Aeonis/Shiro
@cenaeonis.bsky.social
Shameless babyfur kink writer. Lewd content warning: expect diapers and various extreme kinks. Suitable for 18+ only. Tailor your expectations accordingly. Content tags: #clean #wet #messy #tmi #gross #regression
Shiro's so soft that his paws squeak when he walks. Kit Darling-coded.
God, I'm such a fucking mess sometimes. But I'm doing my best, in spite of it all. Thanks to everyone for being so patient with me.
If I ever get my Hrothmom drawn, it'll be as a diapered babysitter.
Hold the rua. Pet the rua. Cherish the rua. Forfeit all wordly possessions to the rua.
I'm sorry to anyone who's messaged me on Telegram lately. Busy. Tired. Easy to forget to respond. -w-
Over the last year, @daddytombo.bsky.social and @abdlsean.bsky.social have become some of my most treasured friends. Their kindness, humour and joy never fails to put a smile on my face (sassy though said smirk may be). Love you both, goobs. #FurryArt
Small update: I think I've landed on my final look. Had to switch out my Stormblood-era pieces for Endwalker versions for some better color matching and textures. It feels great to say this was 100% my own creation~
Took me a bit, but I finally found a glam I like for my BLM set. It feels good to be back.
Getting recognized in duty finder for being a regular on hunts is a very special feeling. uwu
They'd be overjoyed. It took a lot of work getting here. A lot of pain and stress and fear. But we made it, little buddy. And we'll go even farther. Just you wait. ❤️
Would 20 y/o you be impressed or disappointed by you today?
The reason I'm immune to Fighting-type moves isn't actually my Ghost typing. It's because I'm so dang fluffy, all the punches bounce off.
Sometimes, it feels like I need permission to be imperfect. I've built my standards up so high that they're impossible to reach.
Third-grader arctic fox boy whose single mom works long hours to provide for them. He's become very self-sufficient in her absence, but never learned how to change his own diapers. Thankfully, his neighbors are always willing to help--provided he doesn't mind getting their daughter's hand-me-downs.
Took me a bit, but I finally found a glam I like for my BLM set. It feels good to be back.
It feels great to have my opinions on the toxic part of a community totally vindicated. ❤️ (This ain't about us, don't worry.)
"Here's the ones I usually wear! But don't tell anybody." 💖 YCH done for Derpy01 from FA~ Thank you again!
Teenage secretary bird girl in extra thick Huggies who helps take care of a class of 30-some-odd diaper dependent third-graders. Changing diapers, supervising class activities, distributing snacks, providing lap time and cuddles, assisting with the buzzy wand—she does it all with a smile and style.
Teenage secretary bird girl in extra thick Huggies who helps take care of a class of 30-some-odd diaper dependent third-graders. Changing diapers, supervising class activities, distributing snacks, providing lap time and cuddles, assisting with the buzzy wand—she does it all with a smile and style.
Holy crap, I forgot how good it feels to have a full 8 hours of sleep on a workday, let's goooooooo.
Third-grader arctic fox boy picked up and whisked away by the class TA, a teenage secretary bird girl, for knee bounces in his muddy diaper. Between his squishing bottom and her comforting coos, he finds it hard to follow along while the teacher continues their grammar lesson.
Third-grader arctic fox boy loudly filling his pants in the middle of a lesson. The volume is enough that it gets all of his peers' eyes on him. His face and bottom both feel hot as he sinks in his chair, deep into the seat of his freshly mulched Pampers.
That one was all for me, and you're neeeeever getting context. Never. Not ever.
Third-grader squirrel boy who's absolutely terrified of the art teacher, a towering-if-soft-spoken white lion, because he's not supposed to be here, he's not supposed to be here, he's NOT SUPPOSED TO BE HERE. All the other kids look at him funny. You'd think he tried to kill him or something!
Third-grader wolf girl who doesn't know the meaning of personal space or privacy. Up on the changing table for a fresh diaper mid-class? She'll be right there continuing to yap at you, not even missing a beat in the conversation while your bottom's getting wiped.
Fifth-grader wolf girl who refuses to have her diaper changed because she takes her role as guardian and protector of her squirrel boy friend very seriously. Even as she squats to muddy her pants, she watches him like a hawk at recess.