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@beowolves.bsky.social

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✨ 90s line • god's bravest little toaster • 🐺🐥 era • allegedly i paint/write • the doves are dead but like, Soft™ abt it y'know? 🔞 mdni pls

photo of a person's hand framing their ear, which is very pink thanks to two new star-shaped piercings

stray kids' bang chan, in a soft grey cardigan, white dress shirt, and grey striped tie sits looking thoughtfully to the right, as if pondering the truths of the universe. below him a tumblr post has been edited onto the image with partial opacity.

post by womanfredvonkarma says, "orgasm denial. orgasm anger. orgasm bargaining. orgasm depression and acceptance."

precious little wonky knock-off bokkari and wolfchan sit next to each other on a supermarket trolley seat. they are so so tiny and so so soft. both are wearing small capes

close-up screenshot of photo gallery's recent pictures. the latest is the fanart of chan in a black leather collar that started this thread. immediately after is the exact same picture from the previous post, with chan staring upwards with his neck bared in a very similar pose to the fanart

some lady who is probably relevant to politics gestures as she says seriously, "the yearning that that has, the angst that that has, the romance that that has." the caption continues with the exact same pattern except with the words romance, repression, longing, and homoerotic implications.

two panel black line drawing on a white background: on the top, a vaguely human doodle holds a breeze block, smiling mildly. on the bottom, the figure is blurry with speed as it violently smashes the block against its face. as one does

the inside of a brown paper bag with a tiny knock-off wolfchan and bokkari inside

bang chan wearing a soft little cape with a wolfchan hood because let's be real he has earned the right to do whatever the fuck he wants by now. we're gonna find him hot anyway. his arms alone are slutty enough to justify it. we no longer get to pretend we're better than this

chan and felix gazing into each other's eyes on stage, felix is leaning over chan with his left hand on chan's shoulder. chan stares up at him with the grin of a disney puppy that's just been adopted. it's a Lot.

two-panel meme, on top mc stands with a hand on her hip and another at her chin, frowning a little and asking "why do you need that many jobs?", on the bottom xavier stands looking down and a little flustered, saying "it's a– the economy is in shambles."

chris fleming, an entire vacuum cleaner slung over his shoulder, snarls at the camera with the unhinged energy of a middle aged white woman demanding to speak to a manager in starbucks; the image is captioned "get rid of the longing, we can't let people know we yearn" with "longing" and "yearn" clearly edited over the original text.

dark mode screenshot of the aforementioned fic, which would unfortunately break the character limit (and be a nightmare for text to speech to parse)

picture of a ducky plush with glasses on its little face, the caption says "i'm sorry but with the evidence i've gathered, it'd obvious you are a blessing". there are heart and sparkle emojis all over the frame

hyunjin standing behind changbin absolutely staring at his body with reproductive intent

the side of a black home gym machine, covered in small card-sized images of people doing exercises with highlighted muscle groups

compilation of nine pics of the duckling from the italian-japanese stop motion show mofy in a variety of running and sitting: it is fluffy as heck, visibly made of felt, and on every frame looks like either the cutest thing on the planet or the most wounded, puppy-eyed creature to ever suffer through Situations. notably, the middle picture has had a tiny blue bow edited onto the top of its beaming head

screenshot of white text on a bluish purple background saying "tfw the art is botched so badly it gets mistaken for symbolism"

pixelated photo of a little girl with slightly raised eyebrows and a flat smile on her face that screams passive-aggressive vibes, captioned 'abueno chingo mi madre' (lit. 'ogood fuck my mother', really 'cool, fuck me i guess')

russian filmmaker andrei tarkovsky sits against a window with closed eyes and his head slightly thrown back against the glass, a hand on his forehead as if overcome with emotion. the caption says "poetic cinema"

two panel black line drawing on a white background: on the top, a vaguely human doodle holds a breeze block, smiling affably. on the bottom, the figure is blurry with speed as it violently smashes the block against its face

picture of a yellow blob emoji making enormous sparkly eyes. it is blushing and has heart eyes floating around it

sylus sits on a brown sofa in a black suit that is significantly torn, covered in small cuts and wounds; he is looking at the camera with an arm raised before himself. mc stands behind him very polished in a dark red dress, a gun raised in her right hand; a dark cityscape is barely visible in the background

caleb and mc sit before a bright yellow background full of cute party balloons, some shaped like flowers, stars, or hearts. caleb's legs are crossed before him, and only mc's head and arms can be seen over his shoulder, reaching towards the camera with one hand and holding caleb's face with the other

caleb's beautiful yandere babygirl face is concealed by the 'set duration' menu for love and deepspace's quality time feature. the option for 10 minutes is highlighted, like my agonies in timer form

screenshot from a discord message by user uncle clit that says "i keep liking art of beautiful women and then i look at the tags and it's two men from lads". the word lads (aka love and deepspace) is clearly edited in and has a black background to cover the original word

a beautiful white borzoi stands at the centre of a little pink heart-shaped pen. the caption says 'i won't announce my descent into madness, but there will be signs'

please don't ask me to describe this. they gave xavier a mullet. he's wearing an outfit you'd find in 00s hot topic. he's looking at the camera with the soulful, braincell-free eyes of a purse yorkshire terrier, and somehow i'm meant to find this hot and/or intimidating. the caption says 'do you think i'm a monster?' and honestly no because i'm a monsterfucker and, with love, i wouldn't touch this mess with a ten foot pole

sylus stands with his hands behind his back in front of a bunch of fancy decorative balloons forming the base of an arch. behind him, mc is about to fall on her butt and crack her nogging open; one of her legs is up in the air and her arms are flailing up as if grasping something

more ladder frame pics, this time with sylus in the suit dipping mc while gazing into her eyes. there are faint sparkling lights on his face and neck

caleb and mc gaze at each other, holding hands while framed by flowers and the rung of a wooden ladder. caleb wears a suit and mc a white dress and it's definitely 100000% platonic

poster of the top of jim kirk's torso on a dark blue background with yellow, red, and green stars and planets scattered throughout, which says SET PHASERS ON PARTY, with the word party in particularly colourful lettering. the whole thing is very 80s pizza party vibes

kim shin from the drama goblin stretches his arms behind his head; the caption "LIMBER UP SLUT" is written across the gif in bold white letters with black edges and a red glow

spiderman sits on the steps of a building, arms leaning on his knees and his face buried in his hands, full of despair.

jonathan van ness in a red sweater, teary-eyed but oddly calm-faced, says "okay, it's totally fine. why am i crying?"

four text messages, respectively saying: "felix too is experiencing an Emotion except it is unfortunately buried under an Overwhelm (or five)", "he briefly wants to go back to haven just to shake jisung because you traitorous bitch you didn't tell me he was hot", "or like he did say it but felix thought he was just trying to cheer him up", and "but also he kinda just wants to go back to haven, period, and inform his parents he is baby and can't get married yet"

card for the sunmoon bingo event; the card is a white grid with thin orange lines on a starry blue background, framed by small icons of the moon's phases

alt by psikeval: "blurrier picture but i had to include it because wooyoung is stroking his finger over san’s cheekbone, watching him closely while san appears to experience intense pain and/or ecstasy. in a boxing way i guess." the text 'you construct intricate rituals which allow you to touch the skin of other men' from the piece 'untitled' by barbara krueger is overlaid on the lower right corner.