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asterthecrow.bsky.social
La petite mort 🖤

#skull #mask #demon #spooky #immortalmasks
A picture of a male figure wearing a skull mask with jester eyes and a black grim reaper hood.
August 17, 2025 at 1:17 AM
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maxoke.bsky.social
i had this idea in my head for weeks now
November 22, 2025 at 8:56 PM
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requinoesis.bsky.social
An old idea I had about an Oceanic Whitetip Shark “Necromancer Druid,” who summons ghosts of fish killed by fishermen to assist and help him in battles! 🐟🦈🐟
An oceanic whitetip shark wearing a tunic and holding a magic staff, accompanied by small fish ghosts.
November 23, 2025 at 5:24 PM
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phineas.bsky.social
New awareness campaign
A digital poster in the style of a World War II propaganda piece. Isolaed on a yellow background, a normal, squarish, 20-something guy with glasses is sitting working on a laptop. A ghostly figure of Hitler has his arm around the guy and is grinning and shaking a fist triumphantly looking at the laptop screen. On the lid of the laptop where an apple might otherwise be is an openAI logo, bright green, and dripping green ooze down the lid. Text on the poster, in combinations of sans-serif type and brush script reads: Using Generative AI? You’re prompting with Hitler! GenAI is a Fascist Project! Try using your brain instead Don’t surrender your creativity to the tech billionaire’s control
November 3, 2025 at 3:23 PM
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singe.dog
Woof?

Have a howling good Friday!
November 21, 2025 at 2:59 PM
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foxes-in-love.bsky.social
A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue approaches Green with enthusiasm, which Green reciprocates. Blue: Cuddles! Green: Cuddles! Blue wraps himself around Green, coiled up like a snake, his eyes contently closed. Green seems surprised. Green: Ough, you're really warm. Blue: Yep. Blue makes no effort to let go of Green, who is starting to look frustrated. Green: I'm sweating. Blue: I noticed. Green frowns, while Blue grips him tighter. Green: Release me. Blue: No. Suffer.
August 18, 2025 at 12:17 PM
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lionel1900.bsky.social
The Wind is rising. We must try to live 🪟📕
June 8, 2025 at 2:42 PM
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samussunset.bsky.social
Weretober Day 25: Penguin

Don't.

#Weretober #Weretober2025
Emperor penguin that has an egg in a baby carrier punching a leopard seal trying to sneak up behind him
October 31, 2025 at 2:03 AM
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red-ish.bsky.social
I made myself a tail. It didn't taste good, so I'll just wear it next time instead.
May 20, 2025 at 12:40 PM
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red-ish.bsky.social
Almost done making this fur bodysuit - just need to fix a few seams and trim some fur!
July 23, 2025 at 10:37 PM
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brandrawsthings.bsky.social
I’m so fucking sick of this SKIN HIM ALIVE ON SIGHT
September 29, 2025 at 1:32 AM
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brandrawsthings.bsky.social
September 29, 2025 at 6:40 AM
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brandrawsthings.bsky.social
oh shit just in time for #fursuitfriday
October 3, 2025 at 6:53 PM
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brandrawsthings.bsky.social
kratt you FREAK. leave silksong alone
October 9, 2025 at 7:44 AM
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pinkpalooka.hyper.wang
OH WAIT I FOUND THIS OLD ONE TOO
September 10, 2025 at 7:43 PM
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mahoukarp.com
Coelacanth dragon 🐟
#art
Illustration of a coelacanth dragon with little coelacanths next to them. Colors used are mainly shades of blue
November 8, 2025 at 5:04 AM
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brandrawsthings.bsky.social
What’s up
October 18, 2025 at 6:48 PM
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brandrawsthings.bsky.social
"Again."
October 27, 2025 at 8:07 AM
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brandrawsthings.bsky.social
tonight’s vibe
November 5, 2025 at 6:49 AM
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red-ish.bsky.social
#fursuitfriday with a #siliconemask
August 2, 2025 at 2:24 AM
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red-ish.bsky.social
Happy Halloween!

Content warning: (Fake) blood on my Halloween costume
Bloody reaper costume for Halloween
October 31, 2025 at 9:41 PM
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flopdragon.bsky.social
Slade is one handsome shark, doncha think? Arrr!
November 7, 2025 at 3:44 PM
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keiradeer.bsky.social
How often do you think sharks fall victim to reindeer attacks? Maybe this little doe just wanted some sushi! 🦈🍣

Happy ##FursuitFriday!

📸: @ceru.bsky.social
🦈: @leopardshark.bsky.social
🪡: @kigurumikagetsu.bsky.social, @deer2you.bsky.social (myeself)
Fursuit photo of a reindeer grabbing onto a sharks tail
November 7, 2025 at 5:30 PM
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spacialcube.anomalycore.com
for @jayeatonart.bsky.social !
November 4, 2025 at 11:17 PM
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jayeatonart.bsky.social
This week on #RunawayToTheStars: Huh. That doesn't seem right.

Catch up: https://runawaytothestars.com
Read ahead: https://patreon.com/jayrockin
Doug: She's probably already listening. She has very good hearing. Talita looks up from where she has pressed her face against the corner wall of her bedroom with a start. She is younger, with round glasses and large baggy black hoodie. Both the humans around the coffee table and Talita in her bedroom are shown in an impossibly clean cross section of the entire building, which cuts through windows, walls, furniture, and objects with atomic precision, revealing their interior structure. Next to the break room with Doug and the others is a reception area with a desk and mailboxes. It's decorated with a banner of colorful eggs and flowers, and a large paper wall art "reading "HAPPY FEASTER!" flanked by vegetables and a cartoon chabbit holding a broom. On the floors above the break room and the lobby are the dormitories for foster teens, with hallways in the middle. Next to all the dormitory bedroom doors hang miniature decorated brooms, some doors with many more brooms than others. Each of the bedrooms is in a different state of disarray, all with multiple bunk beds and teenage residents who have decorated and arranged their belongings in unique ways. Talita’s bedroom in contrast houses only her, with a large mattress on the floor and an electronics work desk in between her dressers. The ceiling light fixture is unscrewed, with its wiring split between the light and a cable running towards the work desk, seemingly as another source of power after all the wall outlets were occupied by splitters and extension cables. Her posters and decorations feature human celebrity heart throbs and aircraft. Wind spinners hang in front of her window. Outside the cross section, even more impossible, is Earth's deep sea. The building appears to sit directly on the abyssal plain, its cut rooms open to the environment as if the surrounding water were just more air. Brittle stars and sea pigs crawl on the ground next to the floor of the lobby, while crinoids pop up outside the break room like flowers. A group of snail fish swim lazily around the bisected edge of the break room’s window, and far off in the distant dark waters, a bigfin squid drifts by. Talita rolls her eyes and heaves a great sarcastic sigh out of her excurrent nostrils, pushing to get up from the floor where she had been eavesdropping to join the adults. Then, she sees outside the cross section. There, pinned to the surface of the abyssal ooze with a colossal harpoon, is the twisted wreck of a small jet airplane. Coating its peeling metal skin and choking its turbines are growths of bacterial slime and anemones, and the rotting crevices of its shattered frame play house to octopuses, fish, brittle stars, and crabs. Twining through the rotting ribs of the fuselage is Bip's avatar, hundreds of meters long and composed from billions of glowing marine snow particles, making its body shine a brilliant white in the darkness of the abyss. Its head emerges from a great hole torn in the roof of the cockpit, reclining on the nose of the plane with folded arms. The harpoon lodged against the ribs of the plane pierces its chest, as if to trap them inside the wreck. It is looking at Talita.
November 4, 2025 at 9:53 PM