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miallurk · 2 months
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Hiiiiiii hi hi. Hello @megsiepoo. I did this thing so. Have it.
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A GIRL!!!!!!!
Shes so pretty i couldn't not draw her
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heyizzy · 11 days
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BE MINE DEATH GODNESS BE MINE
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cute-sucker · 16 days
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Hi! I wanna request a story of like kook reader having a crush on Rafe and her friends always warns her about his behaviors but she doesn’t care at all and continues to admire him and he definitely notices it but he’s so nonchalant and cold about it😭😭
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rafe cameron was your world. 
if it was up to you, the sun set on him, and the moon awakened when his face came into view. it was cheesy you knew, after all, you had been his neighbour forever, but you couldn't help but find yourself drawn to his behaviour. when either it was his looks or the cocky smile that he had. whatever it was, it was not okay. 
well, you didn't see a problem with it. it was just a crush. just something to smile about sometimes, or think about. that's what you had promised some of your friends. but sometimes your friend mindy would tap your shoulder as she mouthed a soft "no," "no." 
at a certain point, you had become wheezie's babysitter in hopes of getting closer to rafe. it was pathetic you knew, but wheezie was such a sweet girl that you loved it even more. days at tanyhill were filled with finger paintings and fairy tales. sometimes you would go all out and let wheezie cook, although that did entail both of you getting completely covered in flour. and that was how you met him. formally. 
you had been smiling up at wheezie, as she told you the gingerbread cookies looked more crooked than usual. you had batted it off telling her that the two of you just had different styles. still you were covered in flour as rafe walked in. while you did have a small crush on him, you tried to ignore him as much as possible. if he was in a room, you walked out choking, blushing so hard. you were just so shy, you could barely say a word. 
yet here you were on the floor as you giggled with wheezie. the two of you were tired. until a voice rang out. 
"what the hell is going on? the place is a mess. shit." 
you felt your heart race as you got up, while wheezie continued to roll on the floor telling you how this perspective of the world was wicked. finally, rafe came into view, eyes squinted as his eyebrows were furrowed. "who the hell are you?" 
wheezie rolled her eyes, "oh my god, rafe can you be more embarrassing. she's my babysitter?" his expression stayed confused before he shrugged it off walking to the fridge, wheezie scoffed, "damn rafe do you even pay attention-" 
"hey!" he snapped, swinging the fridge open to take out a carton of milk, a warning finger in the air, "don't swear." 
at this wheezie scoffed, putting her hands on her hips, "you do it all the time, i don't know why i can't-"
"wheezie, i'm older than you," he interjected, and then he held the milk carton up to his lips. wheezie winced, making a disgusted face, as she pushed him away from the fridge. rafe stumbled away a satisfied grin on his face, ruffling wheezie's hair.  
"ugh, boys you know," wheezie huffed, closing the fridge door with a bang.  
finally wheezie looked up at you, almost as if she was realising you had said nothing and arched an eyebrow at your expression, placing a comforting pink manicured hand on your shoulder. it was humorous how the 13 year old was trying to make you feel better. her nails were still a shocking neon pink with sparkles. 
"don't feel too bad. rafe is weird." the two of you left it at that before going back to making cookies. 
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"and then he came in, like all khakis, and that hot polo shirt," you giggled into your phone, kicking your feet. your friend mindy made a hurrupted sound on the phone, "i met him, like actually met him. why aren't you as excited about this?" 
suddenly the phone went silent, and you could hear her soft breathing, "i dunno, i mean lets think about this rationally," she sighed out, and you groaned, turning over in bed. this meant that hard truths were going to be told. 
"-okay i know you hate this, but you've babysitting for the camerons for what, two years?" 
"three years," you corrected, before realising your error. 
"yeah, three years and he hasn't noticed you at all? hasn't thought to ask, 'hey who's that rando girl staying in our home dad?' at all? they invited you to the midsommers, and to all of their parties. and he doesn't know you?" 
you winced at that, before you pouted turning back on your back, "listen, i know it sounds bad, but i don't know. it'll happen."  
you didn't think about it too hard, but there was a noticeable shift. you were putting a lot of care into changing into a cute dress, or painting your nails with extra care, or making sure you asked wheezie where he was. you didn't think it was obvious, but one time wheezie brought it up. 
"do you have a crush on rafe?" she asked, stuffing her face with the burger you had made her. 
you were taking a gulp out of your lemonade and almost spat it out, "wheezie! don't ask me things like that." 
she blinked at you innocently, "i don't know what you're talking about. it's a valid question," and then she pouted, "i thought you'd tell me everything about yourself." 
"well, no, i don't have a c-crush on your brother," you sputtered out, glaring at wheezie who gave you a sly grin. she quickly let go of the conversation, and the two of you were arguing over jenga and who had won. 
quickly enough the days passed at the tanyhill, you had settled down into the belief that rafe would not notice you. who cared? you had a nice job, wheezie was a sweetheart and mr. cameron loved having you around. it was perfect all of it, until rafe approached it. 
it was for a frat part you could tell. with his backward cap on, a fitted tee, he looked like a dream. the babysitting shift was over, and you were slowly walking outside only to see rafe revving up his motorcycle. 
you found yourself flushing at the whole scene and murmured out a soft 'bye.' as usual, you were ignored, or maybe you were too quiet, goddamn it you were so stupid-
"hey!" 
you turned around to see rafe cupping his face to yell at you. he had pulled off his helmet to talk to you. 
"hey," you stuttered out, grasping at your tote bag. you looked like a total grandma, with your cardigan, and written-on sneakers, "what's up?" 
"just heading off to a party, and uh," he scratched his head, squinting his eyes before tearing his eyes off his motorcycle to look back at you, "wanna come? it's at like nine." 
"sure! of course. yeah, sure," you blurted out, flushing even more. he regarded you again, a well-natured smile flittering across his face. 
"yea, i'll see you then." 
so there it was. an invitation. rafe cameron had invited you to a party. 
maybe this was a start of something.
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ninjasmudge · 11 days
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feeds your narilamb yuri juice
dude i have great news about my regular narilamb
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ura-niia · 6 days
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White roses symbolize eternal love, loyalty and purity.
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lilbitosunny · 4 months
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Someone asked for sapphic narilamb asleep together but I accidentally deleted it from my inbox 😭
BUT SAPPHIC NARILAMB
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cherry-cola-on-ice · 2 months
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What do both Hannibal’s do on fem readers periods? Both sfw and nsfw plz
How ironic that I'm currently suffering 😵‍💫
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You swear he knows your schedule better than you. And he does. He has everything memorized.
But any little change to that sends him into a panic. Are you sick? he doesn't smell any disease or discomfort on you. Just stressed, who does he need to kill to make you feel better?
It's a blessing because he'll already have everything your body needs prepared. Snacks, preferred hygiene products and pain medication. And he'll let you get all the snacks. You're in pain and he isn't going to let you suffer more. If you want to eat a bacon cheeseburger, then you will.
It's a curse because...well he gets a little creepy before your period starts. He means well, really he does, but Hannibal bby stop sniffing us plz.
He almost gets this strange guard dog energy when you're on your period. Follows you around, gets extremely protective.
He has little regards for your personal space. Which is fine, this man is a walking heated blanket just looking for a excuse to cuddle.
(NSFW) He doesn't give a rat's ass if you're on your period. Blood is Blood, bbygurl. And yours is a gift to him from divine beings.
He's not afraid to get a little messy, either. If he needs to clean the sheets after, then that's a sign of a job well done.
All you have to do is tell your DTF and he's ready. Anything you want him to do (and I mean anything) he'll do it.
Prepare to treated like he's a starved man and your pussy is the most delicious meal. Oof jealous
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Ugh this man right here. Oof he's is 💯 the best partner to have during your period. Of all the slashers.
Like his counterpart, he knows your schedule better than you do. But, unlike his counterpart, he understands that sometimes thing affect it. He's chill as long as it's not completely off.
He's not going to spoil you as much as the other Hannibal. He knows that you're suffering, but you still have to retain a decent nutrition. If you ask nicely enough (or start crying) he might cave.
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But with a man who cooks like this, who needs store bought bullshit. You want a black forest cheesecake? You better believe Hanni's gonna supply.
He knows your body like it's been his all his life. So prepare yourself for the best fucking massages that hit all the good spots. Every pressure point that can help with your pain.
(NSFW) He does want you to feel better and he know sex helps with cramps. So you better believe he's down.
Makes you cum at least 3 times (because one orgasm isn't enough for a goddess like you) before actually fucking you.
A little more reluctant about the mess than his counterpart, those sheets are expensive and the last thing he needs is the dry cleaners asking questions.
A chance to explore his breeding kink without actual breeding? Yes — it's possible to get pregnant if you have unprotected sex during your period. But to Hannibal, the idea of him filling your hole with his cum outweighs the worrying of pregnancy.
(Idk maybe that last part was a self projected headcannon)
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b33anie · 2 months
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IM SOBBING….WHO WAS GONNA TELL ME…WHO WAS GONNA TELL ME IVE BEEN DRAWING THE SYMBOL/TRIANGLE ON LESHY’S BANDAGE WRONG THIS WHOLE TIME…ITS UPSIDE DOWN..IM CRYING RN. (Too lazy to go back and fix it though 😋)
Anyways have more Fem!Leshy art lovelies😊🙏
(Ignore if it aint good quality, I made this on my phone so drawing was a struggle)
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issue-paper · 1 month
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Lady/fem presenting lamb for fun :3
Silly lamb doodles vvv
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spiderin-space · 3 months
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Feels like it’s been forever since I posted sketches when it really hasn’t been
Anyways, bishops bishops bishops (and one(1) Aynno)
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minarcoi · 6 months
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fem Hannibal <3
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catatombi2 · 1 year
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hehehe fanart for @by-glass-and-waves fanfic courtship
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the-last-lamb · 1 month
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Before the red crown
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kruncher · 3 months
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HELP MY NARINDER JUST ASKED ME FOR A WEDDING DRESS AND HE LOVES IT SO MUCH???
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ura-niia · 12 days
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Narinder in a Maria Clara
History explanation:
— The Maria Clara gown, a traditional dress worn by Filipina women, takes its name from the character in Rizal’s novel. The garment is also known today as the Mestiza Dress because it combines the fashion of Spanish women, introduced during the colonial period, with the baro’t saya, the national dress of the Philippines. Maria Clara herself was also a mestiza character.
Maria Clara is one of the major characters in Noli Me Tángere (Touch Me Not), one of the most celebrated novels by 19th century Filipino nationalist Jośe Rizal. In the novel, Maria Clara is the only daughter of Capitán Tiago, a rich Filipino landowner during the Spanish colonial occupation of the Philippines. Her beautiful appearance is emphasized several times throughout the novel, as is her kind and pleasant personality.
While the Philippines were occupied by Spain, the Maria Clara gown was worn by mestiza and upper class women as a symbol of status. But when the United States colonized the country, the dress began to be considered less as fashion and more as “traditional” clothing. Today, Filipina women often wear the Maria Clara gown for official events or as a wedding dress.
Although the Maria Clara gown originates from the historic colonization of the Philippines by Spain, it has evolved into one of the most beloved traditional pieces of apparel among Filipina women. It can be said that this tradition grew out of the respect of the people of the Philippines toward Jośe Rizal and admiration for his famous character Maria Clara.
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onlyacrazy-cat · 5 months
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female narinder
i was just sketching around and i tried to gendervend nari in a more human like form, and omg, i can became bi for her.
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she is laughing at the lamb for falling with a pumpkin
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