-> @oneironott@vulpine.club @Oneironott@awoo.space

She breathed the desert sands and walked on air, her glazed eyes shifting to static with the slightest memory of colored iris amidst the fizz of static. Wings burst through tan, sand-dusted fur but she swam up through the sandy dunes that started swirling around her, tugging and making her forget up from down.
"You need to let it go" A voice sifted through the sands.
The rest of the voice distorted the most she tried to focus, and became further away as she swam.

The hours had blended into each other as Reki put paw in front of the other, sinking it into the warm sands before stepping again and again. The sun fell, rose, and set again and She kept walking, her fennec ears twitching and her mind entranced by something she could hardly remember anymore.
Gravity shifted and her muzzle planted hard into the sands.
Still she kept walking.

I've been thinking a lot about werewolves recently and how well an metaphor it makes to queer life, community, etc.
But also like.. nonhuman feels

I’ll be alright though. I’ve weathered far worse.

I feel really guilty that i seem to be struggling right now, all things considered.

✨ F u c k D y s p h o r i a ✨

*isnt even here for a week*
*already really excited about helping others >.>’*

I’m being Useful today and it feels so good ;~;

P. I meant Bloop. *nods*

Ima PLUSH

KELP is goooddddd

*BLOOO* mmmm

VERY GAY GOSH

I’m a gay toy

toytoytoytoytoytoytoy

I'm.... toy???