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Pub, A Giant Tiger
@pubtothemax.bsky.social
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Very Much 18+ / Writer / Macro / Historical Materialist 🌹 / Husband of
@StarKat1138 / Slut /
/ 🚫RP / 33 / Pretty Big Deal / he/him/they/them
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screamerjim.bsky.social
Was trying to remember a Will Forte quote from Tim & Eric’s Billion Dollar Movie and accidentally figured out how to make Google’s AI tool shut up
February 19, 2026 at 12:00 AM
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dril.bsky.social
"Professor White Boy " has perished. They found him self harmed at the bottom of an elevator shaft. Thanks for the fucking smiles, Professor
February 19, 2026 at 2:54 AM
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bakoon.bsky.social
do you know what you call someone stoned as hell on edibles that puts a can of dr pepper in the freezer to cool it down faster? thats someone who is shaking hands with the devil
October 3, 2023 at 8:07 AM
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ugarles.bsky.social
they wanted charlie kirk to be michael collins but he's harambe
dirtbagqueer.rocks victoria zeller⚔️ (buy ONE OF THE BOYS) @dirtbagqueer.rocks · 1d
the bluesky bubble is insulating 38 year old tryhards from the reality that this man has become a figure of inherent comedy for the young zoomers and gen alpha crowd, much in the same way the concept of Barney the Dinosaur was enough to make millennials lose their shit
jessehawken.bsky.social Jesse Hawken @jessehawken.bsky.social · 1d
Asked my kid if he knew who Charlie Kirk was and he said he’s the guy “who got Kirked”, I have faith in the next generation
February 18, 2026 at 4:25 PM
pubtothemax.bsky.social
Get yourself a man who loves you like a tiny jet loves flying by a macro's enormous ass cheeks to demonstrate scale 🧡🧡🧡
February 18, 2026 at 8:28 PM
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boner.ink
HORSE YEAR EVERYONE LOSE YOUR FUCKENG MIND
February 17, 2026 at 7:01 AM
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ceej.online
PRIESTESS OF APOLLO: The Pythia renders your question unto the Gods.
ORACLE AT DELPHI: (huffing volcano gas) Dead. Deadass, we stan a sneaky link.
PRIESTESS: A lover will appear to you soon.
ORACLE: (writhing around) Big yikes! Bae ghosting the situationship!
PRIESTESS: But it shall not last.
December 12, 2024 at 4:22 PM
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bombshelling.bsky.social
drew this as a macro falco joke but i got way too invested in drawing it lol
February 17, 2026 at 12:11 AM
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leyawn.bsky.social
my cat every day at 4 pm
wailing emoji with the text: ooooooooooooooooooooooooo oooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooohhh i'm soooooooo hungryyy slightly distorted wailing emoji with distorted text: noooooooooooooooooooooooooooo what do you mean dinner is at five pm i will die that's sooooo late oooooooooooo ohhh emoji is now even more smushed and has big eyes with tears welling with distorted text: i have never been fed in my entire life please sir i am so hungry please feed meee the crying wailing emoji is extremely distorted and pixelated with distorted text: oooooooooooooohhh i'm just a little kitty i'm so hungry you never feed me i must be the hungriest kitty in the world ohhhh
February 17, 2026 at 9:29 PM
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deadanthro.bsky.social
Here are the Macros I drew this week on stream!

-KingDeadWolf
-Geraldo_Ray
-BigBadArcamedees
-Virinax

Thank you! 🐊💕
February 17, 2026 at 9:23 PM
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bodegacats.bsky.social
February 17, 2026 at 10:03 PM
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markpopham.bsky.social
tweet from ecce homie @KWholesaler reading: gordon ramsey: let's have a looking at the walk-in (opens door and sees a little mushroom man eating a rotten cucumber like a banana) fuck me did you know you have a little ghoulie in there. fuck that's frightening. he's having a munch. at least somebody is enjoying the food
February 16, 2026 at 10:35 PM
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hourlytiger.bsky.social
#hourly #tig https://api.tinyfox.dev/hourly/tigs/IMG_6511.JPG
Image of tigs
February 17, 2026 at 7:00 AM
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kindofabigseal.bsky.social
I've heard of a foot massage but this is ridiculous!! (ly good) 🦭❤️🐅
for @rykenzero.bsky.social and for me!
drawing of me getting rubbed between my fat fucking tiger partner Ryken's paws #paws #feet #size_difference
February 7, 2026 at 9:01 PM
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mattielubchansky.com
“the democrats are the most pro-trans party in the world” okay and they are still massively transphobic???? is this supposed to make me feel better
February 17, 2026 at 12:13 AM
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starkat1138.bsky.social
Adding in a few names to this short story, trying to see how I am at getting these size details down, too.
Goroz Jira-So blinked twice in rapid succession over text that categorically, fundamentally, could not be true. His spines twitched erratically in the valley of his dual-pronged chair, his tail lurching with a heavy thunk into the potted plant in his office corner hard enough to send his State Counsel into an alarmed jump. His security personnel shot each other a nervous glance across the arched doorway they guarded, remaining professionally still even as the rising tension eroded them. He tried to calm himself, fingertips reaching to rub the graying green-mottled scales of his throat, but the motion brought no comfort. He could only his display around, spreading his arms wide and forcing a terse smile, barking out a laugh as his clawed fingers fumbled to pluck some, any response from the open air. “Hah! I-...you can’t be serious, sir. You simply can’t.” Below him, in the glassy hollow of a golden, heavily-armored mechanical torso, seated in a red-cushioned throne he could have pinched between finger and thumb like an idle crumb from his robes postmeal, a round, golden-furred speck of a Treylan reclined, a soft, beleaguered sigh parting his lips. The fat, smug-faced golden mole shrugged, a puny, nonchalant undulation of his tiny body. “It’s plain text, is it not, my scaled friend? It’s all there. I’m afraid our evaluation of your world’s contributions is equally frank. You simply have not delivered, my King.” Manniwin Burringrund spread his little hands in a faux-apology. “And now a recompense must be exacted. It’s an unfortunate reality, but you see our perspective, surely.” King Jira-So slowly sank into his seat, strapping, titanic frame smothered beneath his realization’s growing weight.
February 16, 2026 at 8:10 AM
pubtothemax.bsky.social
Some days you wanna be hundreds of feet tall, others you just wanna loom over everyone at a comfortable 9, 10 feet 🐅
pubtothemax.bsky.social Pub, A Giant Tiger @pubtothemax.bsky.social · 3d
What's everyone's ideal height?

And also why is it so hard for me to stick to just one? 🤔
February 16, 2026 at 7:00 AM
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bigbadger.bsky.social
happy freaking valentines day btw, i got lazy so instead of making a proper valentines day card, i took my pants off
February 14, 2026 at 11:52 PM
pubtothemax.bsky.social
What's everyone's ideal height?

And also why is it so hard for me to stick to just one? 🤔
February 15, 2026 at 9:00 PM
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kennedytcooper.bsky.social
Become ungovernable
A photo of a cat under a bed with a rotisserie chicken with the caption: This is Beans. Beans stole a while rotisserie chicken off the counter. Not a piece. The whole chicken. Beans dragged it under the bed and growled at us for forty minutes. Beans is 9 pounds.
February 14, 2026 at 10:12 PM
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chunkolilt.bsky.social
🗨️"Dude what a crazy party last night! I heard lil Mike lost a major bet loool!!"

🗨️"hey btw have u seen Mike anywhere? I haven't heard from him all morning, did he stay at yours or go home?"

🗨️"BRO wake up its 3pm!!!!!!"

comm for @chuff.dev
February 14, 2026 at 9:28 PM
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joeybuckaroo.pmd.social
People keep asking, Joey why are you a communist? And many people think it's because I am pro-human rights and anti-worker exploitation but actually the Soviet-backed subliminal messages in Gwen Stefani's Hollaback Girl made me communist.
February 14, 2026 at 1:30 PM
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mikexnichols.bsky.social
i often think about this review
Letterboxd screenshot Star Trek Into Darkness (2013) Watched by Branson Reese 28 Apr 2022 Abrams isn't a man so much as he's an avatar of cultural entropy. If you make something popular enough eventually you will die or sell it off and and a person in thick rimmed glasses whose main artistic vision is that he loves to have meetings will take it and sandblast it until it's nothing. I hate to see this happen here but maybe it's good that this happened. Maybe every franchise should collapse into a version of itself that makes shareholders nod and shake each others' hands. We should learn to speak in a language that rich people who don't dream can't comprehend.
February 14, 2026 at 3:13 AM
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starkat1138.bsky.social
Writing more micro-starfighter stuff tonight, over 500 words as I try to swing again. This scene itself probably won't be in anything in its current state, but I want to practice this sorta stuff in Scale Factor more!

I also wanna get deep into ground combat~
“Bolts at ten seconds and closing! Where’s our cover, Alpha Flight?” The smoky, electrified wisps of Bolt missiles hit his nose as a trio of warheads burst onto his targeting display, tightly clustered for maximum salvo-fire. Their shimmering fuselages lay streaked in a crackling arc-field as they hurtled past the fighters too embroiled in mutual hunts, bearing down upon the engines of the Earthspace ship crying out over the comm. Taking out three, each thrice as long as his own craft, at full acceleration was asking for miracles. And a miracle they’d get. Marek slammed his throttle forward, a bellicose growl escaping his throat as he lurched back in his seat and rocketed into a steep relative dive, angling his nose towards the empty space just past the glow of the Earth ship’s sublight engine wash. Close enough a fighter his size risked getting cooked in the ion flow, but any further and he’d miss the shot for sure. He flicked to his guns, eyes darting to the display, hanging on the distance between henand the warhead as it hurtled to zero. His finger tensed upon the trigger as kilometers ticked to single digits, lengths dropping per two seconds, then one, then per half-second. When that final kilometer spilled into decimals, he clenched the trigger tight enough its ridged frame dug in through his gloves, holding his course, eyes locked ahead. The first Bolt leapt in from the left, just as a stream of scarlet darts burst from his fighter’s wings in a staccato, high-pitched chorus of cries. Their inlaid guns spat a round per wing every tenth of a second as the lightning sheathed warhead dropped tens of meters before him into the hailstorm of puny fire. Over a dozen of them fell past harmlessly, wasted before he managed to release the trigger. Wasted, except for the three that smashed home across its length. The missile’s arc shields dropped away as they emitted showers of sparks for the first two, shrugging off their energy and the explosive round held within. The third slapped against the rear of the missile, just above the roaring thruster, without an arc waiting to strip its color. As he dove between the pair trailing just behind, the lead missile burst into a sphere of blinding white. His fighter slammed into the engine wash of the Earth ship, lungs filled headlong with the flavor of its vast, raging inferno. His forward shields rained glittering sparks, engines at full burn as he plunged through, just ahead of the explosive wave. He hauled the stick back hard, rolling into the roar of the golden wash until the rattle of battered hull and struggling fields rocking his fighter ceased, leaving only the whine of critical system strains, the absent readouts of three Bolt missiles, and the Earthspace ship, its hull unmarred, its shields still holding.
February 14, 2026 at 9:25 AM
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deathcarpets.sisc.one
>it’s good snuffbait miss
>i threaten it with violence
>it’s burger
harbinger-of-the-defiled-heires i hate when people are like "i really understand what it's like to be Prey... to look up into the jaws of a predator and know it's my purpose to be Consumed " like bitch no, prey runs away, you're some other shit puppyliberationarmy i know what its like to be Burger . . . .
August 16, 2025 at 8:14 PM