it/it's/its and they/them/theirs20 loli have a juice pouch in my fridge💕posts art at the speed of an encumbered snail💕
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my sibling really likes this game so i tried my hand at the fag. @fruitbatfriday enjoy, my liege
petting my dog again every single day for as long as he lives
christmas
halloween
the hope to one day leave the south and play in the snow every year
my siblings’ birthday
my birthday
my cousin’s birthday
furry conventions
zine fests
i have figured out a really nice way to make cinnamon coffee with instant esspresso i can get for cheap
the secret to life is always having something to look forward to
literally just waiting for @giddlygoat to get super famous and showered with money so i can mooch off him.
the Public™️ has yet to come to their senses.
its kind of really awesome to be a huge fan of ur friends art because then they become famous to you. its not exactly the same as making friends with an artist u already look up to its like if michaelangelo was relatively unknown and posted his art to 1 discord server and his tumblr blog. and you just have to sit there like i need people to understand how cool you are. why aren't you being asked for autographs yet
This is beautiful and awesome, however,
it immediately made me think about the sibling tradition of hitting each other with sticks until mom tells us to stop.
(We weren't even mad at each other we were just having a good time. Somewhat painfully.)
One of the things we used to do as kids that will forever be embedded as a strong sense-memory in my brain is on nights with a full moon in deep winter, my siblings and I would layer up in all our snow gear and march out onto the middle of the frozen lake, sit down in a circle and tell ghost stories. No flashlights, no lanterns, just the moonlight bouncing off acres and acres of white and the wind howling; the bite of sub-zero air and the stark clarity of starlight in a high frozen atmosphere. You tell yourself that nothing can sneak up to you on open ice but the snow snaking in the wind makes it seem like things are moving all around you, sneaking low and flat and casting strange pale shadows. Sometimes the snow made sound go dead and still but you could still hear the ice under it all, and the resonance of it made us speak in whispers only. And when our fingers and toes started to go numb and we ran out of stories, we'd slide-march our way back home over the ice again, and half-believe that whatever monsters we had made up were following us back over the endless ice.
does anyone wanna hold hands until we feel a little braver
pootis
I love being transgender and I’ll never stop.
Today was scary but raising 3k with my sister and being with my girlfriend filled me with hope. I love being transgender and I'll never stop.
me when i find the cure for autism:
you will die in seven days
orange you glad it’s not robbie?
i am now a carp
don’t leave this in the tags!!
As gen-AI becomes more normalized (Chappell Roan encouraging it, grifters on the rise, young artists using it), I wanna express how I will never turn to it because it fundamentally bores me to my core. There is no reason for me to want to use gen-AI because I will never want to give up my autonomy in creating art. I never want to become reliant on an inhuman object for expression, least of all if that object is created and controlled by tech companies. I draw not because I want a drawing but because I love the process of drawing. So even in a future where everyone’s accepted it, I’m never gonna sway on this.
turn on image attachments for asks i need to put something important in your inbox
it has been done, but if it’s a picture of robbie rotten i’m going to become a trout
we heard about vulpes inculta burning down a town, so we excommunicated him from anthrocon don’t worry.
it is safe to be here now.
THAT’S HOW MY DOG LOOKS WHEN HE WIGGLES OUT OF HIS COLLAR TO GO JUMP ON A STRANGER!! ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️
thank you for making this i love it SO MUCH
there's a dog in the archives
getting the urge to do digital art and animation againnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn
capitalism sucks read fic on the clock
beating the sober allegations by missing the charge port at least three times and having to flip the (symmetrical) charge cord over before it works.
Beating the alcoholic allegations by easily plugging my phone into the charger with no struggle at all
i need to go to bed. -someone who is about to be hit with the need to STIM
CHEMICALS in the WATER
Very important question for my fellow rainbow people!!!
Why do queer people exist?
Wrong answers only, go!
ok so my main fursona is a chinese water deer / raccoon hybrid… but i didn’t give it antlers because chinese water deer don’t have antlers, they have tusks…
of course neither deer nor raccoons are bright green, purple, and blue… or like,, able to cross breed…
my mind has been closed to the possibilities people. I could have been throwing some good, old fashioned, north american white-tail in there this whole time for the cool hat, and it didn’t even occur to me until now. (i say old fashioned like chinese water deer isn’t a more basal species.)
i have those little built in shelves for soap. i play music so i don’t lose track of time and end up being half an hour late for work.
hold on hold on wait a minute
i have to read more books before my twelve-year-old self has an aneurism.
however my twelve year old self that wants to read an entire series in a month is having a no holds barred smack down with my fourteen-year-old self that is shaking and frothing at the mouth cause we finally get to play fallout.
And no. Long fanfics don't count as books!
he has my vote
gonna watch nimona for the 11th?? time :3
reblog so this escapes containment and gets a fair spread
also help i’m hyper-fixating on fallout and haven’t drawn actual people looking people since i was actively fixating on the mechanisms. :| everyone looks weird now. :/
preston garvey should be allowed to meet the followers of the apocalypse btw i think he would maybe break down crying a little but in like a cathartic “oh thank god i’m not alone” way
my brain chemistry is Not Normal today <3
i still make art i’m just busy and burnt out but i’m getting better? i think?? <3
just pencil sketch and marker i took a pic with my busted phone camera and then edited it in the photos app
also happy pride (can’t be late if i just believe hard enough) and happy disability pride month (i do, i do got the metnal illness. also autistic. <no one is surprised>)
fanfiction lets us do and experience things that we never can in real life like!
-no more america
-THREE whole boyfriend
-no more anxiety (head injury)
-bunch of dads that don’t deadname me (i keep collecting fictional dads i have a problem. oh and like. one fictional mom too. lol)
-soda
-friends with robots
-TWO whole dog
-explain keyboard art to man who has never been on the computer in his life
-get experimented on like a lab rat but in a cool and fun bonding ritual way
-GROIPCHAT
:3
yes i did this instead of actually writing more of that fic teehee
it’s too late here i should Not be on the internet. 👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻👁️👅👁️👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻
Reblog for sample size or perish
stooby head
watching your fucking language.
(i have no idea how long this has been here i literally just figured out how to reply to asks. 👁️👄👁️)