Wow, I'm Highly Upset With How People Have Nothing To Do But Be Absolute Ass-holes To People Who Don't

Wow, I'm highly upset with how people have nothing to do but be absolute ass-holes to people who don't deserve it

why would i stoooop? i'm ha-ving sooo much fun bu-lly-ing a help-less tran-ny~

Do NOT refer to anyone in the sys as a tranny 🍀

My boyfriend is out of town with family and so am I so that means I don't have one either this year. No valentines group?

Welp... Looks like I'm gonna have no valentine... Again... 😒💔

Here is a story with my oc in my icon

It's a very cold night and you had just gotten back from the bar with your friends. One of them dared you to do a ritual to summon something. You thought that they were just crazy drunk, but it got you curious. You take your jacket and shoes off, grab some chalk and candles, and got ready to do this. You grabbed a book that your mother used to have due to the demonic spells inside and opened to a random page. You start to draw the pentagram and place the candles at the corners after lighting them and you begin to chant. While you chant, the pentagram starts to glow and the candles turn black. Then a figure starts to float out of the pentagram, causing you to stop chanting. When you stopped, the pentagram stopped glowing and the figure just stood there. You take a better look at the figure and you see that it is some kind of incubus. He raises his head to see you. "Hello, my summoner." He says, bowing. "Holy shit, it actually worked!" You said. He giggled at you reaction, you were a little confused on why he wasn't immediately swarming you to sign the deed with him so he could return. "Aren't you gonna...you know?" You ask him, his smile fades. "I don't really want to do that." You start to feel like you said something bad. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ask." You apologized. You take a look at his clothes to finally see how much his bones are poking out! You did hear that an incubus or succubus need s*x for their meals, or, that's what you thought. His stomach growls right after you have that thought, making him wince. He was really hungry and need something. "What terrible manners, I'm very sorry." He says. You shake your head. "No need to apologize, it happens to everyone." You say to try and not make him feel embarrassed. "What do you need, what does your body need?" You ask him. He starts to think and looks at your kitchen to see a bunch of fruit. He points to the fruit to let you know what he wants. "Oh, do you want a fruit salad?" You ask. He nodds, not wanting to speak for some reason. You tell him to sit on the couch while you cut the fruit and make his salad. While he sits, his stomach starts roaring for the fruit. "Please quiet down, this is really embarrassing." He says under his breath, covering his face with one hand while the other rubs his rumbling tummy. Minutes later, you bring the bowl of fruit to him. He hesitates, he is afraid of something. You grab his fork and pick up a nice big juicy grape and put it under his nose so he could smell the juice that was spilling onto the fork. His stomach growls as he whimpers, he finally takes the grape. The face of joy on his face was enough to make Satan's heart melt. He made all sorts of cute tiny noises. "What's your name?" You ask. "Frosty, Frosty Hickory." You can feel a pretty good friendship cooking up.

Hey, I know I was gone for a while, but that's cuz I had to finish school. Now I have all of summer to take in asks, I just need you guys to help me out as I don't know if I should post a story first or art. When you guys answer in my ask box, the one with the most votes is the one I will post. Also, happy pride month everyone!! Here are my flags:🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍🌈

Okay

So last night, I had some indigestion so I did eat anything since breakfast. And during that, I was really hungry. Now I don't even feel the pangs, I just feel the gurgles and growls. It feels very weird

I know that I said that I needed help thinking of a name for this boi, but I already thought of one, Brandon. So now, here is a story.

It was a slow day at your highschool. Even though it was Friday, it felt so wrong. You were at least a little happy when the bell rang for the last class, but then, you remembered that you have a quiz today. "Jeez, it's like this day couldn't get any worse." You said under your breath. You then started to hear footsteps right behind you, you don't have any classes with your friends and people tend to leave you alone because of your aura. So, it was a little odd having someone following you and your very curious to see who it is. When you finally ger to your classroom, you saw the person who was following you. A boy with an oversized sweater on and hair covering his eye, who was also on the chunky side. Turns out, he is a new student and was following you to find this class. The teacher tells him to sit next to you and then the quiz starts. You were on question six when you started to hear a low, quiet rumbling. You look to where it is coming from and it is coming from the new kid, who was clenching his sweater right where his stomach was. Even thought it was a quiet growl, you still checked to see if anyone else heard it. No one, he was safe from embarrassment. Time goes by and your almost done, but then his stomach growls again, but, louder. Loud enough for the teacher to hear it. "Does anyone know what that sound was?" She asked, everyone shrugged and said that they don't know either. You didn't say anything, instead, you looked at him again and saw that he was on the verge of crying. He let go of his pencil and put his hands on his head to cover up the tears. He shouldn't have moved his hand because it then let out a very loud growl that got everyone's Attention. "Who is making that noise?" The teacher said in an annoyed tone. Without hesitation, you stood up. "It's me, ms. I am very sorry for disturbing the class." You said with your eyes closed and head pointed down to make it look like you were embarrassed even though you weren't. She tells you that it is okay and you sat back down. Three minutes later, the class was finally over. You went to your locker to get everything so spring break can happen. You felt a hand on your shoulder and you turn around. "Thanks for helping me." You heard a quiet voice speak, it was him! "No problem, it wasn't that bad." You said, he looked really adorable up close. "Won't you get picked on for saying that your stomach was growling though?" He asks in a concerned way. You smile at his face. "People are scared of me because of what I did on the first day. I beated the crap out of a boy for looking at me in a bad way." His stomach growled again, making him wince. You then got an idea in your head. Without speaking, you grabbed his arm and pulled him to the parking lot, where both of you got in your car. He kept on asking you questions of where you were taking him, but you wouldn't answer. Soon, you park at a place that he has never been to before. "Where are we?" He asks one last time. "The best ice cream place here!" You said in a happy tone. You asked him what his favorite flaver was, but, he tells you that he has never tried ice cream before. You told him to go sit down at one of the tables while you order. Minutes later, you came back to him with a big sundee bowl. You place it down in the middle of the table and sit down. He looks at it with a wide eye and a little bit of drowl coming out of his mouth. You take his spoon and scoop up some of it and try to feed him it. He hesitates for a second before finally taking it. You could see it on his face that he was loving it. You both start eating. You ask him his name. "Brandon, Brandon Williams." You decided that you will always be around this sweet boy.