Well, its that time of the year yall, ITS SPRINGTIME AND OUR FAVORITE RABBIT IS GOING INTO HEAT❗️❗️❗️ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

*panting softly against his bedsheets, ears twitching erratically as he curls into himself.* “ ...not again...why does it have to be now?” *His claws dig into the mattress, tail flicking in agitated little jerks as warmth coils low in his belly—god, he hates this part every damn year.*

*A weak chuckle escapes him as he rolls onto his back, staring at the ceiling.* “Oh sure, make jokes about it, jackass—like you're not currently debating whether to hump your own pillow like some kinda...ugh.” *He groans, covering his face with his hands as his thighs press together instinctively.*