an image of Oz Relanah, snapped from behind and below, their head fully out of frame. apparently nude save for red-bottomed heels, they climb a set of wooden stairs to their lofted bed. their tail hides much of their nudity, sweeping behind them. beyond them, a single lit candle glows.
good night.
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Oz Relanah, miqo'te masc, viewed from behind. they are nude but veiled in shadow. light skims over their skin, highlighting the contours of their body. their tail covers much of their lower body, fur trailing to the small of their back. a single drop of blood rolls down from their left shoulder.
midnight snack.
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the 2025 #FuzzAfterDark collection, yippee
even more surprising is that i had a full roster for spice as well. crazy work. did i post all of it? not even close, but maybe my bones will let me this year (signs point to i'll think about it)
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cw: blood sometimes?
Oz's diabolical oral fixation extends to lovebites, and if they get overwhelmed, they have to set their teeth in something, usually their partner. they get embarrassed and apologize every time, despite clearing things ahead.
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kept. oz relanah, a miqo'te masc. naked and kneeling, they are in chastity, a silver cage locked around their cock. they are out of focus, save the chastity cage and a silver ring threaded through their nipple.
a moment forward in time from a lower angle. Oz's body is obscured behind the leg and foot pressing firm into their thigh. the corners of their mouth are upturned.
the alts for this set make me a little crazy actually,
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gasp. Oz Relanah, miqo'te masc, on their knees from a high-angle. most of the image blurs save for focus narrowed around their face, highlighted by a thin rectangle. their mouth is slack, and their eyes are closed beneath a lace blindfold. in the blurred frame, an unseen person presses their polished shoe onto Oz's thigh, pinning them in place. a hand gently caresses the side of their face, sweeping through their hair.
shade. oz relanah, nude in near-silhouette, stands in front of paned windows veiled in light. their arm is tucked behind their back. dim light catches their contours, revealing the curve of their back and where their tail fur begins.
shade.
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another alternate shot, this time with focus on oz's face, their blindfold removed. from this angle, their smile is breathless. their good eye is open but half-lidded, pale blue eyeshine at their pupil. their other eye is closed, scars tracing over their cheek.
stay up, stay woke, stay blessed
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an alternative view, blindfolded eyes out of frame. blue light catches oz's contours: the curve of their chest, a strap of their harness, a knuckle encased in latex.
an alternative view, this time from behind. the twist of their body arches their back, which gleams in snatches of light. the gap between their corset and the high cut of their stockings trails to the base of their tail.
i am clawing my way out of a creative funk, and if it takes nissan altima on repeat, then so be it
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oz relanah, miqo'te masc, photographed from above. they wear nothing but black latex: a belted chest harness, a zipped corset, and opera-length gloves, all decorated with o-rings. their lower body fades into the inky black. focus is drawn to their scarred chest, a spiked piercing threaded through each nipple. blindfolded in black lace, they face the left away from camera as though called from just out of frame. much of the detail of their body is obscured, blue light outlining hints of their arms and fingers.
another angle of the same moment, this time from below. their lower body is also in nothing but black latex: underwear and long boots that stretch to their hips, dipping at the inner thighs. oz's hand glides along their inner thigh, hiding the crotch of their underwear. their tail peeks from between their legs.
reach out and touch.
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a close up of Oz Relanah's chest, framed with a black latex harness and underbust corset. their nipples are pierced.
a happy boobs day to all who celebrate.
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the base of their ears, their scalp, the nape of their neck, and their fingertips are sensitive, but their weakest point is their lips. the one-two combo of fingers clutched in their hair with a busy mouth can and will destroy them fully.
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an editorial portrait of Oz Relanah, miqo'te masc. they recline nude on a chaise surrounded by white flowers, eyes hidden from view by a dangling vine. their tail hides much of their nakedness, curled against the back of their thighs. their body is cast in a veil of bright blue light, lifting them from the otherwise dim room.
another angle of the same moment in time, the twisting curve of their reclined body more plain. they hold a lit cigarette between their lips.
teasing out new practical techniques has been no small joy.
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an editorial portrait of Oz Relanah, miqo'te masc. their chest, hands, and thigh, lit with bright blue, peeks from a ring of white orchids and hydrangeas. one of their nipple rings is prominently featured.
keepsake.
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another angle from the same moment in time, panned lower. Guiscard cradles a plate helm against his hip. gold lace bands peek from the top of silver greaves, cinched against each thigh.
i refuse to let his helmet hip pop go unseen
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thank you for the excuse to place this old man in attack mode,
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Oz Relanah, a miqo'te masc, on their hands and knees on a large daybed in the For'ard Cabins, body arched to lift their chest. their violet hair is down and loose, a chunk hiding most of their ruined eye, and their ears lay back soft. they are clearly nude, though most of their nakedness is out of frame. they look to camera with a breathless, expectant expression, brows furrowed and lips parted enough to show a peek of their fangs. their fluffy tail is lifted, curling high.
the same moment in time from behind, Tuliyollal beyond veiled in fog and rain. the day is balmy from how sweat gathers to gleam on their skin. their ears are low, and their tail is high, just as before—yet the angle beckons for touch, hips lifted even as the nave of their body is hidden in velvety shadow.
needy thing.
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the afterparty goes on. Oz nestles deep in Dancing Green's lap, a hand bracing back to keep their balance. their tail coils around his leg, Green tugging Oz close.
another breath, this time from behind. Oz's hair spills between their shoulders, hiding where Green's hands drag them closer.
ride the rhythm. —
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Dancing Green's retirement party seems to have taken a turn. the former cruiserweight is smiling as he presses his head to Oz's bare chest, knocking his shades askew as he pulls the upstart challenger close. Oz's fingers tangle in Green's hair, their own hair loose. both of them are damp with exertion.
a breath later. Green grins as Oz arches over his arm, their hand caught in Green's hair. their tongue curls along their teeth, fang peeking from a breathless smile.
groovy, baby. —
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dans le jardin. in the garden. Oz Relanah, a miqo'te masc, floats nude atop a pool surrounded by flowers—hydrangeas, nasturtiums, lilies, roses, and irises all in shades of blue and purple, the blooms seeming to sink deep into the water beneath them. their violet hair hangs undone, and their eyes are closed, body gone slack and weightless in the water as their arms drape above their head. attracted by the riot of blossoms are a group of butterflies in pale whites and bright blues, morphos scattered among them. they swarm Oz's repose, resting on the flowers nearby or settling on their body.
another moment of time, drawn closer to the subject. slick with water, Oz still floats, but a brave morpho rests at the corner of their slack mouth. pale flowers glow beneath the water, casting their light through Oz's damp hair, tendrils floating on the water's surface. their eyes open slightly, a drowsy stare regarding the viewer. their left eye is blank white, lacking a dark pupil.
dans le jardin. —
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Oz Relanah, a miqo'te masc, caught fresh from the bath and dressing in what seems to be a hurry, skin still damp in places. their face is fully hidden from view, hair hanging loose over their shoulders. they bend at the waist, drawing a gartered stocking up their thigh.
who keeps getting in here.
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Oz Relanah, a miqo'te masc, stands with their face hidden from view as the camera catches the contours of their body. black latex clings to their body: long black gloves that end in pointed claws, an underbust corset that cinches at the waist, and underwear hidden mostly frome view, save silver chain that sits high on their hip. hints of a harness curve around their shoulders. rain-slick, their skin gleams in the strange turquoise light.
gotta remember what i'm fighting for
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i love you all so much, but i don't have the audacity to alt text this until i post the full set. please understand the weakness of my bones. just imagine a catte in a situation, and you're probably close.
maintenance? let's think some thoughts.
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a zoomed-out version of the same moment in time. with Oz lounging in their bed, their tail rests curled over a bolster. their legs are high in the air, feet pressed into black pumps with red bottoms. one hand dangles an apple lazily in their fingers while the other holds a small, ornate tome open to be read, their pinky holding their place. is it a pocket mathematical treatise? is it a periodical on carbuncle care? who can say. (it's likely a tawdry novella. even scholars like to relax.)
as much as i love these edits, they cut out my favorite part of this pose—the dedicated tail bolster
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an image of Oz Relanah through a tomestone screen. they lounge with most of their body out of frame, the tomestone's autofocus centering on the black lace adorning their chest and the thin hoop threaded through their nipple. their legs are lifted high out of frame, the edge of a thigh and the delicate cord of a black lace thong strung high on their hip. their hair is loose and fanning around their face, which can only be seen from the lips down, their head swooned into cushions unseen. they smile, lips dark and slick.
the angle of the image changes, the photographer panning down to reveal more of their body. black lace stretches along their ribs, hugging the sides of their chest. the frame catches the curve of their hips, legs held high. a velvet dark lingers between their thighs, shadow obscuring all but the contours of their body. they seem to have been caught reading, a small tome caught between their fingers. caught on the edge of the frame, their smile does not fade.
focus. —
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oz: technically vers when they've stretched, had a good breakfast, and biological imperative isn't bearing down on them, but a bottom more oft then not.
guis: preference aside, a vers in the truest sense. a position that pays dividends untold in Ishgard.
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another angle from inside the shower, their body in silhouette, lit from behind by a sconce on the far wall. light glances off their skin, their tail tucked beneath the curve of their thigh to rest at their hipbone. their head and face are mostly hidden, but they look away from camera, a shyness to the cant of their hips.
yet another angle from inside the shower, this time from below. nothing of their nakedness is hidden. there's a brazenness to their posture, thighs parted, hand grasping at their flesh as water cascades down their body.
sometimes, i have to take a moment to sing to both sides of their heart, the way they glide between.
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a closer view of Oz Relanah in the shower. their tail curls around their hip, held aside as they take hold of their body, inspect the new contours in their flesh. they carry themselves differently, a straightness to the spine, new planes honed into their body. 'tis a blessing for the burden they shoulder now, for the weight of the blade pressed into their hands.
the camera turns to reveal their face at last, wet hair hanging in front of their eyes. ever adorned, small rings loop through each nipple. beneath the water, their skin gleams, new muscle built beneath it. in spite of it all—perhaps because of it all—they smile, a wistful thing that only just lifts the corners of their lips. they are needed. it must be enough.
a moment of intimacy.
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le nouveau. the new. Oz Relanah, a miqo'te masc, stands in a large, ornate shower, visibly nude and glistening wet. at this distance, their face is obscured. their violet hair is undone from their usual bun and braids, and their tail is pushed aside as they inspect their body, twisted to cast a glance over their hip. an unwilling, unwitting savior, stripped of a scholar's succor. there is no need for it among the countless dead—of body, of spirit, of mind. wash it away for now; don it again when it should serve and not a moment before.
le nouveau. —
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