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Steppenwolf Storyteller
@steppenwolfpup.bsky.social
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Young photographer and author with a history in direct antitrafficking, DV Intervention, and vigilantism. I value freedom over all else but have zero tolerance for trolls, misandry or misogyny. This isn't a debate page. If you come here for that fuck off.
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I mean is the artist wrong? Not my image but I thought it was hilarious
The image displays a government seal with what appears to be an eagle taking several phallic-esque fruits and vegetables up it's tailhole. The eagle is holding up a banner that says "keep it in the family" and above its head are the letters D I C S. The image reads with the following text " as per federal regulations ICE or immigration's custom enforcement shall be changing their name to something more befitting of the current regime effective immediately, they will now be known as a department of intimate cousins and siblings or D I C S"
November 16, 2025 at 8:25 AM
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It's crazy Omega red when possessed by the Phoenix Force looks kind of like Aries from God of War
A picture of Omega red from marvel strike Force possessed by the Phoenix Force.
June 25, 2025 at 8:31 AM
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Not a fan of AI art but I fell in love with these very accurate pyrite werewolves that I wrote the prompts for
June 25, 2025 at 8:27 AM
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#everyone who cares lol

Currently I am in first place to proceeds would go to paying off my medical bill, rents, protecting my home and a portion would go to friends that are struggling with food and a local dog rescue.. please please vote for me
May 9, 2025 at 5:26 AM
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Thoughts on musk heiling ?
January 22, 2025 at 12:08 AM
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Full poem in image description
January 4, 2025 at 3:35 AM
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Information in the image description. I've had enough of hateful people. And it's sad cuz a lot of them have talent. Sent in by a friend of mine. Artist laughing at people struggling with mental health issues, makes incredible art. Blocks people who question her.
Sent to me by a friend of mine. There was an incredible artist on Facebook named Saoirse Dobhran. They did some amazing goddess artwork. Beautiful strong women with curves and big bellies and horns lots of it seem to be Celtic inspired. It was empowering to both women and people with body issues. It was some of the best body positivity art I've ever seen. But this friend of mine asked them a question several other people should be asking them soon. This artist was found because, she laughed at a comment that someone struggling with their mental health put up. The comment was on a hate page that was pushed into the person's feed through the algorithm. The person commented to it and said " why is it that the more hate that I delete the more Facebook sends me no matter how much I block it even when I stop commenting" This individual decided to laugh at them which unfortunately made their mental health a little bit worse. So the person messaged her directly and asked her, why are you laughing at me? The person who's autistic told her that they were having a hard time and then sent the message below commending her art and just trying to figure out what was so funny. But people who harbor hate in their heart will instantly block you. And that's what happened. The person got instantly blocked for asking a question.
December 31, 2024 at 3:09 AM
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6 months in January. It's hard to believe that 4 months ago I found this behind a Sonic dumpster emaciated and screaming for help before her big black feral mom threw her at me. I've raised large dogs, tuxedo cats, a coon cat and a bombay panther but now I can't imagine life without this wee lass.
In the picture we see a silver gray colored tabby mix. Staring big-eyed and affectionately at the only dad she's known. You could tell there's no brain between those ears, but you don't need a brain to love somebody. In fact the lack of brain allows her to love harder than any.
December 29, 2024 at 2:36 PM
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" This year has been a rollercoaster of emotions for me. The rollercoaster has broken down and needs maintenance. Preferably in the form of cuddles and a cookie. - The Steppenwolf Storyteller™️ "
In a picture of a pitch black night sky sits a bright full moon. In the picture glowing in an ethereal purple outline are the words This year has been a rollercoaster of emotions for me. The rollercoaster has broken down and needs maintenance. Preferably in the form of cuddles and a cookie. - The Steppenwolf Storyteller™️ These are my original words with original photographs I take by hand as are a majority of most of what I post. please give credit on usage. The Steppenwolf Storyteller aldpbknoen as the Steppenwolfpup on Blue Sky Social This is the only account with this name. It is my original name. And has a very significant meaning to me. https://bsky.app/profile/steppenwolfpup.bsky.social
December 23, 2024 at 10:06 AM
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Some favorites from the internet today
December 18, 2024 at 7:49 AM
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I made the front page on AllPoetry.com !!!!!! Inspired by the Yokai Nurarihgon and the kitsune mother of Abe no Seimei Kuzu-no-ha.

This ethereal poem can be read in its entirety in the alt text for screen readers.
Nurarihyon to Kuzu-no-Ha The calls of a single gentle shadow permeate an otherwise silent night. - We stand waiting to grasp the drifting intangibility of a silver slate upon this lake. - And make it a rest for battered wings and weary paws. - With those who've long sought amnesty in the dusk, where subtle currents gently rock this lonesome, baleful, husk to which the veil detains. - In a resting time for many things, with beast blood in their veins, so wild at their core - They fade into the twilight with this lullaby of yore. - Like incense smoke beneath the moon.
December 11, 2024 at 1:55 AM
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This one is for my sisters fighting hard to take back what is rightfully theirs in this world. I will continue to walk with you from the shadows, and fight with my own two hands and advocacy. Check Alt text for full poem. "Resistance"
A heart that's reached its flashpoint never to be doused. - A sea of stars reflected in fearsome shining eyes. - A tale of what is sought beyond force and fury. - She use to sing such lamenting songs wondering, how had she never been born here she would never see a dessert dawn in which the dunes were turned to glass. - Yet now she sings a hymn of rebellion a testament to the past. - This is not a poem we know, but the cry of raging longing soul where the promises of the new colossus waned. - Did Lazarus know ? Oh did Lazarus know ? how times would brazenly change ! - How ash now falls like snow, as the scorned ones raise their blades ! - From mountain, to moore, to windswept forest glade, to a phoenix-fire world and kiln where lifes remade. - These swift waters in which we now wade serve to rust their binding chains. May they snap with a little assistance. - When the time is up for amnesty, this is THEIR resistance.
December 9, 2024 at 5:33 AM
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Full poem

Of Love and Monsters written in alternative text
Amour and Monsters The mundane does not call to me. Not as the shoreline calls the sea. A stifled, standard, status quo knows not the ways which starlight caresses the void. No I do not want the mundane the faux, faux pas which ends in pain and yields to growing tension. What is beyond a trends aberration and surpasses a fools reprehension ? Seeking a love such fathoms deep, far beyond comprehension. Here, where beasts and gentle shadows sleep, is where I seek this Eldritch love. Like Typhon and Echidna and all they send above. So deep within where mundane can not reach, now entangled and entranced where two hearts keep. Forever in a love which exists outside of time.
December 7, 2024 at 2:03 PM
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Vigilante Stray, written in 2023 full poem in alt text.
Vigilante Stray Rain beneath a streetlight glistens like ten thousand falling diamonds. In a place where a young boy could not see the stars. Wondering how far a raised fist and a wounded hearts pain could carry a flame. Longing, frothing, seething shame enraged at those of ill gotten gain. Seeking to burn it all. And burned it did in such a way he couldn't recognize the scarred face in the mirror. Startled and wondering to himself in the night he asks " who's ever heard of a gentle devil ? " Reservation, Conservation, Damnation between obelisks of steel and quartz fighting ghosts of the past. Amongst feelings trapped in present flesh and bone. Was it to move forward? Or was it to Atone. Unsure of what a heart becomes when trauma rears its head in a twisted remission, of lunacy mislead. No one knows for sure these days if the vigilantes' dead. So sure that no one knows. And yet on nights where things seem dark the flame still flickers and glows....
December 7, 2024 at 1:55 PM
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Please check out the alternative text for image descriptions. It goes directly to the poem word for word.
If you are like the moon, I am a longing wolf. - A Poem Of course, when I looked at the mountains and valleys I thought of you. - Knowing all of the most beautiful things have curves. - The gentle pale of your stomach like fresh fallen snow, the stunning crescent formed by your hips. - The things that only the foolish could fail to admire. - For how could one fear the full moon in all of her beauty, in fear of what she does to the tides. - When I, so much like them, are at your beckon and call.
December 2, 2024 at 2:14 AM
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In this poem about CPTSD, survivorhood, chronic illness and recovery We see a peak into the soul of one author. Full written poem is within the alternative text for screen readers and for text word count restrictions.
A longing heart bleeds crimson, it's will flows far to the east. - Schadenfreude moon still rises. “For who could ever love a beast?” - Now these veins like a river here, are lit by neon signs. - Is there a devil at my core ? or something more divine. - An eldritch fire surges, burns up and down this spine. - Though I am not okay. I'll always say I'm fine. - I'm afraid of mirrors, and the shadows looking back at me. Is it Jekyll ? is it Hyde ? Is it everything inside a love drenched animosity. - What is fury, what is fact and what is fate to opinion. - and still I bear these fangs at myself within this solemn dominion. - Just one more meltdown to oblivion. - And still it echoes, and still it hurts. And still it echoes, and still it hurts
November 27, 2024 at 1:11 AM
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As it should be.
November 25, 2024 at 2:02 PM
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November 25, 2024 at 11:46 AM
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Bloody Nazi Rats, thought we had gotten rid of these a long time ago. Poor Mother Earth.

www.nytimes.com/2024/11/25/b...
November 25, 2024 at 11:44 AM
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Last Week's Supermoon
November 24, 2024 at 4:50 AM
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Yuzuki

By Andrew Wulf

Image description within sot text as per always.
On a white background a typed poem titled "Yuzuki" reads Yuzuki Heartbeat resounds like the beating of O-Daiko war drums in my ears. Yet even this will not drown out the beating of phantom wings eager to be untethered and longing for a cerulean abyss. And tonight, again the heated updrafts sing of victory....And again tonight we'll kick off from the ground. So let's join the tengu and rock the heavens as this world begins to sway. They will teach us to fight and to smile again. A Shakujō clangs and rattles in my ears. It speaks of nirvana and clarity. Fly with me now, and lets run these nightmares through. It's hum, the tuning fork of a soul. We will gather these intangibles and pitch them into daybreak where these stars of fate align and form a new path
November 20, 2024 at 4:47 PM
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Docile, Vengeful & Dreadful

By Andrew Wulf
On a white background a typed poem called "Docile, Vengeful & Dreadful" reads. Never forget the lambs shadow is a wolf and that the coin has a second side. It's wise to fear the gentle things that take your harm in stride. Remember that the gentle wool can hide the teeth and fangs. Which will tear the aggressor and crush the oppressor when Shepard is lacking and lax. Beware the lamb that learns what it is, when hardships claim their tax. For wolves are opportunists too and prowl when hardships stack It isn't the lamb that collects what's due and will come for you in packs. For whether you need my warning or not... there's a wolf that's at your back
November 20, 2024 at 4:42 PM
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Forest by Andrew Wulf
On a white background is a typed free verse poem titled "Forest" it reads as follows with hyphens used to separate the lines " Bring me to a clearing, so I can fall asleep. - I have been awake for far too long in a restlessness that keeps. - May the sighing wind and creaking bough sing a gentle lullaby. - The mossy ent will wipe these tears, which glisten in the glow of fireflies. - This journey has been long and harsh, and I've known not reprieve. - But I will not yet lose myself in this forest I believe ! - In this place of magic old and sacred longing leaves. - In this forest where I'll rest, until my dreams are weaved."
November 20, 2024 at 4:39 PM
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"It is endemic of the current culture that those with larger stature are overlooked, except by vultures. With no regard for the depth of their souls the height of their passions, the beauty of their moments" - PJ

One of my favorite quotes from a kids movie.
On a background of a midnight blue sky in the center of a ring created by the phases of the moon depicted in photorealistic style is the quote "It is endemic of the current culture that those with larger stature are overlooked, except by vultures. With no regard for the depth of their souls the height of their passions, the beauty of their moments" - PJ It is one of my favorite quotes from a kids movie.
November 19, 2024 at 6:44 AM
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Poem by Andrew J. Wulf
A poem about rebellion against tyranny and slavery is as follows ! "What maelstrom composes a calibans dreams, beneath the quilt of winter night skies ? A lantern burns at the windowside where freedom fixes its eye. Beckoning ye to where railroads lay sleeping in wait. For the time has come again. Unearth the graven buried tracks, these paths of abolition , these ways of hurried feet, in transitioning shifting change ! May they draw us to each other, to gather the swords hidden in their alcoves and catacombs long thought lost. The Underground will once again carry the will of the people, the life blood of justice for which the new colossus once stood. The fires are lit, the path well known, we are its kindling wood. - Railroad by Andrew J. Wulf
November 19, 2024 at 5:23 AM