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He/Him | πŸ³οΈβ€πŸŒˆ | 31 | Fursuiter & Cosplayer | Web Dev | Graphic Designer | Cyber Class Clown | Sings really good! | πŸ”ž

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Desert Vigil - desert animals paying their respects to a lone cowboy for this month’s riso print

05.03.2026 18:47 πŸ‘ 804 πŸ” 252 πŸ’¬ 6 πŸ“Œ 2
digital sketch of a nonbinary furry character with long ears and a scarf, lying on their side in some undergrowth and ferns

digital sketch of a nonbinary furry character with long ears and a scarf, lying on their side in some undergrowth and ferns

patreon sketch for kenz 🌱🌿

03.03.2026 20:13 πŸ‘ 1114 πŸ” 235 πŸ’¬ 1 πŸ“Œ 1
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print for march at Patreon.com/theroguez (will get a higher quality scan later)

07.03.2026 01:59 πŸ‘ 232 πŸ” 37 πŸ’¬ 1 πŸ“Œ 1
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Dungeon and Dragon

06.03.2026 18:15 πŸ‘ 775 πŸ” 205 πŸ’¬ 13 πŸ“Œ 1

There are a million gofundme scams on this website but I know Karla personally and can vouch for the authenticity of her issue. Please throw something her way if you can.

06.03.2026 00:24 πŸ‘ 820 πŸ” 550 πŸ’¬ 4 πŸ“Œ 0
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Lords of Dipshit Mountain

05.03.2026 01:43 πŸ‘ 285 πŸ” 29 πŸ’¬ 12 πŸ“Œ 1
yoda is sitting behind a 'desk' or stone tablet or something with a feather quill in his hand, looking wrinkly and wise as always. a dimly lit wall with odd shaped round windows is behind him.
text (with hyperlink): visit yoda's help desk to solve your technical problem online.

yoda is sitting behind a 'desk' or stone tablet or something with a feather quill in his hand, looking wrinkly and wise as always. a dimly lit wall with odd shaped round windows is behind him. text (with hyperlink): visit yoda's help desk to solve your technical problem online.

lucasarts, technical support, official website, excerpt (1996) web.archive.org/web/19961223...

01.10.2025 12:08 πŸ‘ 647 πŸ” 254 πŸ’¬ 11 πŸ“Œ 21
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Made some Star Fox stamps
#snes #crafts

03.03.2026 00:23 πŸ‘ 127 πŸ” 30 πŸ’¬ 3 πŸ“Œ 0
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πŸ‰πŸŽ‰

03.03.2026 13:01 πŸ‘ 442 πŸ” 108 πŸ’¬ 1 πŸ“Œ 0
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✨ Best Cosplay Nominees ✨

Craftsmanship. Creativity. Commitment. Who wore it best?

03.03.2026 22:05 πŸ‘ 12 πŸ” 2 πŸ’¬ 1 πŸ“Œ 1
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Doing what I can to fix Texas.

03.03.2026 17:18 πŸ‘ 96 πŸ” 10 πŸ’¬ 6 πŸ“Œ 0
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Appetite.
[ #innomine #nsfw #furryart ]

03.03.2026 16:08 πŸ‘ 333 πŸ” 54 πŸ’¬ 14 πŸ“Œ 0

My novel The Blood of Life has been nominated for an Ursa Major Award! I'm supper thrilled about that. Also, my short story "The Package" has been nominated for best short story. I've very honored to have my work nominated, and if you want them to win, go over and vote for them!

03.03.2026 14:09 πŸ‘ 112 πŸ” 31 πŸ’¬ 4 πŸ“Œ 1
Image of yotes

Image of yotes

#hourly #yote https://api.tinyfox.dev/hourly/yotes/10733121054_90f1afe75c_c.jpg

03.03.2026 17:00 πŸ‘ 30 πŸ” 3 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0
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ready and willing

~for @klashyeen.bsky.social
#furryart #yiff

03.03.2026 14:23 πŸ‘ 2567 πŸ” 454 πŸ’¬ 14 πŸ“Œ 1
A large bat playing with their fat sheath.

A large bat playing with their fat sheath.

We all love a highly localized massage after a long day, or a short day... or a day.

Garrett belongs to @redbar.hyper.wang
I made dis! https://www.furaffinity.net/user/eyrich

02.03.2026 17:35 πŸ‘ 3202 πŸ” 630 πŸ’¬ 26 πŸ“Œ 1
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After 9 yeareals, it's finally my turn to post the "a thousand cereals" clip, seeing as how I'm the idiot who made it.

02.03.2026 21:28 πŸ‘ 13978 πŸ” 6286 πŸ’¬ 161 πŸ“Œ 64
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worst thing just happen to my #corgi.. two off leash pit bull, attacked my corgi and I got bit.. the owner of the pittbull drove off.. leaving me with an expensive medical bill out of my pocket.. PLS help.. any donation or buy my icons $25 each.. my paypal Donation Sirodarts@gmail.com #furry

02.03.2026 20:07 πŸ‘ 142 πŸ” 152 πŸ’¬ 12 πŸ“Œ 1
Stainedglass inspired illustration of two anthropromorthic deer characters, one transgender male and one female. celebrating and happly dancing under sunlight rays.

Stainedglass inspired illustration of two anthropromorthic deer characters, one transgender male and one female. celebrating and happly dancing under sunlight rays.

[ We all dance under the same sun ]

[ #stainedglass I #illustration I #furryart I #fantasyart I #art I #digitalart ]

02.03.2026 13:41 πŸ‘ 271 πŸ” 74 πŸ’¬ 4 πŸ“Œ 0

It’s the first of the month and I’m late on rent

I’m crying hysterically

I’m so fucking stressed out

02.03.2026 01:34 πŸ‘ 168 πŸ” 352 πŸ’¬ 4 πŸ“Œ 1
Image of yotes

Image of yotes

#hourly #yote https://api.tinyfox.dev/hourly/yotes/45017505481_fde791fa2b_c.jpg

02.03.2026 15:00 πŸ‘ 29 πŸ” 5 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 1
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My fiancé’s mom, who we care for, has a large mass between her lungs and her left lung collapsed. She needs another bronchoscopy. We were turned away from a PCP over insurance confusion. We’re struggling with living and medical costs.

Even sharing helps. ❀️

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27.02.2026 15:19 πŸ‘ 251 πŸ” 440 πŸ’¬ 5 πŸ“Œ 24
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new gear stickers comin soon! plus some restocks for Sol, ABA, and Pot πŸ₯¦

01.03.2026 21:04 πŸ‘ 333 πŸ” 93 πŸ’¬ 2 πŸ“Œ 1
A black and white reductive illustration of a person sitting cross legged at profile. They have a coyote head and tail, and the head is severed from the neck. With one hand they are holding up the head, and in the other they are holding clumps of fur on the neck, trying to braid the severed head back onto the neck

A black and white reductive illustration of a person sitting cross legged at profile. They have a coyote head and tail, and the head is severed from the neck. With one hand they are holding up the head, and in the other they are holding clumps of fur on the neck, trying to braid the severed head back onto the neck

reweaving connecting
[2023]

27.02.2026 05:06 πŸ‘ 737 πŸ” 202 πŸ’¬ 8 πŸ“Œ 0
A 6-panel parkour sequence featuring Karpour the kangaroo. 1. Karpour gets a running start. 2. He bounds up a chain link fence. 3. He pivots off of one edge of the chain link fence onto the other, which is angled 90 degrees from the first wall. 4. He leaps from the other fence back to the top of the first fence, landing in a seated pose. 5. He vaults backwards off of the top of the fence, beginning a backflip. 6. He lands on the ground with his hands raised and a satisfied smile.

A 6-panel parkour sequence featuring Karpour the kangaroo. 1. Karpour gets a running start. 2. He bounds up a chain link fence. 3. He pivots off of one edge of the chain link fence onto the other, which is angled 90 degrees from the first wall. 4. He leaps from the other fence back to the top of the first fence, landing in a seated pose. 5. He vaults backwards off of the top of the fence, beginning a backflip. 6. He lands on the ground with his hands raised and a satisfied smile.

Karpour Parkour! A little FebROOary gift drawing for @karpour.bsky.social

01.03.2026 01:57 πŸ‘ 167 πŸ” 28 πŸ’¬ 4 πŸ“Œ 0
Venus

Venus

The Moon

The Moon

Venus and the Moon

01.03.2026 00:14 πŸ‘ 12 πŸ” 1 πŸ’¬ 1 πŸ“Œ 0
Photo of mars

Photo of mars

Mars from my backyard

28.02.2026 23:39 πŸ‘ 27 πŸ” 1 πŸ’¬ 2 πŸ“Œ 0
Image of yotes

Image of yotes

#hourly #yote https://api.tinyfox.dev/hourly/yotes/scooter820.jpg

01.03.2026 00:00 πŸ‘ 37 πŸ” 8 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 1
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Probably my favorite video rn

28.02.2026 17:22 πŸ‘ 532 πŸ” 217 πŸ’¬ 2 πŸ“Œ 2
Grandma passed away early Feb 27 at 98. She was a hero and inspiration to countless people.
Myself included. It's difficult to summarize the remarkable woman she was.
She was one of the most intelligent, strongest, bravest, and brightest (in every definition) people I knew. She never stopped moving, doing, or learning until last morning.
At 98, she had the mind and wit she had at 28. An incredible blessing I never took for granted.
Born in 1927, she grew up with dirt floors. When she did go to school: she got there by a boat in a swamp or by ways unimaginable in the US today.
She taught herself everything she knew. She'd memorize entire books. She was wiser and stronger than she gave herself credit for.
She didn't believe in herself. Because she was too busy believing in you. She was someone who cared about her family, friends, neighbors, and community more than she did herself.

Grandma passed away early Feb 27 at 98. She was a hero and inspiration to countless people. Myself included. It's difficult to summarize the remarkable woman she was. She was one of the most intelligent, strongest, bravest, and brightest (in every definition) people I knew. She never stopped moving, doing, or learning until last morning. At 98, she had the mind and wit she had at 28. An incredible blessing I never took for granted. Born in 1927, she grew up with dirt floors. When she did go to school: she got there by a boat in a swamp or by ways unimaginable in the US today. She taught herself everything she knew. She'd memorize entire books. She was wiser and stronger than she gave herself credit for. She didn't believe in herself. Because she was too busy believing in you. She was someone who cared about her family, friends, neighbors, and community more than she did herself.

She was your cheerleader and advocate. She was also your director/manager. She would offer you encouragement, what you needed to hear how you needed to hear it, and instructions on what and how you needed to do it.
She balanced compassion and gentleness with competitiveness and stubbornness (I say this endearingly). You were always the most important person in the world to her and she did anything to prove that.
Except lose to you at cards or board games.
Status, background, identity - all meant nothing to her. She was going to love you, and direct you, no matter who you were. I guarantee she's directing God as I type this.
Despite the culture and time she grew up in; she was a champion for rights before it was safe.
First in her family to befriend, advocate, & fight for people who weren't white. First to accept and defend her LGBTQ family unconditionally.
She rode with non-white people, she ate with them. She risked her employment and her security/comfort to be an advocate and activist, in ways both big and small.

She was your cheerleader and advocate. She was also your director/manager. She would offer you encouragement, what you needed to hear how you needed to hear it, and instructions on what and how you needed to do it. She balanced compassion and gentleness with competitiveness and stubbornness (I say this endearingly). You were always the most important person in the world to her and she did anything to prove that. Except lose to you at cards or board games. Status, background, identity - all meant nothing to her. She was going to love you, and direct you, no matter who you were. I guarantee she's directing God as I type this. Despite the culture and time she grew up in; she was a champion for rights before it was safe. First in her family to befriend, advocate, & fight for people who weren't white. First to accept and defend her LGBTQ family unconditionally. She rode with non-white people, she ate with them. She risked her employment and her security/comfort to be an advocate and activist, in ways both big and small.

She was strong enough to smile and keep going despite often immeasurable illness and pain. Not in a denial sort of way. But in a "she has this and she knows she does" way.
She gave up her own comfort and needs if she felt you needed it more. She would come see you and do everything for you even if she were in a cast and you merely had a scrape.
She found strength to smile in spite of spinal and rib fractures and no pain meds she could take.
She was a sister, mother, grandmother, great grandmother. She "dabbled in": farming, real estate, service jobs, costume and dress making, gardening, beauty, etc.
She had no success nor wealth. But her treasure and legacy will live for generations in the lives she touched and the family she forged.
She was always front row every performance she could be at. She never sugarcoated, she did critique. But she always made my brother and I feel like the greatest singers/actors/etc. ever.

She was strong enough to smile and keep going despite often immeasurable illness and pain. Not in a denial sort of way. But in a "she has this and she knows she does" way. She gave up her own comfort and needs if she felt you needed it more. She would come see you and do everything for you even if she were in a cast and you merely had a scrape. She found strength to smile in spite of spinal and rib fractures and no pain meds she could take. She was a sister, mother, grandmother, great grandmother. She "dabbled in": farming, real estate, service jobs, costume and dress making, gardening, beauty, etc. She had no success nor wealth. But her treasure and legacy will live for generations in the lives she touched and the family she forged. She was always front row every performance she could be at. She never sugarcoated, she did critique. But she always made my brother and I feel like the greatest singers/actors/etc. ever.

I wouldn't be who I am nor as 1 am without her.
She knew about furry, anime, games, all of this.
She made me and helped me make costumes and essentially "proto-fursuits".
She loved Rocket. She loved Coyote. She loved seeing me in both. She always asked for pics of me in fursuit and with my friends or people I met.
In her final moments, whilst simultaneously directing her nurses, she told me to never change nor let anyone make me question or feel bad about any of it. To be as proud of myself and everything I am as she was of me. And to keep her sons in line.
I'm grateful we got to say goodbye and that I got to thank her. I know how rare that is.
Despite the immense sorrow I feel, 1 am filled with immense joy and gratitude she was grandmother and she never lost her mind nor brilliance. She passed away knowing that she was my hero.
She said she loved the grandson and the man I became. I said I wouldn't have been without you being the grandma and the woman you were.

I wouldn't be who I am nor as 1 am without her. She knew about furry, anime, games, all of this. She made me and helped me make costumes and essentially "proto-fursuits". She loved Rocket. She loved Coyote. She loved seeing me in both. She always asked for pics of me in fursuit and with my friends or people I met. In her final moments, whilst simultaneously directing her nurses, she told me to never change nor let anyone make me question or feel bad about any of it. To be as proud of myself and everything I am as she was of me. And to keep her sons in line. I'm grateful we got to say goodbye and that I got to thank her. I know how rare that is. Despite the immense sorrow I feel, 1 am filled with immense joy and gratitude she was grandmother and she never lost her mind nor brilliance. She passed away knowing that she was my hero. She said she loved the grandson and the man I became. I said I wouldn't have been without you being the grandma and the woman you were.

Grandma passed away early Friday morning at age 98. It took all day to write this.

She was my hero and inspiration. An absolutely incredible woman who had the mind and brilliance she did at 28.

I’m grateful she was my grandma and that we got to say goodbye.

I love you, Grandma.

28.02.2026 07:26 πŸ‘ 17 πŸ” 1 πŸ’¬ 7 πŸ“Œ 0