dearest gentlefolx, Guiscard Michel d'-motherfucking-Enguerrand.
old man aside, Oz bakes admirably when they have the time. they make a mean cornbread, and they still have the touch for their aunt Jihli's honey cake.
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
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.
#FuzzAfterDark #FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
a simple portrait of Huákinthos of Margarī́tēs, Oz Relanah's ancient counterpart. shown with neither mask nor veil, his azure hair is swept into a long, thick braid over their shoulder, dressed in black robes with silver trim. an iridescent eye regards the camera coolly.
a simple waist-up portrait of Jean-Sylvain Toussaint, a Completely Normal Therapist having a Complete Normal Time. wearing a dark shirt open past their chest and suspenders, he regards the camera with a sneer, eyes narrowed behind dark lenses. wavy, dark brown hair spills over his shoulders.
i missed their faces, so they both got touch ups.
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
a gpose from the distant left, a blurred figure peeking from behind a striped beach chair.
Oz Relanah, miqo'te masc, lounges in a striped beach chair with their tail curled beside them. they wear a blousy top striped with various blues and greys and the suggestion of jean shorts, cut scandalously high on their thighs. tied above the waist, their shirt reveals their navel piercing. a book rests open on their thigh, set aside for a moment. their ears are relaxed, pressed flat against the canvas behind them, and they smile brightly, winking behind their sunglasses.
beachside.
(cheers to @lieutenant-wubs.bsky.social for the inspiration; i had to send this catte to the shore for their humors)
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
Jean-Sylvain circa April 2024 in the early thoughts
current Jean-Sylvain on his Getting Worse World Tour
he's not immune either,
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
Guiscard circa 2022 before he even had a name or an idea in mind outside of 'old man elf who looks good gilded.'
current Guis, post pathos and facial adjustments. phew.
not a WoL but arguably, the old man has come much, much farther.
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
they've come such a long way.
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
you already know what it is.
Oz would occupy a cultural third gender if they had remained home, but their presentation is understood best as nonbinary masc, something they approach with fluidity.
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
[ the beacon. ]
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
an image of Guiscard d'Enguerrand, a duskwight Elezen. he wears finery in varying shades of grey and black—a black dress shirt with rolled sleeves, a silk brocade vest with golden buttons, grey pinstripe pants, and an inky-black overcoat with an exaggerated collar. he drips with golden accessories from earcuffs to open collar. his eyes are hidden behind round, dark lenses, the pince-nez rendered in gold frames.
playing with light again feat. one (1) old man,
( thank you @ritualgoth.bsky.social for my life )
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
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.
#FuzzAfterDark #FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
Oz Relanah, miqo'te masc, standing in a shaded spot on Oizys while wearing their crafting gear. blocky ear protection hangs around their neck, and mechanical arms are strapped to their shoulders over a black and silver suit tight against their body. a small beret sits on their head at a jaunty angle, and their eyepatch is a bright white. a carbuncle earring dangles from their ear, and Morpho rests on their shoulder in their butterfly form. they stand upright but relaxed, an arm tucked behind their back. their expression is gentle, good eye closed as they smile.
another moment forward in time. from head on, their good eye opens to reveal a strangely serene expression, ears lowered and soft.
oizys-bound.
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
Oz Relanah, miqo'te masc, on the dance floor in a Studio 54-esque disco. dressed in a gauzy white shirt cinched to their waist with black leather and tight leather pants, they pose with a knee raised high, showing off black pumps with red bottoms.
Oz Relanah, miqo'te masc, poses in front of a large disco ball with an arm draped over their head.
hold that pose for me.
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
braids come factory for both of them.
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
reflection.
#FuzzGpose(?) #FuzzOCs
it doesn't feel like there were any grand epiphanies this year, but something did change.
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
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)
#FuzzAfterDark #FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
a selection of #FuzzGposes from 2025 yibbee
2025 was a strange year creatively, so i'm honestly surprised at how much i got in. cheers to the next, y'all
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
this isn't the full answer, but i need you to understand that mr. ishiwatari snatched me fucking bald
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
oz relanah, miq'ote masc, sitting at the Starlight Stalls enjoying a mug of Lominsan kinderpunch. they are mid-sip, dressed in Starlight finery—a lush red robe with long belled sleeves and a low collar, trimmed in fluffy, white fur. they wear a high-collared shirt beneath, buttoned to the neck. on each ear is a ear sleeve in identical red and white fur, hung with pompoms. Morpho, their contracted fae, sits on their shoulder, peering into the drink curiously.
just a sip.
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
oz relanah, miqo'te masc, in portrait, apparently nude from the waist up. their body turns away from camera, chin lifted and eyes closed. their ears are relaxed and low, an earring hung from the one in view. their scars and the contours of the body are lit in red and pale blue light.
sight unseen.
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
local businesscatte becomes office siren; more at eleven
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
Guiscard Enguerrand, dressed in chef's whites, stands before a stove in the Bismarck, having just cracked an egg into a searing hot pan. Wearing dark glasses, his brow furrows in concentration—or mild discomfort—before the fire's glow. His hair is pulled back into a messy ponytail, the beginnings of salt at his temples.
on the line.
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
oh! i think you spooked them. but they're glad to see you!
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
a faceless figure (let's be real; it's oz) floats atop water lit in shades of blue, wearing a soaked through white gown that reveals glimpses the body beneath. their hands are lifted out of frame.
sometimes, you just gotta move bones around for the love of the game
#FuzzGpose
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 long, dark hallway yawns wide around Oz, distant candles barely lighting the way ahead. They hold a candelabra before them, shoulders hunched forward.
Oz draws themselves close as they look behind them, eyeshine bright in the dim. Though they have a candelabra in hand, the darkness is hard to pierce. They are visibly nervous, ears pinned back and tail low. A silhouette appears on the wall behind them. Surely they are alone... right?
pursuit.
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
Oz Relanah, miqo'te masc, wearing what could be charitably described as 'business casual cunt.' they are dressed in all black—a short-sleeved cardigan tucked beneath a cincher tight around their waist, a tight pencil skirt edged in lace, short gloves, and thigh-high stockings clipped into place, thick straps suggesting the garter belt beneath. a wide-collared trench coat hangs over their shoulders, and a dark red rose sits at their right lapel. their arm is tucked behind their back. their usual eyepatch is replaced with sunglasses with blue lenses, though their ruined eye remains closed.
another view of the same moment in time. the cardigan is open to the fifth button, their chest scars on display, and the sixth and seventh button strain to remain done. they look to the side, veiled by their bangs. their pale blue eyeshine is bright enough to catch at their brow.
sometimes, you get distracted from dailies enough to serve it forth a little
#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs
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,
#FuzzAfterDark #FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs #kinktober
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.
