Happy Pride everynyan!

Janaina Medeiros

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Origami Around

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Sade Olutola
One Nice Bug Per Day
we're not kids anymore.

Love Begins
Cosimo Galluzzi
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Three Goblin Art
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

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Misplaced Lens Cap
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@furrylibrarian
Happy Pride everynyan!
https://www.bbc.com/news/articles/cwydx34kzlvo
"Vanderhorst had been under the influence of MDMA and three litres of vodka she had consumed on the night of the offence last September, her lawyer Michael Hill told the court."
three. liters.
i support women's wrongs
I love it when someone's therian for a fictional animal
a guy just made that up and you get to be them? truly the world is full of wonderful experiences. sometimes those experiences are being a dragon, which owns
Trans Vulpix?
Cotton candy fox
thump
@bunnygirlpaws
even the ears go into grumpy mode
Okay.
noticing very little on the topic of post-tf vet visits and vaccinations. this must be rectified.
Pain, then pressure.
It was the fourth vaccination this visit; you couldn't make out what this one was for, but your guardian angel of a roommate assured you that it'd keep you safe and healthy when you go to play outside.
...play...outside...
Gosh!!! You shake your head once the needle is removed, with no reaction from the vet tech holding you. Just doing her job catching an animal up on its shots, you think, doing your best to stuff down that strange, electric feeling as she wordlessly tends to the injection site.
A lot has changed since that morning when your roomate found you trembling and whimpering in your bed. It turns out those pet collars you were always curious about aren't all that uncomfortable, and the jingling of your newfound tags reassures you, even if you didn't plan on getting lost anytime soon.
Gosh, the sweet nothings it whispered as it cradled you... It had promised you a way to figure all of this out, set up some way to communicate, even offered to take your collar off at home to help you feel more human, but honestly...
"Right then." The gloomy tech disrupts your reminiscence. Not paid enough, you suspect. "That's all her core vaccines, plus lyme and influenza. Again, I'm sorry that the vet isn't in today to run a full checkup, but we can get you scheduled for that at the front desk."
"Thank you soooo much!!! Makes me feel way better knowing my sweet little thing is in good health!" Your roommate's voice makes your skin prickle with warmth and you stifle an involuntary vocalization. A futile attempt, it turns out, as a content trill escapes your snout when she snaps the leash to your collar and turns towards the door.
...
In the carrier ride back home, thoughts clash and swirl. The unrestrained kindness of your roomate mixing with the affirmation of the cold, sterile environment... Maybe being human can wait, now what was all that about outside play?
noticing very little on the topic of post-tf vet visits and vaccinations. this must be rectified.
Pain, then pressure.
It was the fourth vaccination this visit; you couldn't make out what this one was for, but your guardian angel of a roommate assured you that it'd keep you safe and healthy when you go to play outside.
...play...outside...
Gosh!!! You shake your head once the needle is removed, with no reaction from the vet tech holding you. Just doing her job catching an animal up on its shots, you think, doing your best to stuff down that strange, electric feeling as she wordlessly tends to the injection site.
A lot has changed since that morning when your roomate found you trembling and whimpering in your bed. It turns out those pet collars you were always curious about aren't all that uncomfortable, and the jingling of your newfound tags reassures you, even if you didn't plan on getting lost anytime soon.
Gosh, the sweet nothings it whispered as it cradled you... It had promised you a way to figure all of this out, set up some way to communicate, even offered to take your collar off at home to help you feel more human, but honestly...
"Right then." The gloomy tech disrupts your reminiscence. Not paid enough, you suspect. "That's all her core vaccines, plus lyme and influenza. Again, I'm sorry that the vet isn't in today to run a full checkup, but we can get you scheduled for that at the front desk."
"Thank you soooo much!!! Makes me feel way better knowing my sweet little thing is in good health!" Your roommate's voice makes your skin prickle with warmth and you stifle an involuntary vocalization. A futile attempt, it turns out, as a content trill escapes your snout when she snaps the leash to your collar and turns towards the door.
...
In the carrier ride back home, thoughts clash and swirl. The unrestrained kindness of your roomate mixing with the affirmation of the cold, sterile environment... Maybe being human can wait, now what was all that about outside play?
A family can be a tgirl dragon, her tgirl princess, and the hoard of plushies they share a bed with.
They can invite other tgirl dragons and tgirl princesses over for tgirl tea!
ultimately we will lose a few to the stuffie pile but that's alright. they'll make for wonderful plushies.
うさぎの戦士
Bunny Warrior
look at my son
for happy pride month I offer gay bacon
he's saying things to me
lesbian furret please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please pl