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slitheriyn · 1 day
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Bunny Harry?
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bunny harry getting comfortable :3
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luuxxart · 5 months
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thinkin abt mishima tactica momence
[alt. design is by @rockjjing!]
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sky-ham · 2 years
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4-part caitvi college/bunny au
part 1 // cait is a lonely grad student who gets a bunny. vi is a working student on scholarship who occasionally crashes at cait's place and for some reason the bunny really likes her and it makes cait a bit jealous
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part 2 // something something when your pet senses and likes a good person and said person also happens to be your crush
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part 3 // vi gets a new tattoo and cait has a crisis in her living room
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part 4 // cait's trying to handle her Feelings(TM), turns out bunny gives good advice and even better kisses
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[4 part mini] [sleep]
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wulvercazz · 8 months
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🐇 Bunny AU🥚 ~
Smutty sort of drabble, sort of headcanon rambling about the AU below💕 See the full uncensored art here~
Edit: had to make the berries biggER lmao is thIS BETTER MR TUMBLR?
In this AU Easter is handled by a species of humanoid rabbits who lay eggs (and a few subspecies I'll mention later on). Each generation a kit is born within the noble families with the ability to lay Easter eggs. (Normally, only pregnant bunnies lay one or two larger eggs.) This kit, then, is taught everything they need to know to inherit the job after the current Easter Bunny passes.
Grimmjow is one of the youngest to have inherited the job, but he is damn good at it, if you ask him. He has little complaints, really. Apart from laying a large clutch of smaller pastel colored eggs every month (which, ok, that can be a little tiring), his work is only actually hard in April; the rest of the year, he gets to have as much fun as he wants. Sure, the guards, and maids, and all the other servants (that the Oh So Wise Elders think he has to be babied by) fuss over him a bit too much, and follow him around a lot; and that gets annoying from time to time, but it still has its perks. Like, choosing his own personal guard himself.
His father wasn't so sure about his pick, but what could he do but accept The Easter Bunny's wishes? Ichigo was a rookie, and, as all guards, part of the subspecies of rabbits called 'Chocolate Bunnies'. Grimmjow thought it was a corny name at first, when he was a kid. But after years of being the only kit being tutored within the rooms of the Easter castle, and having the opportunity to watch the guards up close, he had to agree that it was actually pretty straightforward. All guards were chocolate bunnies. They always smelled like chocolate, and their fur was always warm toned; in colors that varied from off-white to dark brown. The reason he chose Ichigo, though, was simple: he wanted to have fun with him.
He got to attend the guards' initiation ceremonies (he had to attend ALL important ceremonies, really), which is where he saw him for the first time. It was a small event, pretty boring. He would've bailed, like he did most times; but once he saw the newbie he had to stay and learn his name. Now that he had him, he knew he'd made the right choice. Ichigo smells of the darkest melted chocolate, and his skin is warm all over. He has that newbie attitude still, a little too loud but worried to do the wrong thing. He was blushing the brightest red when his superior brought him to his office; asked twice or thrice if they were sure they had the right guy.
Ichigo’s first impression of Grimmjow was... that he's not what he expected. The Easter Bunny looked proper, composed, handsome and just overall cool from afar. He always dressed nice as it was customary. But from up close, Ichigo could really see how young he was; maybe his own age, or barely a couple years older than him at most. As close as he could stand now, inside his office, while he watched him work, he looked as serious as you’d expect the Big Boss to be; the second he removed himself from work though? He smirked cockily, and played around too much. 
He liked lighter clothing, comfortable shorts and soft fabrics he used to lounge around his room. Which he isn’t supposed to be in, as a guard, but of course Grimmjow had insisted he do so. He couldn’t say no. What he seemed to enjoy the most, however, was to mess with his job. Ichigo wasn’t sure if it was a test of sorts, challenging his determination see how long he could keep his head cool. As time went on, he wasn’t so sure anymore. Sometimes the taller bunny would stand too close (not that that bothered him anymore), and he’d whisper into his ear. Even after a month of being his guard, that still never failed to send chills down his spine. And worst was, he’d whisper things he’d never expected from him; he’d make fun of the other nobles, how uptight they were how ridiculously they’d dress for appearances sake. He’d tell him gossip he’d learned about them, and often it was hard not to break and laugh.
It wasn’t all bad though, he didn’t hate his job as much as he thought he would when it all started. He realizes now that maybe he took it too seriously, and probably that’s what had Grimmjow so amused. Back then Ichigo had tried to take his job with honor, be the best guard he could be for him; but Grimm made it very hard. He had to escort him places sometimes, when he was needed, and Grimm would always try and bail. Sometimes going as far as to try and take him with. Grimmjow wouldn’t be punished, of course, no more than a quick talk with the Elders, but him? Ichigo could lose his post all together.
Grimm only grinned mischivious little smiles at him. He used to get pissed off every time, try his best to convince Grimmjow not to bail, take his job seriously...it never worked, of course. Ichigo only let go of that seriousness a little after the second week on his post. Grimmjow was in his room, napping and swollen with eggs as he was every so often. In those days he didn’t leave his room much, so he’d never seen him pregnant before he became his guard. It was a whole new part of him. He seemed sleepy all day, a little grouchy maybe. He was standing there with him, inside his room as he so much insisted he did.
“Com’ere, I don’t bite.”
Maybe not, but standing in his room was too much already, he shouldn’t be getting so chummy with his Boss. Grimmjow wouldn’t take no for an answer, of course; stood up slowly and stumbled a little. When Ichigo caught him though, and his face was so close to his own; Grimmjow was smirking like a cat. Played again. How he ended up sitting on his bed and with Grimm’s head on his lap, he wasn’t sure. 
Grimmjow didn’t seem like he was playing anymore though. He seemed to sleep, but soon enough his voice startled him again. “Stay with me, will you? When I’m... like this? No one gets close to me on these days, like I’d break.”
Huh...
“They don’t even care about me, only about what I can do.” 
It cleared up a lot of things for Ichigo. So he let go of some of that seriousness he’d been taught to earn his title of noble guard, put on some more empathy for Grimmjow’s sake. He still played him, after that; as was expected. Still teased him and made him lose his cool in public for his own amusement... and he still got a little pissed of at him. Grimmjow liked to pretend that he’d never opened up to him. But he could work with that, for as long as Grimm needed.
He's lost count of how long he’s been his guard now. They’ve fallen into a comfortable maybe-friendship, and he knew pretty much all he had to about Grimmjow and his job and how to be the best guard for his needs. He’d learned how to convince him to attend the meetings he’d usually bail out of. He knew all his secret hide-outs where to find him at whenever he did run away. But most importantly, he’d gotten really good at reading him; at knowing when he needed peace and quiet, when he wanted someone to scream at just for the sake of screaming. It was only natural that he’d become so attached to him, and before he realized, Grimm’s skin on his shocked him every time and his eyes filled him with warmth. But that was a line he couldn’t cross.
It was especially hard to stop when Grimmjow became even more bold; touched his neck, played with his hair just to see him blush. He knew. He had to know.
“Who cares?” Fuck, Grimmjow was as unfazed as he always was. “I want you, and you clearly want me too.” 
He shouldn’t have. He shouldn’t have given in. But how could he not? When Grimmjow called for him and received him sitting by his window, bathed by the warmth of the morning sun, in nothing but a thin shirt. When he held him tight and was rough and assertive about what he wanted. He’d laughed again, at the heat in his face and neck and ears; teasing him until he pushed him back into his bed. Grimmjow smirked that childish smile of his, that he always wore when he got his way. He held his waist, and his thighs and pinched his chest and let Grimm scratch and bite and pull at his hair as much as he wanted.
He couldn’t even be worried about his superior, or Grimmjow’s father finding out, or even the Elders; when he laid naked in his bed with Grimm in his arms. Fast asleep. After hearing him moan, and pant and scream. And pretty much every day after that, whenever Grimmjow felt like it, when he had time off work, and even when he didn’t but he wanted to get away. Grimm even made him scream and cry out a couple times as he rode and teased him; those times always made him worry someone would definitely hear him. Grimmjow only continued to cause problems for him; but he really didn’t mind.  If he could continue to hold him, and see every part of him, then he’d take whatever problems that came with it.
🌸🐇🌸 
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bunny-extract · 1 year
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does bunny hybrid reader do the little pissed off thumps with their feet when theyre upset like an a actual rabbit. very important question
It's like a sneeze, you can try to hold it back when you feel it coming but your foot is twitching, ears stiff above your head.
As a sign of distress it triggers a pretty immediate and possessive response out of the lot. They're by your side in a second when they hear it, will huddle around to give you privacy to collect yourself if it's needed.
Ghost, however, likes to rile you up for it. Thinks it's fucking cute when your face gets tight with embarrassment and your heel is off the floor. Loves to see you so taken that you're not even thinking about suppressing yourself.
Price and König have both put their teeth to Ghost's neck when he's taken it too far, but Simon enjoys getting put into his place as much as you do. Wants it to be you on top of him next.
I'll teach you how to show those teeth, bunny.
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lemelous · 3 months
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commissions // buy me a coffee
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bi-the-wei · 5 months
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@orioune why anyone ever asks me to draw any animals ever is beyond me.
But here is a but of bunny curse just for you.
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fernshawart · 1 year
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Keeping up with the pearlina bunny au
it's DJ warm breakfast
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writerandbaka · 1 year
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Happy Easter! Wishing you a very lovely day with the family, friends or whoever you prefer! (b ᵔ▽ᵔ)b
And even if you don't celebrate it, remember to take care of yourself and do what you like and makes you feel good! (◕‿◕✿)
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tiny-rice · 1 year
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Madara’s true mangekyo sharingan power.. the ultimate genjutsu ✨
He was forced to use it because Tobirama and Hashirama ganged up on him at the Valley of the End (teamwork rules~ and where tf was tobi in canon anyway?)
Part 2 coming soon~
So much love for the NartArt server for enabling my shenanigans ❤️❤️❤️ @ravenshira @sarcasticfoxy
This was how rabbit-dog-kittydara was born-
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slitheriyn · 15 days
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Now we have bunny harry but what about bunny severus?
I imagine him being an Belgian Hare
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omg a belgian hare is perfect for sev!! hares are a scarier version of rabbits to me...
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coeluvr · 10 months
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all right, then! what do the buns look like? are they hybrids, or full-on animals?? what is Asha to bunny!Fadiya???
My bunny au is literally full on animal bunnies because if they're hybrids I think it would be weird with the whole adoption thing. So pets!
They would look pretty similar to how they look now because regular colors are boring.
Fadiya
She would have soft, fluffy fur that's a vibrant shade of ruby red and amber eyes. Her ears would be long and perky, twitching with curiosity as she explores her surroundings.
She would be a lively and talkative bunny, hopping around with energy and exuding a sense of joy. I think she'd be quite protective of MC, I imagined MC and Vincent adopting a bunny!Fadiya only for her to hate him and had a laugh.
I think in this AU our Asha would be a toy frog that Fadiya had even before getting adopted.
Helios
He would have snowy white fur and pale blue eyes that sparkle with warmth.
At the beginning, Helios might maintain a slight distance, however, as time goes on and trust is built, he would gradually warm up to MC, allowing his friendly and affectionate side to shine through. He would always want to be close to MC as well.
Hunter
They would have sleek black fur, deep blue eyes, and their bunny ears would stand tall and curious.
They would eagerly participate in games, eagerly seeking out toys and treats, and engaging in playful interactions. Their energy runs out pretty fast so they need lots of naps during the day.
They wouldn't really be clingy, instead they'd want to spend some time alone doing whatever bunnies do.
Soarine
Soarine would have soft and fluffy fur in a beautiful shade of light green with mint eyes that exude mystery and intrigue.
She would hop and bound with agile grace, her movements exuding a sense of energy and liveliness. She would be curious, poking her nose into everything and keeping you entertained with her antics.
If MC thinks they picked her then they're wrong, she definitely picked them the moment they stepped into the adoption center.
Vincent
He would have a soft and velvety fur coat in a rich shade of brown, mimicking the wavy texture of his hair. With deep green eyes that hold a hint of wariness, Vincent would exhibit a cautious yet observant gaze.
He would maintain a certain distance initially, keeping to himself and carefully assessing his surroundings and wondering why MC adopted him out of all the other more friendly bunnies. Once he warms up to MC, he would become glued to them. His presence would provide a sense of comfort, knowing that he is always there by their side.
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sasukimimochi · 9 months
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A gift for @mdzs-owns-my-ass-i-guess and all you folks suffering during the ao3 drought! 💖 Enjoy your spice 😳✨
This will be properly posted on Ao3 (this is the chapter link for the draft, once ao3 is working fluidly again. this link will of course still be the same and work properly once its made public!) once the chaos is over with the full picture (i had to crop the second one) but you can also see the ficlet in its complete glory with the full picture here on my google drive. (please remember to reblog/share the ficlet though here if you read it on google docs! ;0 also this is a design reveal for SOBO LXC!
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Word Count - 1281 (Suns Out, Buns Out! - POV Lan Xichen)
.✦ Not Just Summer Heat ☀
Lan Xichen’s mood was…less than desirable lately. Well, there were many reasons why; he usually enjoyed the summer weather! but it’d been so hot that even he was shedding layers of cloth and suffering with the rest of the clan. Well, not as many. He liked his layers, even if they made him suffer.
Sometimes he’d wonder why disciples would run off before he came over, but then he’d realize how scary he must look- he was usually so calm but he was sure to have a resting irritated set to his eyes which no one was used to. He was known for being one of the cool twin jades and usually the kinder looking of the two, but god, summer made it hard.
At least he didn’t have sect duties, he was sure if he had to deal with Sect leader Yao he would sucker punch him. The one time he had to stand in he must have looked pretty scary, because the other leaders gave him quite the wide berth.
“The best way to cool off?” Wei Wuxian smiled and turned onto his stomach, leaning his head onto a hand. “You’re wearing three robes. Ditch one of those for a starter.”
Lan Xichen sighed, “I…do suppose you’re right.” He shed the robe he usually kept hanging over his elbows and folded it in his lap, the small relief at least something.
“Cold springs too, but I can understand not wanting to turn into a prune...plus, everyone is trying to get into the cold springs these days.” Wei Wuxian chuckled, nearly purring as Lan Wangji scratched under his chin. “Or maybe make yourself sweat a bit.”
“Wei Ying.”
“I didn’t say how.” Wei Wuxian laughed, tilting his head into the scratches and nearly purring from the comfort of it if he weren’t, you know, a bunny.
Lan Wangji knew better. They both did, but Lan Xichen appeared as though he didn’t fully pick it up. “What’s wrong with Wei-gongzi’s suggestion?” He fanned himself, giving off that trademark irritation he had lately, which made his brother just shake his head.
“Nothing, give it a try when you are feeling too warm!” Wei Wuxian smiled brightly, completely used to that sort of look from his own shidi, and by now had learned this was just one of Xichen’s normal midsummer moods as well. 
Lan Xichen wasn’t sure how these two were so active even in such heat. He had to excuse himself to get some relief in the cold springs.
Only…there were so many disciples there already. So Wei Wuxian was right, the springs were a bust, he was much too embarrassed to admit he wanted to go there to cool off and not cultivate.
He sighed, flitting the fan given to him as a gift from Huaisang in his face in his futile attempts to cool himself. Maybe he could check the back mountains- but then again there were probably disciples there too. He groaned. Maybe he should just ask someone to fill his bath with cold water. Ah, but he shouldn’t waste water during the dry season. Everyone was being a bit more careful with water use at these times…
So that left the one jokingly made suggestion that his brother’s husband had teased him with. Lan Xichen was probably thinking too hard about what he suggested. But…
He was suggesting I indulge myself.
It was an inappropriate behavior to do so, which is to say. Not very encouraged™ in this clan. But now that he was thinking about it…It was constantly in the back of his mind, which meant it was constantly a struggle for his little ‘friend’ to stay docile.
And today was so hot.
He tugged at his lapels until his entire chest was exposed and fanned himself, groaning quietly. “Why did the heavens decide to heat the earth like we’re dinner?”
He really did feel miserable, every time he shifted feeling the heat between his legs as well, mind fogged over with the heat and body betraying his discipline.
He stole a glance into his mirror and he ended up unable to tear his eyes away. If he was exposed to someone right now, he would be quite embarrassed. But..
His skin was glistening in all the right areas, albeit subtly. Flushed rosy hues dusted the crowns of his cheeks, his nose, his…
He wondered quietly about a future wife or perhaps…a husband, coming in and seeing him like this. He felt a small throb move from his stomach and down, and took a small, breathy inhale shortly after. 
So what if he indulged in a bit of a fantasy? He was by himself and would be for the whole day. It was hot and he was told at least one solution he could but wasn’t using.
At this point, he couldn’t grasp his self control, but he could grasp something else.
He groaned quietly as his fingers traced the warm heat pressing up against his hand from beneath his robes, and god he wanted to remove them so badly. He surprised himself with how fast he did, and how fast his clumsy fingers went to work.
“M-mngh, oh…” He panted quietly, the heat in his palm pulsing with each little movement of his hips.
“My, my handsome husband is so pitiful like this, all by his lonesome too!”
He shuddered as his imagination filled in someone’s voice, a tremor shaking his body imagining their lips by his ear and whispering to him while…god forbid, they also touch him. 
“Look at how messy you’ve gotten! Allow me-”
He couldn’t help the tremble in his voice as he moaned, the sound actually embarrassing him as it slipped from his tongue, pushing more and more of his robes away until practically all that was left was bunched around his abdomen under his sash or his ankles.
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His length wept in his hand, the thought of someone’s tongue anywhere on his sensitive skin leaving his chest heaving. He forgot where he was, the sensation of pleasure and overwhelming heat canceling out any other thoughts he may have once had.
“Husband,”
His knees trembled as his thumb ran over the tip of that sensitive glans.
“Cum for me.”
Lan Xichen’s breath suddenly picked up and he bucked into his hand, leaning back heavily against the wall as an intense wave of pleasure washed over his body.
He swallowed and looked into the mirror once more. He was right, if someone walked in on him like this he would be very embarrassed. 
Though, he was finding it hard not to do it again.
.    ☀    .
“You seem to be in a better mood lately, er-ge.” Nie Huaisang watched Lan Xichen pour the two tea, hiding his face behind his favorite fan. “You look a little less mad at the world. It doesn’t seem cooler yet though.”
Lan Xichen paused and only a hint of something rosy tinted his cheeks. He cleared his throat and smiled, “I just started wearing less layers, visiting the cold springs a bit more…” He trailed off, staring at his hot tea with disdain, “Ah, I still think it's too hot for tea though.”
“He just started sweating to beat the heat!”
Lan Xichen’s head turned so fast Huaisang was surprised it didn't fall off.
Wei Wuxian covered his mouth and laughed as Lan Wangji sighed and pulled his husband away from the Yashi. “Apologies Xiongzhang.”
Lan Xichen held his head while Nie Huaisang fought not to laugh aloud. At least his brother had mercy on him.
“I would like to hear more, er-ge.”
Lan Xichen just knew that Huaisang was smiling behind that fan.
Thanks for reading 😊💖✨
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pepperstreak · 1 year
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For @josiewrites 💙
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Also tagging @tommyend cause I'm feeling brave
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bunny-extract · 1 year
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also them price dragging you to the nest by your ears!! 🥹 he’d they’d be so so gentle with you i just know it
"If they knew you were out of your nest, they'd chase you down and take turns until you were too full to leave." That fist loosens enough to stroke down the sensitive shell of your ear, eliciting a small, involuntary whine. "I wouldn't try to get up again. Unless, you were looking for a head start."
A shiver takes over your tender body, slick running down your thighs. From the corner of your nest comes a sudden, guttural rumble. That giant body is barely contained by the shadows, a single golden eye caught by a sliver of moonlight.
"Go ahead, bunny. Run. We'll be right behind you."
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lemelous · 3 months
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commissions // buy me a coffee
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