a higher estimation of Wonder Woman’s intelligence than to need the obvious restated, but it could be worse; could be Superman talking again. 
“Are you intending to repeat your crimes in this reality?” Wonder Woman says. 
“You cannot possibly be stupid enough to think I’d answer that truthfully either way,” Black Zero says, eyeing her dubiously. The corner of her mouth quirks up, just a little. 
“Perhaps,” she says. “But I imagine you’re aware that I do have a method to assure that you would.” 
Black Zero rolls his eyes, then holds out his arm in further annoyance. It’s not as if he needs to lie, much less cares enough to. If he wanted to kill them, he’d be killing them. 
“Thank you,” Wonder Woman says, because of course she’d waste time on that, and then loops her lasso around his wrist. “Your name, please?” 
“Black Zero,” Black Zero says. Wonder Woman hums consideringly. 
“What are your intentions towards this reality, Black Zero?” she says. 
“To explain to your Superboy why he’s an idiot and murder anyone between him and his brother,” Black Zero replies dryly. “Also, I might punch your Superman. He’s pissing me off and I’ve never actually gotten the chance to.” 
“Technically not true,” Superboy says. “One of the Superboys we met was actually a younger alternate of Superman, and you definitely punched him. Like, really hard. And his dog.” 
“Did I?” Black Zero feels pleased. “Good.” 
“You’re such a prick, man,” Superboy says, scowling at him. “The dog!” 
“I hate dogs,” Black Zero replies with a dismissive shrug. 
“So do I, but that is not the point!” Superboy says in exasperation, throwing his hands up. “And we’re not murdering anybody! No murder!” 
“You’re not, maybe,” Black Zero snorts. Wonder Woman watches his face, her own expression still thoughtful. 
“You want to abduct Match from the Agenda,” she says, which is again something he feels he’s made very obvious, but whatever. 
“It’s adorable that you’d describe freeing a legally-enslaved teenager as ‘abduction’,” he says. 
“Arguably, I couldn’t even describe him as a teenager, given he’s . . . how much younger than you, Kon-El?” Wonder Woman asks, glancing towards Superboy.
“Oh, uh–like a year, about?” he says. “I think about a year, anyway, I’m a little fuzzy on some of the dates, after the Wild Lands and–I think about a year, yeah.” 
“So you people left a newborn clone with an organization run by slavers,” Black Zero says. “For a year. That’s about as impressive as I’d expect from a Justice League, yes.” 
“Match has made his feelings on remaining with the Agenda clear more than once,” Superman says, narrowing his eyes at him. Black Zero gives him a dubious look. “We tried to help him. He’s made his choice."
“Yes, physiological teenagers with five minutes’ worth of life experience are notoriously adept at making informed choices with long-term consequences that involve them rejecting everything about and everyone in the only life they’ve ever known,” Black Zero drawls, rolling his eyes. “Silly me. How could I forget.” 
“Your priorities are . . . interesting,” Wonder Woman muses, still watching him thoughtfully. He doesn’t know what she thinks she’s looking for. 
“They're correct, is what they are,” he says. “No one else gives a fuck about our kind.” 
“Clones, you mean?” Wonder Woman says. 
“You keep asking me incredibly obvious questions,” Black Zero says. Who else would he mean? 
It's been made very clear to him that no one else is going to look out for any of them except each other.
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