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the real joke is that half of my time on the 9 to 5 is secretly proseka time these days

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desperately want to draw/braid/work on utau stuff but the 9 to 5.

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drawing of my OC in her plugsuit with a cool jacket in front of a picture of the Yokohama Gundam installation

drawing of my OC in her plugsuit with a cool jacket in front of a picture of the Yokohama Gundam installation

getting in the robot💚🤖 #rikinyart

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AWESOME

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impossible animal desire

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2025 zephyrralis because i am reminiscing 🚬

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AWESOME. I fear halimede is demanding a special edition version of this one in the replies

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kaleidoscope 🪲🌼 #art

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🏳️‍⚧️Happy Trans Day of Visibility🏳️‍⚧️

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OH GORG.... the texture of the inside of the shell is so delicious

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연탄고양이 한봉다리 가져가세요

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Hale Bopp Lovejoy and Finlay hike along a dirt path by the mountainside. There is a foggy valley in the distance which is dotted by farmland. Beyond the valley is another mountain, its peak subsumed by an approaching stratus cloud, which also just barely obscures a structure at the top.

Hale Bopp Lovejoy and Finlay hike along a dirt path by the mountainside. There is a foggy valley in the distance which is dotted by farmland. Beyond the valley is another mountain, its peak subsumed by an approaching stratus cloud, which also just barely obscures a structure at the top.

view of the foggy valley from the escarpment trail #mitnm

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“I feel like I get it,” Aster mumbles, staring down at the knotty wooden planks. “I mean, I—I feel like I get it, is all.”

Their heart’s pounding: never has it been so clear that they’ve stuck their head somewhere it doesn’t belong. What are they even trying to say? They get it? Who do they think they are? Do they even know the first thing about this woman?

And yet:

Selené grins. And with one massive dinner plate of a hand descending like an axe from above,

she ruffles the fuck out of Aster’s hair.

“I feel like I get it,” Aster mumbles, staring down at the knotty wooden planks. “I mean, I—I feel like I get it, is all.” Their heart’s pounding: never has it been so clear that they’ve stuck their head somewhere it doesn’t belong. What are they even trying to say? They get it? Who do they think they are? Do they even know the first thing about this woman? And yet: Selené grins. And with one massive dinner plate of a hand descending like an axe from above, she ruffles the fuck out of Aster’s hair.

“Oh my God. What. What.” She’s blushing, for some reason, trying her best to glare daggers at the angel: butter knives extrude limply instead.

He shrugs, folds his hands behind his head, innocent. “Nothin’...”

“What, motherfucker!”

He casts Aster a conspiratorial glance. “Did it sound like a cute guy?”

Aster has a premonition that the answer may constitute a risk to their health, but they did in fact have this exact thought, so they figure they’re honor-bound to report it. “I mean—he sounded pretty cute, um, in my estimation.”

Lexie’s wolf ears are angled back in annoyance. “That’s literally not what it is.”

“Not what what is?” says Sandy.

“Whatever it is that you think is something!”

“But there is something that it is?”

“Dude, you don’t know what you’re talking about.”

The angel flicks a lock of fluffy hair aside, melodramatic. “You’re right,” he mourns. “An innocent country cherub like myself couldn’t know the first thing about liking cute boys. If only I had a master to teach me the ways...”

“I am going to nail you to the fucking cross,” she groans through gritted teeth. Her face is brick-red.

“Oh my God. What. What.” She’s blushing, for some reason, trying her best to glare daggers at the angel: butter knives extrude limply instead. He shrugs, folds his hands behind his head, innocent. “Nothin’...” “What, motherfucker!” He casts Aster a conspiratorial glance. “Did it sound like a cute guy?” Aster has a premonition that the answer may constitute a risk to their health, but they did in fact have this exact thought, so they figure they’re honor-bound to report it. “I mean—he sounded pretty cute, um, in my estimation.” Lexie’s wolf ears are angled back in annoyance. “That’s literally not what it is.” “Not what what is?” says Sandy. “Whatever it is that you think is something!” “But there is something that it is?” “Dude, you don’t know what you’re talking about.” The angel flicks a lock of fluffy hair aside, melodramatic. “You’re right,” he mourns. “An innocent country cherub like myself couldn’t know the first thing about liking cute boys. If only I had a master to teach me the ways...” “I am going to nail you to the fucking cross,” she groans through gritted teeth. Her face is brick-red.

Obliquely they ask: “You really don’t know nothin’ about liking cute boys?”

Sandy narrowly avoids spraying pink fluid in a fit of laughter. A few heads turn as he kicks up a minor gale flapping his iridescent wings to keep from falling off his stool. He sets his miraculously-unspilled drink back on the counter. “Truth be told, I might know a thing or two,” he chokes, utterly amused.

Aster’s index finger draws cautious little circles on the countertop as they peek at the angel from beneath their baseball cap. “S-so, just so we’re clear...​is ‘boys’ the heading you’d file me under?”

“I see we’ve skipped right past ‘cute’,” Sandy notes.

“What about ‘girls’?”

“I wasn’t put on this Earth to render such judgements,” he insists, and pauses to take a sip. “I’m not that kind of angel.”

Aster studies his expression. “Hmmm...?”

“Besides,” he says, “it’s really the less relevant of the two words, here.”

The human sits with that a while.

But their body seems to decide before their brain that they like this answer, and a big silly grin spreads unaccountably on their face as they melt over the countertop again.

Obliquely they ask: “You really don’t know nothin’ about liking cute boys?” Sandy narrowly avoids spraying pink fluid in a fit of laughter. A few heads turn as he kicks up a minor gale flapping his iridescent wings to keep from falling off his stool. He sets his miraculously-unspilled drink back on the counter. “Truth be told, I might know a thing or two,” he chokes, utterly amused. Aster’s index finger draws cautious little circles on the countertop as they peek at the angel from beneath their baseball cap. “S-so, just so we’re clear...​is ‘boys’ the heading you’d file me under?” “I see we’ve skipped right past ‘cute’,” Sandy notes. “What about ‘girls’?” “I wasn’t put on this Earth to render such judgements,” he insists, and pauses to take a sip. “I’m not that kind of angel.” Aster studies his expression. “Hmmm...?” “Besides,” he says, “it’s really the less relevant of the two words, here.” The human sits with that a while. But their body seems to decide before their brain that they like this answer, and a big silly grin spreads unaccountably on their face as they melt over the countertop again.

Aster smiles blankly, lips still closed around their straw. “Wh...?”

“What,” she challenges, “so ice cream hair doesn’t count, then? Fair enough. Give it another week. Hell, another day. The Phosphor doesn’t exactly post its schedule up on the forum wall for us to read, does it?” She throws down her washcloth. “But let me tell you what I think. I think a monster is a monster.”

“But I’m—”

“No,” she interjects, commanding Aster’s attention with her finger. “I told you this morning, didn’t I? You can’t tell what’s in someone’s heart just by looking. You spend enough time in this town, you’ll meet monsters that look every bit as human as you. It doesn’t matter. Being a monster isn’t about what you change into. It’s about changing, full stop. That’s the rule. And to be clear,” she adds—leaning in—shading Aster’s whole world by her titanic frame—“they made that rule. Not us.”

Aster smiles blankly, lips still closed around their straw. “Wh...?” “What,” she challenges, “so ice cream hair doesn’t count, then? Fair enough. Give it another week. Hell, another day. The Phosphor doesn’t exactly post its schedule up on the forum wall for us to read, does it?” She throws down her washcloth. “But let me tell you what I think. I think a monster is a monster.” “But I’m—” “No,” she interjects, commanding Aster’s attention with her finger. “I told you this morning, didn’t I? You can’t tell what’s in someone’s heart just by looking. You spend enough time in this town, you’ll meet monsters that look every bit as human as you. It doesn’t matter. Being a monster isn’t about what you change into. It’s about changing, full stop. That’s the rule. And to be clear,” she adds—leaning in—shading Aster’s whole world by her titanic frame—“they made that rule. Not us.”

this afternoon, read CURSE/KISS/CUTE, my illustrated web novel for queers 18+. features include:
- hope
- flirting
- emotions
- good emotions
- the inherent sexiness of change
- vaguely scary deep lore (also sexy)
- forcefem (woke)
- jokes

it's literally free: www.dicot.moe/ckc

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FEBRUARY 14TH: Debut album "CARDIAC CONTREPOINT" was released.

Thank you for listening to FLAVOR FOLEY!
🫀 flavorfoley.com/CC

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🐎

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Even if the two of us are ever torn apart ... Take my revolution #rgu

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the subtle weathering texture on these stickers ❤️❤️❤️

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digital drawing of vintage library-style genre stickers. Japanese American: on red, a crane and a bald eagle. Lesbian: on cyan, two scissors surrounded by hearts. Post-Apocalyptic: on yellow, the outline of a girl looking at a ruined city. Post-Post-Apocalyptic: on green, the same city and same girl, this time flanked by two other figures with tools in their hands. A rebuilt town stands in front of the ruins.

digital drawing of vintage library-style genre stickers. Japanese American: on red, a crane and a bald eagle. Lesbian: on cyan, two scissors surrounded by hearts. Post-Apocalyptic: on yellow, the outline of a girl looking at a ruined city. Post-Post-Apocalyptic: on green, the same city and same girl, this time flanked by two other figures with tools in their hands. A rebuilt town stands in front of the ruins.

digital drawing of vintage library-style genre stickers. Religious: on deep blue, two cyan praying hands with a lesbian manicure. Romance: on pink, a rose in front of a lace-trimmed heart. Western: on tan, a red cowboy boot and a coiled rope.

digital drawing of vintage library-style genre stickers. Religious: on deep blue, two cyan praying hands with a lesbian manicure. Romance: on pink, a rose in front of a lace-trimmed heart. Western: on tan, a red cowboy boot and a coiled rope.

Wasteland genre stickers
#art #wastelandponyexpress

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https://toyhou.se/15693232.carabelle-sorbetes

https://toyhou.se/11454821.xell-grey

https://toyhou.se/15693232.carabelle-sorbetes https://toyhou.se/11454821.xell-grey

[Nilangad] Dance 💃🕺 #OC

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FOUND IT! By @kadabura.bsky.social !

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I’m not like him. I’ll never be like him. #ff7

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Photo of very fluffy handsewn rabbit ears resting on top of a handsewn cat tail. Both the ears and tail are red-tipped -- the inside of the ears is heart-shaped.

Photo of very fluffy handsewn rabbit ears resting on top of a handsewn cat tail. Both the ears and tail are red-tipped -- the inside of the ears is heart-shaped.

been working on this for the past two months!! first time sewing anything at all really, and I learned a lot

ear design by me, tail design based off of @skunkydesigns.bsky.social 's cat tail pattern. also dyed all the fur myself since I was on a time crunch :3 ;;;

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Mils (a cabbit with rabbit ears) grins as he holds his rabbit ears to his head. Paintover of a photograph 

Written text: photo paintover, I made ears!

Mils (a cabbit with rabbit ears) grins as he holds his rabbit ears to his head. Paintover of a photograph Written text: photo paintover, I made ears!

Mils (a cabbit with rabbit ears and a fat cat tail) walks around with airplane arms.

Written text: and tail!!

Mils (a cabbit with rabbit ears and a fat cat tail) walks around with airplane arms. Written text: and tail!!

[#fursona] paintovers of myself as mils (they/he) - rabbit ears and a cat tail!!

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While cancelling Nitro is all well and good, just a reminder that age verification itself won't go away as a whole unless KOSA, the SCREEN Act, and tons more are buried and done with.

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Thread of my Loyal Hound Vesna comic:

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A colored character sheet, with four separate drawings of a cat-rabbit hybrid anthro with shoulder length two-toned black and red hair. All the drawings are labelled with the source of the outfits.
1, left: He is standing with a bottle in one hand and another in a pocket, wearing a very loose black button-up on top of a brown tank top and loose flowing black pants.
2, top middle: A half-body shot - the cabbit is yelling to the left, and wearing a mustard shirt with a screaming cat on it, featuring the text “I AM A BAS[cut off]”.
3, right: A back view of the cabbit, they are wearing a button up with a loud rainbow flannel pattern and a leaf print over top of brown shorts. There is a gray tabby cat sitting on their leg, labelled “spoon”; they are noting that she looks like a den den mushi from One Piece. This drawing shows that their tail can be a cat tail. There is a pink snail graphic in the background.
4, middle bottom: Another backview, this time of the cabbit posing to show off another printed button up (with lots of blue vacation-like imagery), and his rabbit tail poking out of the top of his jeans. There is a cyan graphic of a sailboat and a tropical island in the background.
misc: More graphic tees are drawn in miniature in the top right corner.

A colored character sheet, with four separate drawings of a cat-rabbit hybrid anthro with shoulder length two-toned black and red hair. All the drawings are labelled with the source of the outfits. 1, left: He is standing with a bottle in one hand and another in a pocket, wearing a very loose black button-up on top of a brown tank top and loose flowing black pants. 2, top middle: A half-body shot - the cabbit is yelling to the left, and wearing a mustard shirt with a screaming cat on it, featuring the text “I AM A BAS[cut off]”. 3, right: A back view of the cabbit, they are wearing a button up with a loud rainbow flannel pattern and a leaf print over top of brown shorts. There is a gray tabby cat sitting on their leg, labelled “spoon”; they are noting that she looks like a den den mushi from One Piece. This drawing shows that their tail can be a cat tail. There is a pink snail graphic in the background. 4, middle bottom: Another backview, this time of the cabbit posing to show off another printed button up (with lots of blue vacation-like imagery), and his rabbit tail poking out of the top of his jeans. There is a cyan graphic of a sailboat and a tropical island in the background. misc: More graphic tees are drawn in miniature in the top right corner.

closet update for mils (they/he), cat/rabbit hybrid who wears stupid foul-mouthed tshirts (august 2024) #fursona #furryart

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Comic cover titled “Silver & Iron” in all caps, “part one”. The title takes up the entire cover and is superimposed over a single figure standing in the centre of the page, a young but strong-looking man with light skin, visible chest and arm hair, and a beard which tapers into points at his chin and his cheeks. His hair is jaw-length and the top half is tied back, though some strands have come undone. He has upturned eyes and a moderately long nose with a slight bend in the bridge. A scar runs through his left eye leaving the pupil permanently dilated, making it appear darker than his right eye. He looks at the viewer with a sense of determination and grit, wiping blood off his chin; more blood stains his shirt, untucked and half-unbuttoned to expose part of his chest, and there are more traces of blood on his left hand which holds a crudely-hewn dagger.

Comic cover titled “Silver & Iron” in all caps, “part one”. The title takes up the entire cover and is superimposed over a single figure standing in the centre of the page, a young but strong-looking man with light skin, visible chest and arm hair, and a beard which tapers into points at his chin and his cheeks. His hair is jaw-length and the top half is tied back, though some strands have come undone. He has upturned eyes and a moderately long nose with a slight bend in the bridge. A scar runs through his left eye leaving the pupil permanently dilated, making it appear darker than his right eye. He looks at the viewer with a sense of determination and grit, wiping blood off his chin; more blood stains his shirt, untucked and half-unbuttoned to expose part of his chest, and there are more traces of blood on his left hand which holds a crudely-hewn dagger.

SILVER & IRON: Part One
Ashley Lovell is a hopeful young werewolf who thinks he may have finally met a vampire willing to cooperate with him to eradicate a supernatural disease - only for both men to learn firsthand that your day can always get worse.

40+ pages, all in this thread 🧵🌙 #Silver&Iron

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there's a ytp out there that truncates the word "shifter" to "shitter" that I will repeat to myself a little too often. anyways

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Nico Robin laughs at a small, round bear with its snout in a yellow mug. Her t-shirt reads “BEWARE of THE BEARS” with a cartoon bear with its paws up. There is a salmon cooking on a stick over a roaring campfire.

Nico Robin laughs at a small, round bear with its snout in a yellow mug. Her t-shirt reads “BEWARE of THE BEARS” with a cartoon bear with its paws up. There is a salmon cooking on a stick over a roaring campfire.

[ONE PIECE] BEWARE OF THE BEARS 🐻 🧸 🐻

#221 for the @nicorobinartcollab.bsky.social ~

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