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prettyell.bsky.social
Morbius's Mom
@prettyell.bsky.social
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Cthulhu first 🐙

She|they, 24 (12/02/2000), colorado local, lefty bi, bedtime nudist, writer, neurodivergent, see pinned

bike, magick, and healthy food enjoyer, 🌿>🍺

Pfp: my pale orange and white cat Michael Morbius; cover: white mushrooms in green grass
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Can I use this scene as a reaction image or maybe determine how well it aged?
Kinger underneath the desk of the Oval Office, while Pomni, who is wearing a suit, is sitting at it. Jax is in full Australian hunter gear, and in his [normal voice], he says, "Did I pick a bad time?" This is from The Amazing Digital Circus - Episode 5: Untitled.
November 15, 2025 at 5:37 PM
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Forgot it was November and almost grabbed a handful

PS do peanuts still count as nuts

#nonutnovember
Big bag of Blue Diamond smokehouse almonds on top of the fridge
November 3, 2025 at 1:17 AM
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Movie called Primate starring crazy monkey named Ben...
The poster for the movie Primate but with Benjamin from Bloons TD6 Text: Something’s wrong with Ben Primate Only in theaters January 9
October 16, 2025 at 4:45 PM
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i am just done with this motherfucker and i dont want to post a pic of him i just want to post a picture from the past that looks like him but is prettier and looks healthier
porky from old soviet art
September 6, 2025 at 4:05 AM
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Bakers of bluesky this guy got you beat at the loaf game 😝

#caturday
Butterscotch, a cream colored tabby cat, loafing on a rug shaped like a rose.
August 31, 2025 at 1:16 AM
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backpack (for his applesauce)

#caturday
Michael the pale orange cat with a white apron under his chin looks up and lays his white paws on a blue and yellow backpack
August 30, 2025 at 9:07 PM
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so uh i love that this creacher is a combo of two of my strongest theriotypes and also adds wings to be cool

i guess when i explain who i am as a therian i can show people this
starspawn of Cthulhu, a tentacle-mouthed humanoid with dragon wings (i am an octopus and prehistoric protohuman therian)
August 29, 2025 at 8:15 PM
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Silas

something tells me you probably would or already like rise of the guardians or the surrounding tumblr fandom around it

(18/18)
SILAS Ice Shaper A monkey hero from BTD6 (Bloons Tower Defense 6) with a horned indigo hooded scarf with a blueberry gusher looking gem, periwinkle skin, blue eyes, a fluffy white sidebang, and extra fluffy fur. He is in a landscape of wintry magic with snow and mountains and a starry night sky with a sunrise on the horizon.
August 25, 2025 at 10:11 PM
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bingo card 4 the last episodes of the amazing digital circus

if i get a bingo im buying a whole cake on the day the last episode comes out
if i dont ill wear clown makeup all day the day after the last episode comes out
if i get a full bingo im buying a boat instead of a cake

(graphic for spoiler)
The Amazing Digital Circus last episodes Caine makes an adventure and DGAF Webcam Crew sees outside world Outsider makes temp. contact Crew sends warning not to go in Circus is threatened Main character abstracts NPCs freak out Caine threatens to abstract humans Jax acts kind Ragatha snaps Pomni is a hero Free Space! Kinger uses more admin powers Abstraction is reversed Surreal dream Gangle gets an anger mask Zooble acts sillier They learn their names In-Circus flashback to before Pomni Flashback to Circus development IRL Pomni uploads video of exploration Mind upload confirmed Caine is gone forever Circus loses cuteness
August 22, 2025 at 5:33 PM
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Provisions
The spongebob Pineapple fiber soda. Im drinking it at the Cthulhu altar
August 12, 2025 at 1:31 AM
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Context: Stuart is getting gas and of course, bickering with people co deems to be below cot.

#WIPSnips
The American Shorthair with Linus embroidered onto cos overalls approached the door. “What Boaz was askin’ was, do you want regular or premium fuel?” Co held up a notepad for later. “Do didn’t ask your pronouns, doc.” Dr. Safejoy sneered. “Just regular. I’ll drop this load off later at the sanctuary then drive back to the university, so I won’t need too much power in my tank. Besides, with all the stuff they need at the sanctuary, as my daughter insisted that they should have, it’s a little worse.” Boaz approached the back. “Wait, what’s in the back, Doctor Sci-Fi? A time machine?” Boaz went to the back of the vehicle and began to fuel the tank. Linus peered through the windows. “Boaz, you jackal! Co said the sanctuary, so go and look in the back! Look at those critters! From what I can tell, these humans seem tame enough to be pets!”
July 31, 2025 at 7:16 AM
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Context: It's the first day of the semester and Rose has to go see Stuart about the portal

#WIPSnips
Rose checked the time. 2:40. Oh dagnabbit! Rose thought as pajamas turned into street clothes in less than a minute. Less than an hour to get breakfast and be there in time! Rose flew out of the room and into the bathroom, a place to slap on some contact lenses and almost break the world record for fastest tooth-brushing session. A minute and a half later, in the kitchen, Rose nabbed some quick egg bites and a strawberry protein shake for the road. Rose dashed down the hall, the stairs, and made it to the parking lot.
July 30, 2025 at 11:42 PM
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Context: Becky goes to an old bitch's house at a commune to give her some cookies. Becky works as a delivery person owing to her swiftness on her feet in this commune.

#WIPSnips
“I’m not just a bitch,” The Bichon Frise pushed up dar glasses. “My name is Jill Wiuff, and my pronouns are da/dar/dag. You look quite cold, dearie. I should get you a cup of tisane.” A rabbit approached Becky’s feet. “I’m Becky and use she/her for me.” She took her foray into the home. “Thank you, Jill. This air is so warm, I need not to have a sweater.” Jill panted. “It’s basic hospitality, Becky! Perhaps I don’t need to say it, but my home is plenty warm as well.” Da shuffled in the crochet-covered easy chair da sat in. “That’s what guests always say.” Da got up to brew a cup for Becky. Becky approached Jill’s counter with the basket of cookies. “Here you go.” She pointed to a book at Jill’s chairside table. “What’s that?” Jill eyed the book on the living room table. “Ruff! One of my non-canine friends recommended this to me back in the day. I know it’s a felinist dystopian novel, but it speaks to more groups than just non-canines! It’s called Fable of the Housecat by Daisy Clayton.” Becky found a seat in Jill’s cozy living room. “I have a great interest, and I learn how to read Felicani. What is it about?” She leaned into the comfy seat. Jill lit up. “It’s about a feline named Fluffy Robertcat, a housecat who serves a canine named Robert. This story is about a future where the balance of power between feline and canine is disrupted, and even queens like Fluffy suffer terribly. Not even bitches have power in this society. I say it’s a tale resembling real life. It touches on issues like sexism and queerphobia, not just speciesism.” Becky’s eyes lit up. “Sounds like something I know…” She wanted to explain the plot of a similar book from her home Earth which had a very popular television show based on it. “I will read it soon. Once I learn how to read more.”
July 29, 2025 at 8:20 AM
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Context: Kyle and Marita are trying to explain their queer identities, even if they struggle with Felicani.

#WIPSnips
Rose walked along with the five and found a sticker that said: “PROTECT YOUR RACE: DO NOT BREED WITH WOLVES OR LYNXES.” Rose rubbed the sticker off with dar paws and claws. “Blech, more Turning Front stickers. Wolves and lynxes are what they call people who don’t fit the idealized American breed of floppy ears on canines and tuftless ears on cats.” Da threw the remains of the sticker into the trash and checked dar phone on a nearby bench. “People don’t understand that Tyler is more than a border collie.” “Uh, yeah.” Marita wondered and looked down at her hands and stared at the clouds. “I not born woman. I born not in country college. Mean real.” Kyle shook his head and crossed his arms. “Said. Man is me. And was made queen.”
July 28, 2025 at 5:51 PM
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Context: Becky and Marita decided to sneak away to discuss their feelings for each other while Jordan, Kyle, and Shea watched Tom Chopper: Forever.

#WIPSnips
Becky was a little confused. “What? I mean yeah, I do, but also, I like Jordan.” She looked around and hoped nobody, except Marita, would hear her. “Sorry!” Marita got closer to her. “You do not have to apologize for saying that. I had a feeling you liked me and thought we could be something more.” Her braid swung around. “I would have been happy had you been with me or Jordan.” Becky almost lost control of her emotions. “It’s alright, Marita. How can I tell him that I like him like I like you? He’s all but said he likes me, and we’ve been pretty much in something since January of last year.” Marita toyed with the end of her braid, fraying it at the ends. “Like I said, you can decide. If you’re in this situation, it can be hard to get back out there. But no matter what you choose, I’ll be there for you.”
July 28, 2025 at 6:39 AM
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context: yeah i got inspo from austin powers, MIB, and killer bean on this one
#WIPSnips
The bartender, a feline, asked, [Hello, uh, sir.] in Felicani. Though the feline continued, co showed off that the canine wanted to go crazy that evening through cos body language. “You see what I mean?” [No, no.] Do told the bartender as do leaned forward on the countertop and relaxed in dor spot.[A canine needs to relax,] and told cot something that confirmed dor identity. [Tom Chopper.] Another canine, this one looking like the other one on the cover, approached the bar. [Hey,] da told dog, as da tapped da ear. Da said a line of dialogue which the humans only understood [you,] [have,] and [story] to Tom Chopper, as do picked up dor drink and took some sips. Tom's phone rang and do picked it up. [Yeah?] Do slid it underneath dor ear flap. [You have my what?] Do took dor phone back and ran from the scene. Do knew that someone was following dog. The canine girl at the bar yelled at dog. [What about your drink?] Da looked concerned that Tom had bailed at such an opportune moment. [Drink it!] Do yelled back as do raced around for a proper vantage point. [Go crazy!] was all the humans in the audience could make out from Tom as do walked near a place where do was certain enemies would be there looking for dog. A black vehicle pulled up at the edge of the party. [TOM CHOPPER! WE KNOW YOU’RE HERE!] The occupants, both felines and canines, stepped out of the vehicle, armed with weapons. Tom stood bravely at the edge of the party scene, on a ledge, shouting a smart-alecky statement. Do then jumped off the ledge, which was low enough not to break anything, and shouted, [If I die, just know, I’ll be Tom Chopper. Forever.]
July 26, 2025 at 7:52 PM
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Context: this is the bio for the humans. The other humans at this facility, besides Becky and the other four sapients, are Homo anthropos. H. anthropos are wild animals that look human but act more like monkeys and maybe stray cats and have the same iq as a raccoon.

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Shea read, “Rebecca ‘Becky’ Jane Yamamoto, Jordan Walton Hector, Marita Rosalina Juanez-Luna, Kyle Neil Sharaf, & Shea Rowan Donegan: Laboratory Forfeiture - These five constitute a troop of highly intelligent young adult humans. Because of their unique status, they only associate with other humans at this facility at their own leisure, and they have their own space with access to clothing and other tools. Dr. Stuart Safejoy, PhD, who asked to be named, forfeited these humans after learning that a student with simian allergies was forced to teach them Felicani for a thesis project. Sanctuary staff gave them a safe space to thrive and learn the ways of their species! Now at Wild Green, they are thriving, learning both how to speak Felicani and be like humans, and having their needs met. They even befriended one resident: Raka!”
July 25, 2025 at 7:46 PM
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More people are considering AI lovers and we shouldn't judge.
A screenshot from the video "new dogy" by Mummy Joe. In this screenshot, a child talks to his stepfather, Greg, whom he sees as a dog. Greg is on the computer talking to Wanda, an AI girlfriend. Greg tells the child, (as interpreted by the child as "and dogy said") "I'm definitely not talking to my AI girlfriend, so don't tell your mom that's what I'm doing."
July 24, 2025 at 8:48 PM
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#wipsnips
context: the humans just got to this universe and kyle is ✨doing great :)✨
Marita rolled over. “Kyle? What happened? You alright?” Kyle almost exploded, but it came out in a roar. “No, no! This is just bullshit! I’m not an animal, and your excuse for communication led us here! Fuck this room, fuck that cat, and fuck that vet!” Marita crossed her arms. “I know this might be our home for the next few days, and that sucks. Please, just listen to me.” Kyle rolled his eyes. “Come on. Shea’s idea of meowing and barking at them worked.” Marita offered another argument. “We may have been misgendered if I didn’t draw an explanation of what being trans is.” Shea unzipped their satchel and unrolled a sleeping bag, which they laid in on the laboratory floor. “I want my mom. I want her to sing that song to me, the one about someone on a journey.” They rolled around inside their sleeping bag. “She probably thinks I’m dead now.” Kyle moved over to Shea’s bag. “I hope mine think I died. That way they don’t have to bother me and call me mean names again. Especially that one.”
July 24, 2025 at 10:32 AM
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Context: they found a Middle English Felicani document regarding the hunting of wild game, including humans. They want to contact Tyler about it.

#WIPSnips
« Do you know how to read any of this, Shea? » Marita scrolled past the picture of the running human and deer, back up to the text description. « Just uh, I guess game, common, and uh, yeah, the numbers, too. Turns out the number system here is base 10, just like home, but the symbols are a little off. That Tyler guy could help us. I was wondering what they were saying. » Shea wanted to call out to Rose to get Tyler. « So, do you know why Tyler, never, like, visits us in person? » Marita looked through her purse and found her mirror. Inside were some powders and substitutes for makeup, along with an old mirror and a hairbrush. She used the mirror and hairbrush. « Is he scared of humans? Hopefully this is a minor issue. » « I heard allergies or sensory stuff or something from Rose. She’s not mad that we’re here and that he can’t come over. » Shea thumbed an arrow key.
July 24, 2025 at 1:34 AM
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Context: they're off to the sanctuary and like Stuart is deliberately insisting that the needle is right where co needs so that co could leave this gas station sooner.

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Dr. Safejoy trilled angrily. “It’s Safe- Oh fuck it. Is Boaz done fueling this junker?” Co tapped along the side of the vehicle to show cos friendship with the gas station people. Boaz panted, “Well, you tell me! Is the needle on full up there, dawg?” Dr. Safejoy looked at the needle on cos dashboard and checked the fuel line. “Cheese and peas with a side of fish! It’s right where I want it.” Co meowed in a more nasally voice than cos usual sneer. “Can I pay now?” Linus meowed, “Well, drive your little buggy down to the snack shack, and we can get you all paid and out of the lot!” Co moved out of the way to make sure Stuart could get to the snack shack on the other side of the property, and Boaz was walking along to calculate Stuart’s total. “I want to talk to those monkeys, if they really are super-geniuses!”
July 22, 2025 at 6:57 PM
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"Touch grass"

Im feeding it to him sorry
An orange cream tabby bicolor cat named Michael.
July 22, 2025 at 4:22 AM
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Disclaimer: the water in the kettle is chill now

#wipsnips
Tyler got up to make dogself some breakfast: eggs, bacon, chicory tisane, and pepper-and-mushroom potatoes. Do opened the fridge and pulled out a slab of maple-smoked bacon, some HenHeart certified eggs, a plastic tub of cremini mushrooms, and half a yellow pepper. From the freezer, Tyler picked out a pre-cut bag of potatoes. Tyler booted up the gas stove. Click-click-click, it told dog to get dor lighter and a strand of spaghetti. Do lit the end of the spaghetti strand and with a roar, the gas stove lit up. Do transferred the flame to another burner, where dor kettle lay. Do picked up the kettle and emptied it onto a houseplant Rose had gotten dog. Do refilled the kettle and placed it on the stove. Tyler picked up a frying pan from the drawer beneath the stove and placed it on the burner. Do placed two slices of thick-cut pork on the pan and set the egg timer on the counter for three minutes. Do picked up dor phone and called Rose.
July 21, 2025 at 9:26 PM
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#wipsnips
context: shea is awake and getting into arguments about whether or not animals can have political opinions
The moon shone high over the farm meant to feed the monkeys at the sanctuary. It was a time when diurnal ones, like humans, were supposed to be asleep. Abigail, Simon, Raka, Velvet, Hans, Mitch, and Narnia slept in the human part of the sanctuary. However, six of the residents were awake: a troop of humans who could talk and use social media, including a human soul with feline physicality. The other five awake ones were human on all levels. The troop’s Mammoth Social account, BeastNerds, otherwise known as Intelligent Humans, was currently active. The five humans were posting and sending replies to people outside their time zone when they were on their lunch breaks. A laptop, equipped with a speech-to-text module, allowed the troop to communicate with other people. Otherwise, Oliver transcribed their words onto the feed or submitted some of his own.
July 21, 2025 at 2:10 AM
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Context: Rose, though prepared enough as a laybitch can be for caring for humans, is at a party and Becky doesn't want to get drunk off catnip tea.

#WIPSNIPS
Rose panicked. “What kind of milk did you give her, Nate? Are you sure Becky can even digest that?” Rose pulled out dar phone and began a search on Gooby. “Can humans have,” da typed in the search bar. Nate replied, “It’s just oat milk. Fuckin’ any animal besides like, a tiger, can drink it. Peanut flavored, even. Yummy!” Becky’s eyes widened. “Oat… milk. Yeah. I know oatmeal. Rose buy oat bread when cheap. Not plain stuff. Oat milk tastes like morning food. No strawberry.” Rose wrote down “… oat milk” in the search bar. Though she knew Becky liked oat-infused bread for her peanut butter toast, da looked it up just to be sure. The first results were from animal rescues and sanctuaries specializing in her taxonomic order. Nothing about humans specifically, nor anything about oat milk. Wild Green Sanctuaries and Funky Monkey Rescue provided the best results.
July 19, 2025 at 8:10 PM