My heart goes out to you. Decisions like these are incredibly difficult, but you are doing the right thing. True love.

You have been blessed by the Easter *mnnpph* Bunny! You will have a spectacular Spring this year!

To become beautiful, you must kill a Beholder and eat its central eye.

just another way jobs discriminate against transgender women

Think twice before poking fun at the state of someone else's pants... 🤭

[Messy Alts]

Absolutely is~ A special CAPCon print~ ♥

A diaper with an "RF" signature and the message: Thanks for making me HUMILIATE MYSELF, RHYN!!

"This diaper is for a FRIEND, not me!" said RFSwitched to the diaper seller at the diaper convention full of people wearing diapers.

The mental image made me laugh so hard, I HAD to get him to sign it!

Arfus's ONLY KNOWN physical diaper purchase of his life is MINE.

>:3 ♥

@aartfus.bsky.social

I more-than happily accept the burden. One of the most blessed burdens in my life!

This is my cross to bear.

Arfus won this at the Art Fight raffle, and gifted it to me.

I immediately framed it.

XXXtra Epic Pants, for the sexy ladies.

@ubermedic.bsky.social
@aartfus.bsky.social

What an intense, exhausting, amazing, fulfilling week. I cherish all of you and I cannot wait to do it all over again next year!

You are a treasure beyond measure, Ruka. You bring light into this world. Your work is amazing, your butt is cute, and your hugs are one in a million!

Looking forward to seeing you in Space!

XOXOXO~

Time stop enema on diapered brat bullying someone else for being stinky. I would pay you to draw this <3

All three properties are based AF

You have the courage to do what you love, over crowd pleasing 100% of the time. You're just like your faves!

Based.

"What a little stink bug." Taryn laughed, elbow on the desk, chin on her palm.

"It seems you're still regressing. I'll need to re-determine your baseline, and begin my research anew tomorrow."

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Thanksies to Wob for her AMAZING art!~

@wobblesbab.bsky.social
@magisterjezza.bsky.social

Ryhn's eyes widened, the scent tickled his nose . . . and the bunny boy's arms hung lifelessly once more. Countenance empty as his diaper was full.

Hot, hot heat clung to the downsized bunny's cheeks.

How hadn't he noticed!?

"What a good boy." Taryn's voice broke Ryhn's reverie. "This is the first time you've shared in front of an audience."

"I, nng, what?" Ryhn rolled his eyes, "I didn't even say what I was thinking about."

Ryhn closed his eyes to concentrate. He just needed a way to PUSH Taryn's studies forward!

No thoughts sprang from the bunboy, but at least he wasn't bored for the effort. He felt a bit better.

Ryhn puffed a black-freckle-speckled cheek and squeezed the polished wood in frustration. "Am, nn-not!" The bunny boy's toes curled in his velcro shoes.

It was such a Taryn thing to say, clearly looking to get a rise out of him.

"That's only natural, hon. You're adorable."

"Research faster! I feel like people are staring at me . . ." The bunny groused, lifting his head and gripping smooth wooden framing.

"I'm never going to find a cure if you keep making such a fuss. Research takes time, and resources. That's why we're at the library."

"Can't we go home already? You know I hate being out like this!" Ryhn whined, hanging over the lip of his miniature playpen.

The bunny boy's arms hung lifelessly, and his countenance was held dramatically and purposefully empty. "I'm bored!"

. . . But Taryn made him a baby carrot stew before this happened, and Ryhn couldn't help but be suspicious!

A regression cursed bunny boy named Ryhn bears down and mega packs his pampers in the PUBLIC LIBRARY. His girlfriend-turned-mommy is 'researching a cure' but is actually just reading mommy blogs with tips to further regress her little stink bug.

Two weeks.

Two weeks Ryhn had been stuck in this stupid, tiny body.

Taryn insisted things like this, "Just happened." and that it is, "Totally normal for cute bunny boys." to suddenly be a third his prior stature.

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explaining agereg to an american

We are a varied menagerie of strange and lovely people. You fit right in.

It isn't in our nature to be uniform in our expression of joy, you're rocking your vibe the same as everyone else!