DatDogDoe

You know its a good show when its standing room only in somebody's basement

The Lorelei Signal Star Trek

Happy #InternationalWomensDay!

maybe I'm focusing on the wrong thing here but this is the wildest shit I've ever heard a white South African say and I study racism for a living

Queer DIY venue LETS GO!!!

DAY 799 - Music in her ears

Ooo me! Me! Hi!

Coffee shop - part 10

Need to feel that on my face

Woah 🤯🤯🤯

so: women

Big if true

A sheath worthy of frenching

A new ref for my dog fursona!

The man, the dog, the problem

I like men I could beat up, women who can beat me up, and embies who I can engage in a drawn out, anime-esque stalemate

A canvas covered in deer is a canvas well used

I cannot understand the concept of not being into exhibitionism.

There are people out there that don’t get off to the idea of ppl being naked in places they shouldn’t?

How???

Looks delicious 🤤

Holy shit!! Congratulations!!!

Get me at least 250 out of what's overdue for rent tomorrow morning and
I'll post a video of my ass gettin' CREAMED 🥴💦

That's a promise AND a threat~
Tipping links below 👇
RavenRipley.carrd.co

🩷 ɪᴛ'ꜱ ꜱᴜᴘᴇʀ ᴇꜰꜰᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ! 🩷

Guess who's back for another important lesson!

#furry #furryart #KarlMarx

... theres a beaver joke here, isn’t there?

Czech glory holes with the words "girls just want to have fun" superimposed in sparkly pink text

✨️ This would fix me ✨️

"Trans people are worse than ice"

joe rogan

The curse of the werewolf does exist, although it is quite different from the mythological concept of a man transforming into a ravenous beast during a full moon, only to hunt his loved ones. No, this curse is even more terrible than that. It lies in the excruciating frustration of fulfilling the deepest and most irrational desire possible: to leave behind the human condition and constraints, to prowl the wild with skilled feet, guided by keen senses, and intimately accompanied by kindred beings. It is more than just the desire to be free, capable, and not alone; it is a primal summons to return to nature, immerse in nature, and become nature. This deep and unattainable desire will accompany the cursed soul for the rest of its long and unsatisfactory life; and no degree of personal achievements, wealth, and even loved ones will take away the pain from this unfulfilled desire. This is my curse.

Wrote this long time ago, hate that it still true.

Work in progress shot of a hand and paintbrush applying alcohol inks to a woodburn of two gay whitetail deer nuzzling as the leaves fall around them

Putting the finishing touches on these bucks 🌈 🍁

Gotta flaunt it if you got it...

In a word: PEAK