Kainé

#ニーアレプリカント #NieRReplicant

Somewhere someone is free

Lineharts of various sizes (and also Tek)

JXBFUFHHF HUSH???

Cute :3

So

Any moots/friends open for a power rangers ttrpg? :3

I’m always down for a ttrpg! Though, I don’t know if I can 100% commit myself to the Super Sentai vibes kdjcndgndkg.
If you think you can fit someone with less “this hand of mine is burning red!” vibes and more “yare yare daze” vibes, I’d be glad to join.
:3

dog4dog
ft @lmokaz.bsky.social

A fem sharkwolf anthro stands over another masc sharkwolf anthro who is bound tightly in a latex bitchsuit. Bits of magically conjured latex fly through the air.

"It's time for your training, toy. Mutts like you need to learn your place: on all fours, under my paw. You can struggle all you want. We have all the time in the world and I won't hear any complaints..."
Full description: www.furaffinity.net/view/64521607
🎨 @occakitty.bsky.social

My Nuts Itch Remaster Hi-Res

New commission-sheet pic! Without the prices for visibility <3

It's stupid but it came to me in a dream...
(Not a joke, I literally had a dream like this. I had to draw it)

#HollowKnight

Deserved :3

Modding is rly rly fun jngfdsgfd

I love to isekai myself on purpose

"Gluttony", part 2 #thekinginyellow

My head is trying to convince me to say goodbye. I don’t know if I have the means to shake this off again. I’m sorry. Please don’t blame yourself.

Oh you’re so downbad huh

some cropped screenshots of the demo of the unofficial fear and hunger ttrpg 2e

North Point

#MewgleArt

haha oops, failed the personality quiz sorry guys,

A friend of mine once said that they experienced death for a short time, before being resuscitated. Said it felt like an endless sleep, except it’s one without dreams or relaxation. This fact doesn’t really make me any more scared about the concept of death.
That’s probably not a good sign, huh.

I don’t really know how I want to be seen. I don’t even know who I am, outside of empty complimentary adjectives like “nice” or “smart.”
The only thing that felt like a constant in my childhood was creative writing, but even then, I only ever jotted down ideas that would never see the light of day.

Hun,,, 😭

What if I wrap you up, burrito-style. Burrito cat.

I’m somehow equally terrified of being invisible and seen by the world. It doesn’t make sense, even after years of therapy and the support of my peers. What makes me so fundamentally broken that I can know that I’m loved, and yet somehow not believe it?

It seems as though self-hatred has deeply baked itself within my soul, early on in life. It’s strange, is it not? I had a decent family, decent childhood friends, a decent education.
Yet somehow, concepts of self-love and grace still seem so foreign to me, even after all of this time.

If you ever want a pilot to spar with, I can always reinstall ac6 ^^

I don’t remember being invited to this job interview.

Saw a bird walk up somewhat close to me after posting this. Seeing it made me cry. I think I know why, but it was still quite the surreal experience.