Nobat

@nobatshell.bsky.social

18+ only! 26yo girlthing, I draw and write kinky stuff. (Often ABDL) Sometimes I'm funny with it! (She/her) Work: #NBH

Okay you can stop making fun of me for wetting my pants now I literally just got done revealing that I killed your entire village can we talk about that instead

Getting increasingly upset seeing trans women in adult modeling and art spaces having to use slurs or terms like "s*ssy" or "femb*y" to refer to themselves, out of fear of how men might react or how their views may drop. These terms largely exist to bury trans women and we gotta start ditching them

There it is! The zine I wrote a story for, a sweet story of superhero, robots and altered memories all in one! 🥰 You can read it on the website below, for free, alongside two other ABDL tales. Please have a look and share the zine around!

Nobat@nobatshell.bsky.social · 3mo ago

Building Blocks Issue 8 is out! Our first in 2 years! Check it out, all our contributors did fantastic work, as always! (Also I updated the layout design! It should all look AND read much nicer!) #NBH buildingblockszine.com

My pant wet...April FOOL HEHEHAHE Obviously I'm dr-- hold on the maid is desperately trying to hold back a laugh, no doubt due to my impeccable sense of hum- oH NO

i gotta get more obnoxiously transgender with it. if you tag your shit futa i will just outright block u. begone from my kingdom of artistic excellence, naive. ye are not fit to spit-shine my six inch princess heels. im setting out on a quest to find fellow freaks

I really want to be more active with smut work in 2026. 2025 was just a rough year for me, I had too much else on my plate and all the censorship really killed my drive for this sort of work for a while. I'm hoping that Building Blocks will give me the nudge I need to get back into it, soon.

I don't know what's more embarrassing, wetting myself by accident during my climactic battle with the hero of light, or her thinking it's because I'm somehow scared of her

Tricked another hero into losing the blessing of the gods by bratting so hard they just HAD to take me. Now just to wait for the part where they let me out of their basement. Any day now.

You heard wrong, I did NOT just whimper because you happened to say the words "good girl" in your heroic speech. Shut up and draw your bla— DON'T SAY IT AGAIN I'M TRYING TO KILL YOU

Yes? Of course I've made several puddles today, I had to make an example out of another band of heroes. Why are you laughing?! What do you mean not that kind of— Hold still, I'm going to make another one.

Ooouh...now you've done it... My evil gland is leaking... No, what? Stop that! Stop laughing! It's not piss! IT'S NOT PISS! IT'S MY EVIL ICHOR STOP LAUGHING

Captain's log 6-4-4465: Something's got the crew acting strangely this week. First, the medical officer wanted to run a drug trial that required me to wear a diaper "just in case." I refused.

I really want to draw more but my health hasn't been cooperative 😩 I did actually start on redesigning an OC though! It's just that work is taking up all my art time, and eating through my chronic pain batteries atm 😅

I'm an educated adult, I'm not falling for the box-propped-up-by-a-stick trap, especially when all that's under there is a sippy cup. 🤨 ...appy juice you say? Well now that changes everything.

It's come to my attention that the crew have been using the fabricator to print life-sized replicas of me, which have been trussed up in various closets and vents throughout the ship.