R.J. Dobbs
@rjdobbs.bsky.social
He/Him - Minnesota transplant living in Colorado Springs, CO. Furry in acceptable standing, and unpublished writer of fiction. Author of Waltman's Women. August of 1977 birthday for all those NSFW folks out there.
Wait, I was supposed to just dissect the dinner layout? Not the entire scene with looney-tune 'maker' of said feast? Well, shit.
December 1, 2025 at 1:59 AM
Wait, I was supposed to just dissect the dinner layout? Not the entire scene with looney-tune 'maker' of said feast? Well, shit.
She has breached C O N T A I N M E N T
November 28, 2025 at 11:02 PM
She has breached C O N T A I N M E N T
Why does the narrator have to do us like that?
November 25, 2025 at 6:27 PM
Why does the narrator have to do us like that?
Nothing says love like massive internal perforation via the colon.
November 18, 2025 at 10:21 PM
Nothing says love like massive internal perforation via the colon.
I do want more trans representation in my novel, but I want to do it believable and not as a checked off box or tired trope - my knowledge it's lacking. 😞
November 18, 2025 at 9:42 PM
I do want more trans representation in my novel, but I want to do it believable and not as a checked off box or tired trope - my knowledge it's lacking. 😞
Looks like Sharon gave it a good try...
November 13, 2025 at 6:15 PM
Looks like Sharon gave it a good try...
They can take a voluntary nap or get an involuntary nap.
November 13, 2025 at 2:42 PM
They can take a voluntary nap or get an involuntary nap.
They forgot to mention that they were R A N C I D whale guts... extra special, just *chef's kiss*
November 12, 2025 at 5:50 PM
They forgot to mention that they were R A N C I D whale guts... extra special, just *chef's kiss*
Grinning stupidly, like the village idiot figuring they got the deal of a lifetime on those magic beans they sold everyone out for...
November 10, 2025 at 10:27 PM
Grinning stupidly, like the village idiot figuring they got the deal of a lifetime on those magic beans they sold everyone out for...
What if we dance with her, and give her diabetes?
November 10, 2025 at 8:08 PM
What if we dance with her, and give her diabetes?
Yeah, sounds like it. Sold down the river for nothing by people who are happy to do it over and over and over and over again. -.-
November 9, 2025 at 10:44 PM
Yeah, sounds like it. Sold down the river for nothing by people who are happy to do it over and over and over and over again. -.-