#puppy hunt

[egophiliac]

don't think I'm not still deep in the episode 7 brainrot. because OH BOY AM I

(also one more extremely, obnoxiously self-referential thing, I'm -- I'm so sorry)

[reineydraws]

this is how i imagine week 3 at kuraigana starts for zoro & perona lol

[emacrow]

Poison Ivy's little sprout

Ivy just got back to her main base after a lil three month fun vacation with Harley and Cat women. Only to see her giant plants seemingly a foot or two away from one lil growing pod sprout literally shaking as if the Fear of God was put into them.

Now she doesn't remember planting this lil bud, it was sickly green in the leaves and steam, the pod itself seem to be glowing blue that the size of a peach. The chaotic maddening whispers from the plants around her wouldn't even come close enough to where she stand right in front of the lil sprout.

They seem more afraid of this lil plant then the last time Harley accidentally brought her an invasive species plant that sass the hell out of the other plants until she secretly relocated it away.

She grab her plant shovel and replant it into a slightly bigger pot, picking it up and walking toward her lab part that didn't had much plants there, considering the big plant babies immediately took over the previous place where that tiny plant was and inched away from where she was walking to.

Maybe it was sick, with how pale and bright green the plant was and whatever fruit was growing was sucking the literal life out of the plant. She could probably add some extra nutrients and plant fertilizer to help it grow until it was ripe to be plucked. Watering it with enough to last the week after putting extra fertilizer.

Taking just one tiny bud leaf since the silent was deafening coming from this plant was completely abnormal to her to a degree that something was very wrong or this plant was alien not from earth's native plants.

Weeks of research turned to months as she watch with pure heavy fascinating interest, seeing that the leaf she cut off turn into an unstable green goopy mess of dna not even an 15 minutes off the plant. It made Ivy wonder what kind of giant peach was growing from it with how it glow so bright purple yet ominous at night. Her lab never felt so cold yet the heater was on 79 degree for her plant babies.

It was by month of September that was a surprise, when Harley came over to help pick the super sized fresh vegetables and fruits off the other plants to maks chicken salads, not noticing that Harley took the large peach fully ripe from the plant she had been observing on.

She was chopping carrots up into bite sized pieces before Harley's voice spoken out.

"Um.. Ivy? I don't know where you got this plant from that momotaro movie, but I think you just grow a boy from a peach."

Ivy turned around immediately to see Harley looking rather shocked as well, with a peach juice covered sleeping baby boy lay in a half way peeled peach. A wet curly black hair with grey eyes that she know in her gut that it will turn blue later.

Oh no.. she caught the bat-bait disease.

"We're not keeping him." Poison ivy said sternly and sharp to steel herself from that sappy adorable puppy eyed look Harley was giving her.

🥺

"Harley, we don't even have-

🥺🥺🥺

"Har-

🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

"...."

"One night and then it straight to the the good orphanage near the rich area." Poison ivy sighed, pinching her nose.

"Yessss!" Harley cheered, holding the baby up like he was simba.

It was only for the night, what the worse that could happen.

......

......

......

She was weak to that stare and she knew it.

Poison could only sighed, holding two month old Dara in the baby sling, staring sat which baby outfit to pick, the olive green that had the baby duckies or fern green with the adorable flower patterns.

(Thanks the commenters for telling me the original name. All Google gave me was the Peach boy or Jack and the Giant Peach XD)

[robo-milky]

I know I don’t really post ship art but I love them- Rook living in Vil’s room and is grounded there because Vil wants to look professional in front of his juniors <3 Vil’s new card is irresistible, Rook seconds that.

[pupboyxander]

rlly want someone to help me shut my brain off for a lil bit n j let me be all puppybrained

u can be rough n pin me down, slip ur fingers in my mouth, make me cum over n over, til im only able to think abt how good u make me feel

or u can be soft n hold me, i can wrap my arms around u n bury my face in ur neck, n only have to focus on how comfy i am in ur arms

[hemlock-dreams]

How well do Puppy Eyes™ work on Peter? Might give it a try

Depends on who's giving them. If it's people he cares about, he's folding like his secondary gender is laundry. Anyone else and it's wasted effort.

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

you cannot tease wei wuxian and hua cheng hunting for funsies and not show that to us??? it has to go one of two ways right? either an absolute visious blood bath where everyone cowers in fear or the equivalent of a teenage girl's slumber party. both??? both.

Hunting each other for sport is the keystone to a fun slumber party

[sunflower-spots]

Thinking about... Shelters. For puppies and kitties and bunnies and whatnot without owners. So that they're not out wandering the streets, y'know? And they're not lonely. They can play with each other... Maybe pin each other down and mark each other up. And it's not like anyone would stop em. They don't have owners, after all. And they're all so so so needy and whiny I bet. There's volunteers that work with em though. To train em and keep em company and make sure to take care of their poor neglected parts. Just. Petplay shelters.

[pupcrate]

+ Had to wake Dexter from his little burrito for cleaning 🐾!

[jackpinebarrens]

[samarajethwa]

African Painted Dogs AKA African Wild Dogs/Cape Hunting Dogs are my new special interest animal and they can be yours, too!

[sapphic-of-cintra]

ciri and cerys as a treat for the first day of 2025

[yeah-w-r-i-t-e]

I see Ethan Hunt as asexual so he should, theoretically, be unseduceable. Unfortunately he instantly falls in love with everyone who shows him a shred of kindness so this is kind of null.

[boltonplaything]

Anyone who has actively engaged in primal play knows the thrill of the hunt. The feeling of chasing someone through the forest, a forest that you know like the back of your hand.

Slowing down and giving your prey a false sense of security before eventually closing in from an angle they were sure you didn't come from before.

The feeling when your prey fights back. That's it pretty thing, claw me, bite me. We all revert back to our animalistic nature when the adrenaline gets pumping.

Shh shh just let me claim my prize, I caught you fair and square. Shut that pretty little mouth and let me have you.

[ablogofcourage]

[beeg-bark]

Being stalked through the woods by something that likes to play with its prey, feeding as much on your fear as it will on your corpse. It finds your terror so so funny, your pants and whines so adorable and you know you’re nothing more than a toy for it. You’re in its territory and it knows that means it can do anything it wants to you. Bonus points if it’s not alone, if it’s working with something else that’s just as bored or just as hungry. The hunt is nothing but a game to them and you’re the most fun thing that’s ever stumbled into their woods