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Hhellga.bsky.social

god, seeing what a coiled spring Doyeon had been was sure something. Sarika does not know what she unleashed by telling her to be more selfish

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APviridianth.bsky.social

Mirabelle... This little food monster tore up or chewed on the following last night: an entire loaf of keto bread, a bag of dental treats, the last few tissues in a box, part of a paper towel roll, the lids on pet food containers, and threw around some grapes. #cats

A young tortoiseshell cat, looking surprised up at the camera with bright yellow green eyes and large pupils. She's half coiled, her back legs ready to jump away from danger.
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Bbouchdabat.bsky.social

baconmutt 's pillo all comfy coiled and ready to snakey snuggle .

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EBedburmila.bsky.social

Took the tarp off a woodpile and found a coiled up adult copperhead and dear reader let me assure you I did not remain calm, or withdraw from the encounter with dignity or in silence.

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eyeyena.bsky.social

i drew my new bestie as a putbull and she made me a snake to match my bathroom🥹🥹🥹🥹 I might try a comm or two in this glittery headshot/badge style if anyone might be interested? #furry#fursona#furryart#pitbull#snake

a symmetrical digital drawing of a tan and cream cartoon pitbull with glasses, a pink nose, purple eyes, and a little blep tongue. the name "Kenna" is written underneath in purple glitter.
a yellow and cream snake, coiled up with tongue out, made from perler beads.
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DRgraveyardarch.bsky.social

Day 5: Heart Gorgeous double heart with rope motif on Cecilia Leask's gravestone at St. Laurence's Kirk, Sheltand. The original chapel at this site was built between 1100 & 1200 CE with a round tower! The graveyard has been used continuously for around 1300 years. #31daysofgraves

A sandstone gravestone covered in hard white lichen. The design at the top shows 2 hearts with a coiled rope around them. The stone is dedicated to Cecilia Leask, 1892.
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WTweyland.live

Halloween costumes for stream. Original bases by @emufur.bsky.social ~

From left to right:
- An anthropomorphic yellow-throated marten covered in orange goo. Around their torso and arms are pumpkin vines tightly coiled. Their head is obscured by a large pumpkin with a glowing face carved into it. There is no sight of the marten inside the pumpkin.
- An anthropomorphic spiny-bush viper, but appearing as a dragon. They have large black and red horns on their head, glowing yellow eyes, and tiny wings sprouting from their back. Their throat and chest is extra armored.
- An anthropomorphic coyote with glowing yellow eyes. They are extra fluffy, their scruff busting through the seams of their red plaid flannel shirt, which is covered in claw marks that have also torn through it.
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BFmonolithbrah.bsky.social

cormac mccarthy's the passenger (2002):

"The first night he spent in a motel outside of Midland Texas. Pull ing in off the highway at some hour past midnight. The cool air that blew in the windows of the truck bearing the smell of crude oil from the wells. The lights of a distant refinery burning outa there on the desert like the rigging of a ship. He lay a long time in the cheap bed listening to the rap of the diesel trucks running up through the gears as they came out onto the highway from the..."
cormac mccarthy's the passenger (2002):

"...truckstop a mile down the access road. He couldnt sleep and after a while he got up and pulled on his shirt and jeans and his boots and walked down the breezeway and out across the fields. Quiet. Cold. The fires from the pipes at the wells burning like enormous candles and the lights of the town washing out the stars to the a east. He stood there a long time. You think that there are things which God will not permit, she had said. But he didnt think that at all. His shadow from the motel lights fell away over the raw stub ble. The trucks grew fewer. No wind. Silence. The little carpetcol ored vipers coiled out there in the dark. The abyss of the past into which the world is falling. Everything vanishing as if it had never been. We would hardly wish to know ourselves again as once we were and yet we mourn the days. He'd thought of his father little in recent years. He thought of him now."
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Eellohcee.bsky.social

Artober Day 4 - monster #art#monster#angel

Digital art of a long serpentine dragon creature with multiple sets of wings, its body coiled in an awkward position with two sets of wings supporting it. Dark lines travel across its body, like creeping vines, and glowing halos circle around several points, the one around its neck tight and twisted. Glowing eye spots run along the body.
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— where it waited, fingers coiled close to the Sequoia like a rattler waiting for the opportune moment. “Everything’s negotiable,” she spat, not quite appreciating the gravitas of the situation or pretending not to. “Th’ hell is a deathrun?”

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