Ice-CreamForBreakfast's Diabolical Gameplay
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Keen on Trashleen will be back officially from Monday 💅🏻🚬💃🏻
November 8, 2025 at 12:40 PM
Keen on Trashleen will be back officially from Monday 💅🏻🚬💃🏻
Who dies?
November 7, 2025 at 7:57 PM
Who dies?
I'm finally exiting the "wOrSt YeEr Of My LyFe" era with the whole dead dog, dead grandparent, mental health doom kind of vibe and I've been playing Keen on Trashleen aagain and will hopefully be able to start it again soon. I'm so sorry for dragging it out with all these false(1/2)
October 29, 2025 at 10:44 PM
I'm finally exiting the "wOrSt YeEr Of My LyFe" era with the whole dead dog, dead grandparent, mental health doom kind of vibe and I've been playing Keen on Trashleen aagain and will hopefully be able to start it again soon. I'm so sorry for dragging it out with all these false(1/2)
Personal task for the week: Stop being miserable and full of woe and stale biscuits and churn out some top-tier simming content.
October 15, 2025 at 9:50 PM
Personal task for the week: Stop being miserable and full of woe and stale biscuits and churn out some top-tier simming content.
When I say next week. Assume I mean next fortnight lol. My life is chaotic.
The camera cut as Tits made a move on Sterling. You glance down; your clothes are soaked in sweat. Heart racing, you stand shakily and head for a long, cold shower, hoping it’ll wash away the tension (and maybe the shame) of what you just witnessed.
September 19, 2025 at 1:47 PM
When I say next week. Assume I mean next fortnight lol. My life is chaotic.
The camera cut as Tits made a move on Sterling. You glance down; your clothes are soaked in sweat. Heart racing, you stand shakily and head for a long, cold shower, hoping it’ll wash away the tension (and maybe the shame) of what you just witnessed.
September 14, 2025 at 8:11 PM
The camera cut as Tits made a move on Sterling. You glance down; your clothes are soaked in sweat. Heart racing, you stand shakily and head for a long, cold shower, hoping it’ll wash away the tension (and maybe the shame) of what you just witnessed.
Tits: I’m suddenly feeling more like a wine girl myself! Join us next time for more debauchery, tears, trials and tribulations! I’m your host Tits McGhee for the remainder of my community service!
Sterling: Watch where you're pointing those weapons bella!
Sterling: Watch where you're pointing those weapons bella!
September 14, 2025 at 8:08 PM
Tits: I’m suddenly feeling more like a wine girl myself! Join us next time for more debauchery, tears, trials and tribulations! I’m your host Tits McGhee for the remainder of my community service!
Sterling: Watch where you're pointing those weapons bella!
Sterling: Watch where you're pointing those weapons bella!
Sterling: I’m okay with this result! My woman is still out there and I’m ready to make sweet nectar with her!
September 14, 2025 at 8:07 PM
Sterling: I’m okay with this result! My woman is still out there and I’m ready to make sweet nectar with her!
Sterling: It’s okay, bella! I’m more of a fine wine man than a vodka man! We could make beautiful wine together, but it isn’t meant to be!
Trashleen: Good luck on the prowl! I mean it.
Trashleen: Good luck on the prowl! I mean it.
September 14, 2025 at 8:07 PM
Sterling: It’s okay, bella! I’m more of a fine wine man than a vodka man! We could make beautiful wine together, but it isn’t meant to be!
Trashleen: Good luck on the prowl! I mean it.
Trashleen: Good luck on the prowl! I mean it.
Trashleen: Sterling, you’re probably the most handsome suitor and I think we could have some real fun.
Tits: Mmmhmm.
Trashleen: But every party runs out of gas. You’ll make someone very happy, but it won’t be me.
Tits: Mmmhmm.
Trashleen: But every party runs out of gas. You’ll make someone very happy, but it won’t be me.
September 14, 2025 at 8:06 PM
Trashleen: Sterling, you’re probably the most handsome suitor and I think we could have some real fun.
Tits: Mmmhmm.
Trashleen: But every party runs out of gas. You’ll make someone very happy, but it won’t be me.
Tits: Mmmhmm.
Trashleen: But every party runs out of gas. You’ll make someone very happy, but it won’t be me.
Bubba: It’s time to really show Trashleen what I’m made of! The motion of my ocean will win her over!
September 14, 2025 at 8:05 PM
Bubba: It’s time to really show Trashleen what I’m made of! The motion of my ocean will win her over!
Trashleen: Bubba, your kindness really shines through and I could do with a man like that. But I need passion too, so don’t make me regret this decision.
September 14, 2025 at 8:05 PM
Trashleen: Bubba, your kindness really shines through and I could do with a man like that. But I need passion too, so don’t make me regret this decision.
Larry: I won’t let you down, Trashleen! It might be a needle, but it goes like a sewing machi….wait, can you cut that?
September 14, 2025 at 8:04 PM
Larry: I won’t let you down, Trashleen! It might be a needle, but it goes like a sewing machi….wait, can you cut that?
Trashleen: Gravity was against you here, Larry. I’ll let this slide, but don’t disappoint me again.
September 14, 2025 at 8:03 PM
Trashleen: Gravity was against you here, Larry. I’ll let this slide, but don’t disappoint me again.
Trashleen: What can I even say about you three? You’ve all got husband potential, but is that enough? I want to be walking like John Wayne after a night of passion and Thai food, and honestly… I’m not sure you’ve got the grit to deliver.
September 14, 2025 at 8:02 PM
Trashleen: What can I even say about you three? You’ve all got husband potential, but is that enough? I want to be walking like John Wayne after a night of passion and Thai food, and honestly… I’m not sure you’ve got the grit to deliver.
Apple: Aw man I don’t want to let Trashleen slip through my hands! I would crawl through hot, soapy water for that woman!
September 14, 2025 at 8:01 PM
Apple: Aw man I don’t want to let Trashleen slip through my hands! I would crawl through hot, soapy water for that woman!
Trashleen: You three fell short this time, but I know there’s fire in you yet. You’re safe… for now. But how long you stay that way? That’s entirely up to you.
September 14, 2025 at 8:00 PM
Trashleen: You three fell short this time, but I know there’s fire in you yet. You’re safe… for now. But how long you stay that way? That’s entirely up to you.
The remaining suitors squirmed under Trashleen’s gaze.
Trashleen: You let the bull beat you, so can you really handle me? I’m not so sure. I must trust my gut on this one.
Her voice dripped with drama (and tar).
Trashleen: Rocky, K. Howard, Apple… step forward.
Trashleen: You let the bull beat you, so can you really handle me? I’m not so sure. I must trust my gut on this one.
Her voice dripped with drama (and tar).
Trashleen: Rocky, K. Howard, Apple… step forward.
September 14, 2025 at 7:59 PM
The remaining suitors squirmed under Trashleen’s gaze.
Trashleen: You let the bull beat you, so can you really handle me? I’m not so sure. I must trust my gut on this one.
Her voice dripped with drama (and tar).
Trashleen: Rocky, K. Howard, Apple… step forward.
Trashleen: You let the bull beat you, so can you really handle me? I’m not so sure. I must trust my gut on this one.
Her voice dripped with drama (and tar).
Trashleen: Rocky, K. Howard, Apple… step forward.
Dusty: I really need to try my hardest next week! If there was a cocktail mixing challenge, I’d kill it!
September 14, 2025 at 7:58 PM
Dusty: I really need to try my hardest next week! If there was a cocktail mixing challenge, I’d kill it!
Trashleen: Well done, Dusty! You always score high, just never high enough. I want to dig deeper, really see what makes you tick. Maybe next week you’ll give me something worth staying up for.
September 14, 2025 at 7:58 PM
Trashleen: Well done, Dusty! You always score high, just never high enough. I want to dig deeper, really see what makes you tick. Maybe next week you’ll give me something worth staying up for.
Norm: I came here with a mission, but I can’t help but fall for this woman! I don’t know who I am or why I’m here anymore!
September 14, 2025 at 7:57 PM
Norm: I came here with a mission, but I can’t help but fall for this woman! I don’t know who I am or why I’m here anymore!
Trashleen: Norm! You didn’t make the cut, but you impressed me. I am concerned about your… unusual taste in doggy style. Love Mitzipuff all you want, but eyes on me. If I see peanut butter anywhere, it’s over.
Norm took his vodka, hand trembling. Was she onto him?
Norm took his vodka, hand trembling. Was she onto him?
September 14, 2025 at 7:56 PM
Trashleen: Norm! You didn’t make the cut, but you impressed me. I am concerned about your… unusual taste in doggy style. Love Mitzipuff all you want, but eyes on me. If I see peanut butter anywhere, it’s over.
Norm took his vodka, hand trembling. Was she onto him?
Norm took his vodka, hand trembling. Was she onto him?
Matvei: With my motherland Ravenwood as my witness, I will make her my wife!
September 14, 2025 at 7:52 PM
Matvei: With my motherland Ravenwood as my witness, I will make her my wife!
Trashleen: Congrats on snagging the date two times in a row! I’m impressed. These other guys better watch out, because I could easily fall for your brutalist charms.
Matvei grinned as he accepted his little water from his future bride.
Matvei grinned as he accepted his little water from his future bride.
September 14, 2025 at 7:51 PM
Trashleen: Congrats on snagging the date two times in a row! I’m impressed. These other guys better watch out, because I could easily fall for your brutalist charms.
Matvei grinned as he accepted his little water from his future bride.
Matvei grinned as he accepted his little water from his future bride.
Trashleen: Tits is sitting this one out as I wanted to speak to you myself. Some of your bull-riding was...breathtaking. I expect to be kept up all night! Others worried me.
The atmosphere felt tense.
Trashleen: Matvei, you’re up first!
The atmosphere felt tense.
Trashleen: Matvei, you’re up first!
September 14, 2025 at 7:50 PM
Trashleen: Tits is sitting this one out as I wanted to speak to you myself. Some of your bull-riding was...breathtaking. I expect to be kept up all night! Others worried me.
The atmosphere felt tense.
Trashleen: Matvei, you’re up first!
The atmosphere felt tense.
Trashleen: Matvei, you’re up first!