i stg every kink can be subtextually boiled down to:
-i am powerful/in control
-i am seen as desirable
-i am safe and can now be vulnerable
-i can explore taboo in a safe + controlled environment

once you realize that you realize that no kink can hurt you

i don't have anything new ready in time but a repost of something i did for a @jaidamack.bsky.social a bit aback also pst happy Mackdayyyy

#ballpoint

Paws n’ Penetrables 💓🐾

#furryporn #pawplay

#deer

A title card illustration for the story: a pink and black full-face helmet and a leather dog collar on a chain leash sit together on a white background. The text reads "Abigail Fleming in THE SIGHTHOUND PARALLEL," by Grace Reed, with Karen King.

THE SIGHTHOUND PARALLEL, Ch. 10 (3k, SFW)

November 2027: Still on his own at the Korps's Saskatoon base while Abigail trains to be a proper supervillain in Toronto, Doug is surprised to stumble into learning more about his roots...

archiveofourown.org/works/792558...

A lot of people are saying you can't make it good until it exists, and this is true. So I'm not gonna add another one of those and instead say this:

Even if it's not ever as good as you want it to be, it will exist, and it will almost surely mean something to someone.

A green table with 37 different novels and story collections featuring anthropomorphic animals

It's fantastic having the extra space at our new digs.

Here is a photo from a recent unboxing day.

Maybe your next favourite read is there?

The secret to good writing is being a freak, yes, but the secret to writing interesting and complex characters is being mentally ill.

workdoodle of a vessel

#ballpoint

#deer

HAVE YOU READ

IRIS JAY COMICS????

IF NOT YOU SHOULD

THEY ARE
THE BEST

Update: bless you @korpspropaganda.bsky.social for the kind gift 😭

Tall tails from the adult dealers den........

Just another sketch on naughty furry con themes >//w//<

While she's been showing up a lot more lately, I don't think that I've really properly forced Bluesky to properly meet everyone's favorite sapphire and titanium succubus.

I think the last time she was my front and center self was around 2023. Let's get re-acquainted, shall we?

🎨: @raido.moe

i have a lot to say about the Cult of the Offensive and how militarists love ruining militaries, but i don't think i have a better example of Sun Tzu Warned U Bro than the most overfunded army in world history neglecting to feed its own soldiers because "logistics" is considered boring shit for fags

Keep lecturing me about how Um Well Ackshually vibe coding can’t be blamed at all for yesterday’s outages and I will keep blaming the vibe coding because it’s an obvious synechdoche for “the kind of twerps who work for this site, and would stare directly at the sun if Claude said it was a good idea”

You absolutely do not have to hand it to Bsky for anything; this whiny, passive-aggressive anti-anti-AI thing being run with today ought to be deeply embarrassing to anyone with object permanence

wip of my sketch in it's most primal form

fun fact: deer don't know how to use beds

Convention table display of furry books.

Convention display of furry art books.

Convention table display of furry books.

Convention table display of furry books.

FurDU is a FurGo!

#deer

A title card illustration for the story: a pink and black full-face helmet and a leather dog collar on a chain leash sit together on a white background. The text reads "Abigail Fleming in THE SIGHTHOUND PARALLEL," by Grace Reed, with Karen King.

THE SIGHTHOUND PARALLEL, Ch. 10 (3k, SFW)

November 2027: Still on his own at the Korps's Saskatoon base while Abigail trains to be a proper supervillain in Toronto, Doug is surprised to stumble into learning more about his roots...

archiveofourown.org/works/792558...

Cross Pollination

I like bluesky because it feels so much like tumblr

1. barely works
2. userbase is annoying (affectionate)(not that affectionate)
3. being queer on here feels like I’m actively participating in ruining some tech company’s investment

sketchy headshot of the OL looking into the distance with a stern expression

vent piece of the big guy

#ballpoint

offscreen voice: ...You're half an hour late. Erika, in a tiny red dress that barely covers her tits and crotch: ... ... ...Had to do some, 'Cleanup'. voice: ....I won't ask what that means. Erika: Good. voice: ... Weren't there panties and leggings for that outfit? Erika, clearly wearing nothing under the lower part of the dress: Yeah? Didn't wear 'em. I ain't covering all this up, I wanna make your whole family jealous. Is that a problem? voice: NO.

such a charmer
surefire way to get your transphobic uncle run through a wood chipper

#ballpoint

two drawings of a brown and cream colored anthropomorphic rabbit with deadpan eyes but smiling. he wears dreadlocks while rocking a grey flannel, black shorts, ripped stockings, and combat boots. in the second pose his butt is facing the viewer while he is teasingly looking at the viewer. he's also stomping on a klans mask. there is a speech bubble next to him that says "fuck white pride" other text reads "Salem" "he/him" "black tboy" "evil black liberationist"

truesona/fursona scribbles

color, lighting, and sketch test sheet. Two arms, from different angles, a pocket lighter, and a loosely lined and colored sketch of the same character in profile, smoking and looking tired.

and another sheet of Krik, this one was mostly to solidify in my head how her arms appear - important, considering she has four of them. Also a little color and lighting test.

Front cover of GSR: The Magician, which features a tarot motif of Mabel with her hood up covering her eyes, holding a kopis made of obsidian and a cigar in the other paw. The back blurb to the left. JOE IS AT A CROSSROADS. His path is the crushing monotony of capitalist existence. A good little cog, being ground to dust by an uncaring system. He can’t even recognize himself in the mirror — not that he ever could, if he was honest. Nobody could understand, surely, and nobody would believe him anyway. Too old to hope things would change and too scared to even try another way, his only solace is the world of Heroes and Villains, but even that escape has lost its luster. Ever since she left, nothing feels right any more. The cougar desperately needs change; to feel something, to feel anything. He needs one kind voice to acknowledge him. Someone to tell him that there's a choice. Someone to hold his paw while he takes that first step, and help him blaze his own trail. Maybe then — through the ashes and the smoke — the puma can find herself, and what it means to live... [Hello! My name is ROSE! I'm so glad to finally meet you!]

Have you given my book a read? If you have, and you have the inclination, please drop a review for me! On the sale page or on goodreads! Both help get word out there, and encourage new reader to give it a shot!

Links are in the replies!

An anthro deer with a croptop that says 'rut slut' on it

Feels like I've been working on this one forever, and I still need to fix up some little spots, but it's coming along.