Nov 24, 2025
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Black and white photos of Ariana Grande is one of my favorite genres. 💕
True love is when your partner looks at you shoveling food in your mouth and then says “that’s hot”
there's something so romantic about me and my human. the fact that i, who is a wild animal was able to trust a human enough like this. the fact that we care so deeply about one another, despite our differences. they love us flaws, and all. they dont mind our urges to hunt, or our hatred for all humans excluding them. they instead, take the time to understand our struggles, unique views and issues. in turn, we try our best to be patient with them, and understand their thoughts and concerns on human matters that mean little to us. im their wild coyote, vicious, and misanthropic. and they're our disturbed human, freaky and different. neither of us fit in normal society, and that's okay. we have one another. man and dog. </3
"blue fur and pronouns.... i hate those coyotes..."
i love my human so much god they're so great i'm gonna like. steal their skin for myself because rn i dont have any (i refuse to give context) theyd let me do whatever i want they're great. best human. 10/10 human. top quality human. we even have matching blog names like omg how did i get so lucky grgahhhirml;ffirtknlfmdsal;oju 8pg9rujuv
conabuse is epic btw i hope my boyfriends hit me (i will get hard)
i think about my human a lot, specifically the two alter in their system that i as a part am in a relationship in. they invade my every waking thought, i can't even sleep without them showing up in my dreams. i've got to be the luckiest coyote that's ever lived. i dont like most humans. but theyre different. every bit of me they get, and vice versa, i've never ever seriously worried about them causing me harm. around them im not skittish, or feel the need to mask any bit of me. i can be as violent and prey driven as i want and they don't even flinch. it's lovely. </3