Day 7: Your Favourite Colour
🌸 You can call me Bunny or Bunnybear! 🧸
💖 I’m 18 years old.
🍄 My pronouns are She/Her.
🌸 I age regress as a coping mechanism and hobby. My little age is around 4-6.
💖 I pet regress to a puppy! (Golden Border Collie to be specific)
🍄 I’m also a (taken💕) caregiver. :)
🌸 This blog is completely sfw! Sfw interaction only please!! DNI if your blog is nsfw or if you plan to interact in a nsfw/sexual way!
💖 I will post agere/petre/critre and nature content on here. Possibly some quadrobics and craft stuff as well.
🍄 My intended audience is 18+. My blog is entirely sfw but just know that minors (while welcome here) are not my intended audience.
Credit to @kodaswrld @littlebeedreamer @pawtrolling for banners and dividers
Any other ones I use are also from the above creators or they were free to use.
I met a downey woodpecker today! Male downey woodpeckers look like this:
He was very pretty and we had a nice little conversation before he flew away. 🥰
My daily affirmations be like
I’m a good puppy!!!! I’m so good!!!!! I’m so well behaved and clever and smart and!!!!!!! everyone loves me I love my puppy life woof woof arf!!!!!! :3
Day 6: A Character You Headcanon As A Regressor
I don’t head cannon anyone as a regressor so I’ll just do one of Vanellope von Schweetz cuz I like her.
Sometimes I see people saying “anypup” instead of anyone and it’s just so cute!! It’s like when they say “anypony” in mlp! I luv it hehehe, might start using it idk.
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My name is Nadin. I never imagined I would write something like this. I’ve always been someone who kept her worries quiet, someone who believed that even the hardest days could be endured with patience and faith. But right now, I am reaching out — not because I want to, but because I need to.
I am a wife, a mother, and one of many women in Gaza trying to survive days that feel like they have no end. There was a short time — a brief ceasefire — where we thought things might start to heal. Where the sound of war faded for just long enough to let us breathe. But that moment is gone now, and the fear has returned louder than before.
My days are filled with uncertainty, and my nights with prayer. We have lost so much. Our home was damaged, our sense of safety taken from us. But through all of this, I try to keep going. I try to hold on to what little peace I can create with my hands, my words, and my love.
I am not asking for much. Just a little help to keep our lives from falling further apart. To fix the small things — a cracked wall, a leaking roof, the pieces of daily life that help us hold on to dignity.
This campaign isn’t just about survival. It’s about holding on to what makes us human in a place that keeps trying to take that away. It’s about showing my daughter — even though I won’t mention her name here — that the world didn’t forget us.
If you’ve ever felt powerless in the face of suffering, please know that even the smallest gesture can carry great meaning. A kind word. A shared post. A quiet donation. These things remind us that we’re not alone.
I am still here. Still holding on. Still believing that people out there — people like you — still care.
Please, if you feel moved, consider supporting or sharing this campaign.
I just had the weirdest experience…. Can anyone offer an explanation? (It’s probably nothing tbh but I’m curious owo)
So, I’m scrolling through puppy tumblr because I’m having trouble sleeping when I come across this adorable image.
And I can’t explain why or even explain this experience fully but I suddenly felt like I had a muzzle. The front of my face, especially my mouth, got tingly(?) and I could “feel” my muzzle. Well it was more like imagining how it would feel but in a really really vivid way. I started to scroll away from the picture but once I noticed the feeling, I went back to try and look into this feeling more.
I could imagine how running my tongue along my dog teeth would feel and how lapping up water would feel and I felt soft tingles on my face where my muzzle was supposed to be. I opened my eyes (I had closed them to focus on the feeling more) and my flat face suddenly felt weird or foreign. I almost felt sad(?) that my face was so flat. I felt like the muzzle was supposed to be there, not my weird flat face. I put my hand up to touch my face and it made the muzzle feeling almost completely disappear (wish I hadn’t done that). It was like I squished it.
It almost reminds me of how therians describe phantom shifts but just not nearly as strong because it wasn’t like what I’d imagine a phantom limb feeling to be like. I don’t have a phantom limb lol but I feel like it would probably be a much stronger feeling.
This feeling was definitely something though… I’ve never experienced anything like this in my entire life. I’ve imagined I’ve had a tail and ears before but nothing like this.
Sorry for the quality of the writing here. I just had to get this down so I would remember as much as possible.
Day 4: What’s your favorite animal?
Answer: Dogs, bunnies, and dinosaurs!
Border Collie petre moodboard :0 teehee, for @barktholomoth :3 (hiii)
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