Hello!

HIIII Minor 🇺🇸 English, learning Spanish Kev/Caeli/Pep/Kevin/Pepper/Kei, Or make a nickname(PLEASE I LOVE NICKNAMES) Any Pronouns Polysexual Demiromantic Genderfluid I like ALL DA COLORS 👹 I draw 😼😼😼 Furry (2 fursonas, WIP head), Kemonomimi Single

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Long Awaited Into Post

hai ^^

Name(s): Caeli, Kevin(kev), Pep, Pepper, Kei(or Kai), or make one (I LOVE NICKNAMES, If you make one for me i will love you forever/j) :D

Age: MINOR

Where im from: 🇺🇸 The US

Pronouns: Any pronouns! + neo-pronouns (i dont have any specific ones)

Sexual orientation: Queer, Demiromantic

Gender: Genderqueer/Nonbinary

Beliefs: Agnostic Hellenistic pagan

My fav animal: Opossums, mandarin fish, peacock mantis shrimp and MANY MANY MORE

Fav color: I LOVE ALL THE COLORSS

Fav (music) artists: Mother Mother, Lemon Demon, Ghost, Alex G., TV Girl, Dr. Dog, Jack Stauber, Gorillaz, Tyler the Creator, Queen, RadioHead, Mitski, Steve Lacy, Adrianne Lenker, Billy Joel, Surf Curse, Big Thief, Flawed Mangoes, wifiskeleton, Vundabar, Femtanyl, Eyedress, Pogo, McCafferty, Roar

Fav movies/shows: White Chicks, Independence Day, Land Before Time, My little pony, Little Witch Academia, Drifting Home, Child of Kamiari Month and many more

Hobbies: Drawing/Painting, playing games: Roblox, Fortnite, rec volleyball, scholastic shooting, ect

Hehe >:3

If you want a commission (free for rn) dm me, do NOT leave a comment on one of my posts or i will not pay attention to your comment or delete the comment

Here is my strawpage!⬇️

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ARTFIGHTTTT My hit-list form for artfight 2026!! -> BLEHH

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My pinkie pie cosplay!! >o<

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It's my 2 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳 YOOO

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You wanna update the blog

maybe when i get some new art :3

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favorite word?

Hmm my favorite word has to be ephemeral bc it’s so whimsy sounding! And ty for asking ^^

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Odysseus

Today my master came back. After the numerous, lengthy, rigorous years, he came back. When he left countless years ago, I stated to myself I was going to see my master again, no matter how long it took. He had trained me to hunt when I was just a small, diminutive puppy, but he went away before I could show him how good I got at it. I went hunting with the other men in the village. I caught deer, hare and goats, but it didn't feel right, it wasn't the same, it would never be the same as before when he left Ithaca. But my hunting days are now far gone, now I am elderly and feeble, unable to run like I did as a puppy several years ago. I lay here in a pile of manure from mules and cows. I am now abandoned and treated as rubbish, the only ones that care for me are the flies that slowly destroy my once luxuriant,and dense coat, so much that all I have left from the past are memories and my dingy, filthy fur. When I heard my master's voice,l was so ecstatic that he was finally back! I tried my best to make sure he knew I was here. I tried to raise my muzzle and ears, l applied much of my strength to do so. I hoped he would recognize me after all these extensive years. But when I looked up, he appeared different in appearance but deep downI knew he was my lost master that had left so many years ago. I tried my best to wag my tail and move closer to him but I was weak and did  not have enough muscle. I was so malnourished and emaciated that I looked like a dying corpse that only survives on willpower. The longing to see my master for one last time was the only thing keeping me alive. I slowly looked up as much as I could, I then  saw him turn away but not before a drop of water fell from his eye and landed on the dry earth on which he stood. I heard him utter the words "...he would have been a fine dog…” Once l heard those words I knew he was proud of me. He was proud of me for staying so long, and for being so strong. I was proud of myself because I had accomplished my mission, I had completed the thing that had kept me alive for so long. I felt accomplished and I knew I could finally rest peacefully knowing I got to see my master for one final time. 

-Argos 

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Past notes will stay on the original post — we're only changing what happens from here on out. Retroactively re-attributing all of them would be... a lot.

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It’s very clear that you all have strong feelings about Tumblr and about this change. We hear you. The passion people have for how Tumblr works is one of the things that makes this place special.

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hey folks do we like this. reblog without commentary for reach

do we want this?

yes

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Voting ended onMar 23

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Odysseus

Today my master came back. After the numerous, lengthy, rigorous years, he came back. When he left countless years ago, I stated to myself I was going to see my master again, no matter how long it took. He had trained me to hunt when I was just a small, diminutive puppy, but he went away before I could show him how good I got at it. I went hunting with the other men in the village. I caught deer, hare and goats, but it didn't feel right, it wasn't the same, it would never be the same as before when he left Ithaca. But my hunting days are now far gone, now I am elderly and feeble, unable to run like I did as a puppy several years ago. I lay here in a pile of manure from mules and cows. I am now abandoned and treated as rubbish, the only ones that care for me are the flies that slowly destroy my once luxuriant,and dense coat, so much that all I have left from the past are memories and my dingy, filthy fur. When I heard my master's voice,l was so ecstatic that he was finally back! I tried my best to make sure he knew I was here. I tried to raise my muzzle and ears, l applied much of my strength to do so. I hoped he would recognize me after all these extensive years. But when I looked up, he appeared different in appearance but deep downI knew he was my lost master that had left so many years ago. I tried my best to wag my tail and move closer to him but I was weak and did  not have enough muscle. I was so malnourished and emaciated that I looked like a dying corpse that only survives on willpower. The longing to see my master for one last time was the only thing keeping me alive. I slowly looked up as much as I could, I then  saw him turn away but not before a drop of water fell from his eye and landed on the dry earth on which he stood. I heard him utter the words "...he would have been a fine dog…” Once l heard those words I knew he was proud of me. He was proud of me for staying so long, and for being so strong. I was proud of myself because I had accomplished my mission, I had completed the thing that had kept me alive for so long. I felt accomplished and I knew I could finally rest peacefully knowing I got to see my master for one final time. 

-Argos 

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Fan art for a person on tik tok :D

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hewwo friendo !!

HAIIII

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Fan art for cybr.grl :D Took 3 hours to do and im really happy with how it came out!

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[oc] Grilled Cheese

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NEW FURSONA ALERT

This is my newest fursona Vika! She is a Russian Wolfhound or aka a borzoi! She goes by she/her or they/them or a combo of both! She is also a lesbian!