Pumpkin Rabbit Fanart Novels & Stories

The tabby’s eyes glinted with dry amusement. “You mean the hunt for the dragon prince’s—” began a scruffy grey cockatoo perched above, but the cat shot it a glare. “Yeah, yeah, you get the point. No need spellin’ it out, feather-brains. Use yer head, will ya?” A hoarse, wheezy laugh erupted from a balding rabbit still stuck in its cage. Its mangy brown fur stood in strange patches, as though bitten off by disease, or worse.

Scarlet “What about this one?” Jackson races forward to the biggest pumpkin he can find. “I think that might be a little too heavy,” I laugh. It’s late Monday morning, and Jackson and I are at the pumpkin patch with Quinn, Archer, and Emma. “How about this one?” I point to a round, white pumpkin. “It lost all its color!” Jackson’s eye widen in shock, making both Quinn and I laugh. “It’s supposed to be like that,” Quinn explains, adjusting Emma in the baby carrier she’s wearing. “Ohh, a cat!”

“Why is this pink-coloured thing afraid of me…!?” A man with white hair, red eyes, like an appearance of a white rabbit, stands next to me. “Thing…? It’s a Fortune Rabbit.” Saying that, I stroke the pink rabbit on her back, where she calms down and rests on my lap once again. “What is that? A rabbit that brings good luck?” “Yes.” “…I need to borrow her for a while.” BOP BOP BOP. Hearing that, the rabbit stomps her foot on my feet again— and with a quick pace.

Hal showed an evil expression and grinned strangely with his murky eyes fixed at Jade Rabbit's plump breast. Jade Rabbit was a lovely petite girl with a babyface. She looked very adorable when she smiled. Yet, she had plump breast, seeing which many girls would feel inferior to her. In one word, she was a typical girl with a babyface and plump breast. As long as she moved her body, her breast would jump. Seeing her, Hal, who had been in prison for three years, almost had a nosebleed. Jade Rabbit glared at him in disgust, and turned the camera to Chu Xun.

The dog character was completely stunned, but the pink rabbit immediately reacted, spinning in place and handing the balloon to her. "Thank you." Lauren smiled, her face looking rosy. The pink rabbit hopped around, gesturing enthusiastically for them to take a picture together. Smiling faintly, Cyrus took out his phone. The pink rabbit led the shy Lauren over and gently placed her in the arms of the dog character. Wrapped in the warm fur, Lauren couldn't help but squint her eyes, leaning comfortably against it. The dog character lifted its heavy arms and embraced her waist, gently pulling her closer.

Older rabbit-women were segregated from the younger ones. While young rabbit-women were tasked with producing bloodstones, the older rabbit-women were in charge of producing the next generation of men and rabbit-women. The men also gave these older rabbit-women full prerogative over their younger counterparts. The rabbit-women whose wards had the best track records would be given full food rations. Those who did not would be sold off to the brothel so that older, weaker men with fetishes could have them. As for the young rabbit-women under their care, they would be sent to other households.

He walked towards the house and peeped inside it through the already broken glass of the window. For a few moments he was confused, then his eyes widened and his breath hitched. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. A middle-aged tall man took out a whitish purple potion from an Erlenmeyer flask. He mixed only two drops of that liquid into the bowl of rice before placing it in front of a rabbit that was almost dead. The Rabbit didn't feed the rice but the tall man forcefully stuffed that food in its mouth and for a moment it felt that this crazy scientist killed that almost dead animal but suddenly everything changed! The Rabbit opened his eyes which were now glowing with a different red s

~Ruby's POV~ “So what have you been doing all day?” I asked, closing the door behind me. “Mom!” Little Ruby squealed, running to hug me “Roman’s been helping us draw. Look!” She held up a page filled with a colorful creature. “Is this supposed to be Raphael from TMNT?” I said with a raised brow. “Yes, Mum.” I smiled faintly, ruffling her hair. “Looks like you’ve been busy.” Rhett stood up, holding out another drawing. “This one’s mine. Roman said it’s the best.”

A large pumpkin sat on the workbench behind him. “Is that a new one?” “It’s a lantern for one of the walking paths at the botanical garden. One of the others broke yesterday, so I’m making a replacement.” “Would you mind if I watched you work for a little while?” I had been curious to see how he carved such designs into the pumpkin’s hard skin. “What? I’m not doing anything particularly impressive, but…you’re welcome to watch if you’re interested.” “I’m extremely interested.” The tips of his ears turned faintly red.

At the far end of the room, adjacent the entrance door was sitted Robert on this medieval seat of his, and drinking. Robert was a well built sturdy man, well cleaned shaven, he had a little mustache and beards on his face, fair, fair like a brownish yellow and tall. His beautiful brown eyes and face looked real innocent, contrasting exceptionally with his true identity, and contents of his heart.