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white beauty moodboard💖🔞🤍
#sillysmuttyputty#tw alcohol#tw knives#stella goetia#hellvaboss#goetia family#goetia demon#pink aesthetic#white moodboard#bird aesthetic#royal aesthetic#she’s the prettiest little villainess who ever breathed air#she deserves better#She needs more character improvement#18+ mdni
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Cool🤍♥️🩵
#10 posts#tumblr milestone#sillysmuttyputty#Yes I love her! What’s it to ya?#Especially her feathers#Beautiful feather🦢🤍👑#stella goetia#hellvaboss#cw drinking
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Hey! Ho! Whoa! Who goes there!?
Reminder: This blog is the more suggestive and more mature than my main blog so be warned you will see some.. spicy content🌶️❤️🔥
💜Autistic adult🖤 🩵21yo December girlie🌨️
🦄she/her/they/them💕 💝exploring my options through art☝️
I’m going to be posting a lot of 18+ artwork and possibly even moodboards amongst other such things of course it won’t be anything too extreme but if I do see any minors or anyone below the age of eighteen for that matter I will personally swipe you away!❌
Art tags: smutty putty art🩶
#sillysmuttyputty#introduction#pinned intro#actually autistic#autistic artist#she/they#they/she#minors dni#read dni#18 and over#smut art#triditional art#be respectful
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story beats for my latest nsfw oc that I’ve created
❤️His name is bluster j. Prancerson by the way🤍
Bluster sat in his bathroom, staring at the little reindeer-specific pregnancy test on the counter like it was a ticking time bomb. His antlers twitched with every thought racing through his mind, and his reflection in the mirror looked just as frazzled as he felt.
“Ahhh… shoot,” he muttered, his Brooklyn accent thickening as panic set in. “Not again. Not again.”
The bathroom was silent except for the sound of the wind whistling outside. He groaned, rubbing his face with his hooves. “How does this even keep happenin’? I thought I was careful this time! Well… mostly careful…”
His mind flashed back to his time with the moose herd, specifically one particularly long evening under the stars with Ridge. He groaned again. “Oh, come on!”
He got up, pacing the tiny bathroom. “Alright, Bluster, think. You can’t panic. You’ve been here before. What’s the worst that can happen? More chaos? More responsibility? Nah, you’ve already got a herd’s worth of oopsie kids! What’s one more, right? No big deal…”
But as he caught sight of his reflection again, the sight of his rounder midsection made him pause. “Oh, no. Oh, no, no, no. It’s already startin’, ain’t it?” He prodded his belly, half expecting it to respond. “I don’t need this right now! I’ve got flights to train for, gifts to deliver—Prancer’ll never let me live this down!”
There was a knock on the door.
“Blust? You okay in there?” Prancer’s cheerful voice called.
Bluster froze, the test still sitting incriminatingly on the counter. “Uh… yeah! Yeah, I’m fine! Just, uh, tripped over somethin’!”
“Tripped? In the bathroom?” Prancer sounded skeptical.
“Y-Yeah! Real slippery tiles, y’know?” Bluster replied, sweat beading on his forehead.
“Well, hurry up! Your cocoa’s getting cold!” Prancer chirped before trotting off.
Bluster sighed, leaning against the sink. “Cocoa… great. More sugar cravings. Just what I need.”
He looked back at the test, the little plus sign staring him down like it was mocking him. “Alright, kid,” he muttered under his breath. “Guess it’s just you and me now. But don’t expect this to be easy, ya hear? You’re gonna be lucky if I figure out who the heck your other parent even is.”
He picked up the test and tucked it into a drawer, shaking his head. “Shoot… I really gotta start takin’ this whole ‘careful’ thing more seriously.”
As he walked out of the bathroom, he mumbled to himself, “Maybe Ridge’s antlers weren’t the only thing shiny that night… but who’s got time for regrets when ya got a reindeer family reunion on the horizon?”
Flicker: Bluster’s firstborn, Flicker, had been a breech baby—a fact that still haunted him to this day. He vividly remembered pacing nervously, sweating bullets as the midwife reindeer explained what a breech birth meant. “So… they’re comin’ out backwards?!” he’d exclaimed, looking faintly green. When Flicker finally arrived, Bluster panicked and, in a moment of pure fear-fueled denial, decided he “wasn’t ready” and left Flicker to be raised by another reindeer family. He regretted it almost immediately but couldn’t bring himself to reach out—until years later, when Flicker tracked him down. Flicker’s now an adult, and their relationship is awkward but cautiously optimistic.
Mistle: If Flicker’s arrival had been nerve-wracking, Mistle’s birth was downright traumatizing. Her shoulders had gotten stuck on the way out, and Bluster had sworn he’d never seen so many reindeer shouting at once. The midwives eventually managed to help her into the world, but Bluster had spent the following week flat on his back, recovering from the stress. Mistle, now a strong and headstrong young doe, likes to tease him about the incident. “You thought I was stuck? Look at you, still stuck in denial about paying for my braces!”
Blaze: Then there was Blaze, who had decided to take their sweet time. Blaze arrived three weeks late, much to Bluster’s frustration. “Three weeks!” he’d grumbled to Prancer. “Three weeks of waddlin’ around like a parade balloon, and for what?!” When Blaze finally made their debut, Bluster was not prepared for the reality of newborn aesthetics. “Is it supposed to look like that?!” he’d whispered to the midwife, staring at Blaze’s wrinkly, squished face. Blaze grew into their looks eventually, but the family still laughs about how Bluster had tried to put a tiny blanket over their face during their first photo op.
Snowdrift: Snowdrift, his only albino calf, had been a surprise in more ways than one. When Bluster first saw the snowy white fur and pink eyes, he’d blurted out, “Did I accidentally clone myself?!” Snowdrift’s calm, observant nature stood in stark contrast to her father’s chaotic energy. She’d often tilt her head at him, as if trying to figure out what planet he was from. “You’re weird, Dad,” she’d say. “But I guess I like you anyway.”
Reindeer pregnancies typically last about 230 days (around 7.5 months), though in Bluster’s case, carrying triplets likely extended his discomfort and complications. In most reindeer, the pregnancy progresses with the following stages:
First Trimester (0-2.5 months): Minimal outward changes. Bluster probably didn’t realize he was pregnant until he started experiencing morning sickness and odd cravings.
Second Trimester (2.5-5 months): Significant growth as the calves develop, including stronger fetal movements. This is when Bluster likely began feeling the first kicks and noticing his bump becoming more pronounced.
Third Trimester (5-7.5+ months): Rapid weight gain for both the calves and the parent. Bluster’s belly would have grown noticeably larger, and the triplets’ movements would have become more pronounced and visible to onlookers.
For an intersex male like Bluster, these changes might have been more pronounced due to his unique anatomy. His hormonal balance, particularly the increased production of progesterone and estrogen, likely heightened symptoms such as fatigue, mood swings, and cravings.
#sillysmuttyputty#18+ mdni#cw mature#cw pregnancy#cw mpreg#male pregnancy#intersex awareness#educational#anthro animal#pregnancy complications#pregnancy fantasy#reindeer oc#christmas oc#anthropomorphic#fantasy writing
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Happy new year guys, gals, and non-binary pals!💖🎊🗓️💜
#sillysmuttyputty#18+ mdni#happy new year 2025#jingle bells#horses#fireworks#asexual pride#Yes I am asexual and yes I enjoy smutty fiction from time to time#No problematic stuff tho#animal aesthetic#happy holidays
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My saucy blog moodboard
#sillysmuttyputty#18+ mdni#cw mature#unicorn kin#unicorn aesthetic#dark raspberry aesthetic#aesthetic board#actually autistic#neurodivergent#purple aesthetic#blue aesthetic#pink aesthetic
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25 posts!
#25 posts#tumblr milestone#sillysmuttyputty#18+ mdni#cw mature#cw suggestive#oh boy here we go#oh boy
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My latest story project
Character Bio: Bruno Santoro
Full Name: Bruno Théodore Santoro Age: 32 Heritage: Half Greek-Italian, Half Creole (Black) Appearance: Bruno is a striking figure, standing at an impressive 6’6” with a lean yet muscular build that exudes both elegance and quiet strength. His skin carries a warm, golden-brown hue, accentuating his regal features: high cheekbones, a strong jawline, and dark, almond-shaped eyes that seem to pierce right through to a person’s soul. His hair, a cascade of long, incredibly curly locks, is usually tied into a bun for work but left loose during rare moments of relaxation, framing his face like a lion's mane. His sense of style is understated but sharp, favoring tailored suits in muted tones with just a touch of flair—a patterned pocket square or cufflinks that hint at his Creole roots.
Personality: Bruno is a man of paradoxes. Quiet and introspective by nature, he possesses a razor-sharp mind that absorbs everything around him. As the consigliere to the half-Irish mob boss, his keen observation skills and strategic brilliance make him an invaluable asset. He speaks with purpose, his blunt honesty often cutting to the heart of the matter, though this trait can make him seem brusque or socially awkward at times. Those who earn his loyalty, however, discover a deeply protective and compassionate side to him. For these select few, Bruno is a fortress, willing to sacrifice anything to ensure their safety.
Despite his reserved demeanor, Bruno’s presence commands attention. He has an innate charisma that draws people in, though he himself remains unaware of it. His wit is dry, his humor subtle, and his laughter a rare but cherished gift.
Background: Born to a Greek-Italian father and a Creole mother, Bruno grew up straddling two rich but complex cultural legacies. His mother, a skilled voodoo practitioner, imbued him with a respect for the mystical, though he keeps this side of his life largely hidden. His father, on the other hand, taught him the art of negotiation and the value of calculated risks—skills that would later define his role in the mob.
Bruno’s intersex identity was a secret carefully guarded by his parents, and while he has come to terms with it privately, he shares this truth with no one, guarding it as fiercely as the other secrets in his life. His bisexuality, too, remains a closely held secret, though his ability to navigate both the masculine and feminine aspects of his personality adds depth to his understanding of people.
Strengths:
Strategic Genius: Bruno excels at seeing the bigger picture and anticipating moves before they happen.
Empathy and Loyalty: His protective nature and unwavering loyalty make him a pillar of strength for those he cares about.
Unflappable Composure: Bruno’s calm demeanor allows him to navigate even the most dangerous situations with grace.
Observational Skills: He notices details others overlook, making him an unmatched advisor and confidant.
Weaknesses:
Bluntness: His unfiltered honesty can alienate or offend those who don’t understand his intentions.
Social Awkwardness: In large social settings, Bruno’s reserved nature and quiet demeanor can make him seem aloof.
Emotional Guardedness: His protective instincts extend to himself, often making it difficult for him to fully open up to others.
Motivations and Role in the Story: Bruno serves as the moral compass and quiet power behind the mob’s throne. Though many see him as the logical heir to the family, his preference for the shadows and his deep-seated loyalty to the half-Irish boss keep him in his current role. However, his position is not without its tensions—both within the family and with himself, as he wrestles with his true desires and the weight of others’ expectations.
Bruno’s presence is a stabilizing force in the chaotic world of the mob, his intellect and quiet strength often tipping the scales in the family’s favor. Yet, he’s not without his own demons, including a longing for freedom and authenticity in a world that demands secrecy.
Bruno Santoro is more than just a consigliere; he is a man of mystery, contradiction, and quiet brilliance. In the cutthroat world of mob politics and supernatural intrigue, he is a figure of unparalleled depth and complexity, proving that sometimes the sharpest weapons are those hidden in plain sight.
#sillysmuttyputty#18+ mdni#cw mature#cw smoking#late 1960s#early 1970s#alternate universe#story ideas#fiction#fantasy writing#mafia au#inspired by the Mafia game trilogy#The main character is a poc creole intersex man#experimental oc#mafia oc#just trying it out
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happy birthday 🍰🎊🎁 to me!
#sillysmuttyputty#bday girl#its my birthday#birthday post#my bday#cake#unicorn#white aesthetic#purple aesthetic#light blue aesthetic#Flower aesthetic#pretty aesthetic
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New! Royalpimp moodboard
#sillysmuttyputty#18+ mdni#cw mature#cw smoking#cw alcohol#cw toxic relationship#crackship#crackshipping#hellvaboss#stella goetia#hazbin hotel valentino#aesthetic board#red moodboard#pink moodboard#you may write fics about this but you must be over 18 and an adult#Royalpimp🦢🦋🍷💵#sucubus#sinner demon#Yes those two are also included in this ship#not for minors#dni minors#dni proshitters
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Crime rats moodboard💚💲🔪
#sillysmuttyputty#cw guns#cw alcohol#cw mature#mafia romance#toxic yaoi#clutch the opossum#crimson helluva boss#green aesthetic#opposum#helluva boss imps#black aesthetic#angsty moodboards#aesthetic board#mafia aesthetic#angst with a sad ending#or something along those lines#18+ mdni#ship names
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New! Crackship moodboard
Tw:dark themes and power dynamics
#sillysmuttyputty#18+ mdni#cw thalassophobia#cw whips#cw dark content#shark cage#ocean creatures#whales#angler fish#the coachman#dark disney#Villain ships#crackship#sebastian solace#sebastian pressure#angsty stuff#fishblood#Coachsolace
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Nice!💝🩶💕
#5 posts#tumblr milestone#sillysmuttyputty#funny gif#bunnies#minors dni#i will block you#be careful who you talk to#be responsible
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