josy-slolf

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Playing his favorite game 🎮

@/spotterZeke from twitter

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I’ve wanted to draw a proper Orca boy for so long ^^

His name is Luca and he’s way too nervous about taking his shirt off 

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kedamono

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hiiiiiiiiii josy

Omg HIIIIII

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👆🏾👆🏾👆🏾

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That's a wrap! Your team lost to that cool mudmouth with the cute jacket and art tools

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Artists are coming back to tumblr. Nature is healing.

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I am literally just testing but also uhhhh. socials just in case

sorry if anything here looks incomprehensible

Posted using PostyBirb

#uhhhh #socials #testing #idk #uhhhhhHHHH #I hope i didn't mess up anything #lol

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Alts of the creature

#actual transparency damn #Gay #furry #FatelessJosy #Solaris #Look at this cat

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Pines in the Very Good Outfit

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Leviathan

#furry #gay #trying to upload stuff here you know #FatelessJosy #yeah that's the tag i'm using

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godot from ace attorney is unfuckable! what the fuck do you think this is? x-men? tron?? take the visor off idiot you’re scaring the hoes

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Fire kitty Fire kitty

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sharkfox

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Idk what i'm doing but hi

#furry #gay #FatelessJosy #Solaris

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Finished commission for emerald_yesok on Twitter! 👽🛸🛸❤️‍🔥

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Morning honey

Flitting images of colors and shapes graze your mind in the darkness. Everything is warm and soft here, with the scent of honey filling the empty space. Your body feels as though its far away, caught between the veil of existence and nonexistence, connected to your brain by a single strand. Fingers, presumably yours, flex without thought, kneading into the firm but fuzzy cushion below them. Something tickles what could be your nose... One by one your senses drag your lost brain closer to your body, and you feel as though you've become yourself again... your hands grip and release something fuzzy but firm, your head buries itself into a crook between two soft masses of fur, and soon enough, your eyes flutter open... Except you can't see anything, your face is buried in the crook of what feels like two large fuzzy pillows. You almost give up all thoughts of getting up right then and there. Whatever the hell your sleeping on, its insanely comfortable, but even so your curiosity gets the better of you. Moving your hands to the (surprisingly firm) pillows, you push yourself up only for your eyes to immediately be assaulted by bright light. They close reflexively, tears welling up inside. Okay, okay. Slower this time. You look away from the light source and open your eyes slowly, allowing them to adjust until finally you can clearly see. Oh! It looks like you found out what you were laying on. Your face burns as you stare down at the sleeping José beneath you, acutely aware of the fact the "pillows" you were resting on, and what your currently gripping to prop yourself up, are in fact his pectoral muscles. Maybe dying right here, right now, wouldn't be so bad after all. Before you can contemplate the top 10 best ways to stop existing on this mortal plane, you feel an arm rest on your back and pull you back down to the fluffy "bed" beneath you. Once more your face is resting on José's Pecs, his arm resting lazily on your back in an unconscious effort to keep you close to him. Your nose is filled with the scent of honey once more, and your tensed muscles begin to relax. It seems he actually wanted you there with him... you can feel the blush on your face creep down to your neck at the thought. Now that your not actively panicking, the world seems to come into focus around you. It's morning, the sun is still rising, hitting the window nearest to you and José. There are quiet murmurs from the early morning crowd outside, amongst the other sounds of the city. It's not too loud, not to quiet, and wrapped up with José like this, you're nice and warm.  ...Maybe... just maybe... It wouldn't be too bad to go back to sleep for a little while. Just a little. You settle on José's chest and let your eyes fall closed, content to listen to the sound of his breathing. (END) (tiny note!!! i got interrupted 4 times writing this and that is why it is bad lmao)

#submission