#koda barks

[number-one-good-boy]

They call me a puppy the way i am a puppy

[good-boy-supreme]

Being on the floor Is soo calming I just sat down on the floor and shuddered with the relief and relaxation it brought me.

It's like seeing the world through a dogs eyes, everything is so big and tall and you're just so so Little and you can't really understand anything or affect anything but that's okay! Because you're just a sweet puppy ｡:ﾟ૮ ˶ˆ ﻌ ˆ˶ ა ﾟ:｡ highly recommended sitting on the floor to ground yourself and pup out a little very relaxing 10/10

[arawsuu]

if eyes could kill

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[kndll-art]

koda bear 🩶

5 x 7" / acrylic on canvas board

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[orangedogsquad]

Break dancing boy

[trans-estinien]

also also thinking about eleutherios haunting the narrative.

[companionwolf]

[midnightsun-if]

Do we have an alternate ending to the true love kiss scenario but the kiss ended up working? 🥹💔 asking for a broken hearted fellow

A heavy buzzing is what alerts you to your surroundings first, your eyes fluttering open blearily as you try to make sense of the world coming into focus around you.

You were in a familiar room. Faint aromas and scents waft over you, soothing, instead of alerting, the beast within you.

You were on a bed. That you could tell by the soft sheets underneath your hands.

You weren't alone. Your gaze settling on the figure seated directly next to you, a wave of warmth crashing over you at the familiar sight.

Koda: "Hi, sunflower," he whispers, conscious of how loud he needed to be in case you were still disoriented. A large hand cups your cheek, tears causing the gold within his deep brown eyes to shimmer like flecks of liquid sunlight. "You've been asleep for a bit, I'm glad I was able to wake you up." Koda dips his head. "We should get you a medal. I think you beat out a hibernating bear."

Scarlett: "My heart." The whispered admission, spoken through a strangled noise, as if the breath had just been forced back into her lungs, is filled with adoration. "You've finally awoken." A look of complete relief is etched upon her face, Scarlett moving closer, as if on instinct, to clutch your hand. The usual viridescent quality of her gaze was darker than usual, a pallid hue to her complexion, but the happiness the shone through seemed to make her glow from within. "I'll have to ask you desist from ever scaring me like that again. I don't know what I would do if I lost you."

Cyrus/Cyra: "You're awake." A soft smile comes to their lips at the sight, golden eyes shimmering with all the love they felt for you. "I wasn't certain if you would awaken. If I--" They pause, shaking whatever thought away. "I don't know what I would have done if I hadn't been able to help you." They gently take your hand into theirs, pressing a light kiss to the back of it. "You've helped me in so many ways, my flame, I'm glad that I was able to pay, at least some of, it back."

Quinn: "It's about time you woke up," they tease, easy smile on full display. If it wasn't for the strain around sapphire eyes, you would have almost believed it too. "I don't know how much longer I could have put up with your snoring, sweetheart." Quinn shakes their head, settling on the bed, making sure they didn't jostle you too much. "I'm just glad to finally see you awake."

Caden: "I'm glad to see you awake," they murmur, gently swiping a strand of hair away from your face. Argent eyes softened to a pale gray, black curls falling haphazardly across their forehead as they smile gently at you. "Is there anything you need? Anything I can help you with?" Caden settles on the bed beside you, light as air. "I will do everything in my power to make sure you're okay." They press a gentle kiss to your brow. "No matter how long that may take."

Sloane: A rush of emotions flickers across their face at the sight of you actually staring back. Hazel eyes flashing with the depth of the storm raging within them. "You're an ass," they grunt, hands tightening on the covers. "Do you have any fucking idea what you've just put me through?" Sloane barks out a laugh, shaking their head. "If you ever act like that much of a dumbass again, I might just leave you sleeping." Staring at you for a moment, their eyes soften, as does their tone. "But I can't say I'm not glad to see your beautiful eyes."

Blake: "I know I've said I enjoy Sleeping Beauty, but that doesn't mean you need to reenact it, angel." Violet eyes appraise your form, noting everything that could possibly be wrong. Seemingly content with what they find, Blake takes your hand into theirs, relief causing the tension within their body to rush out. "Let's leave curses and hexes to witches and animated movies, okay?" They run a hand through their hair, making the already messy locks even more haphazard in appearance. "Have no interest in almost losing you again."

Reginald/Regina: Blue green eyes brighten, a sunny smile overtaking their lips. "It actually worked!" They beam, rushing to your side in an instant. Slim hands cradling your face as they seem to simply want to soak you in. "I can't believe it actually worked! I'm happy that it did, of course. I don't want to even imagine it failing, but--" They cut themself off, clearly aware that they were headed towards a rant. Reigning themself in, they continue with a softer edge to their tone. "Even if I'm profoundly curious, I don't think I want to ever experience this again. I like it a lot better when you're the one answering my questions."

[reodashi]

BNHA Smells

M.list

...

Deku - Smells like Spreamint and Lime, it's not strong... But subtle freshness.

Bakugo - He's evil... Unintentionally. He Smells so good, like cinnomin rolls and cookies, but he hates when people get too close.

Todoroki - Subtle lavender from his clothes, and subtle vanilla from his shampoo.

Kirishima - Axe... I love him... But it's axe body spray 100%

Iida - Fresh books, pencils, and oddly cranberries... No one asks why though.

Denki - Probably the second best smelling guy in 1-A, Smells like pumpkin spice and Apple cider... He's aware of it too.

Sero - Very subtle Smells, not strong at all... But vague fresh bread scent.

Uraraka - You know she smells good, she smells like berries, frosting, and candy.

Asui - Grass... It's not bad though. She just smells like fresh cut grass.

Momo - Fancy ass perfume, costed her like 200 bucks just to smell vaguely like vanilla and cocoa powder.

Jiro - I mean this in the best possible way, but basement... Not grungy or gross, but just that nice rustic smell basements give.

Tokoyami - He got a candle named 'Death' which smells of blackberries and coconut. He's emo and berrylicious.

Shoji - Bamboo, Campfires, and Rain... All depending on the day.

Ojiro - Freshly vacuumed carpet, and if he's felling fancy he uses citrus body wash.

Hagakure - Fruity cereals, strawberry milk, and occasionally hazelnuts.

Aoyama - Everyone say it with me! 👏 Jasmine👏 Starbucks👏 and cake batter👏

Sato - Duh, flour, cake, fresh pastries, and Gingerbread.

Koda - This one is hard... He either smells like a summer garden or farm hay...

Mineta - B.O. which he says is his natural musk. And sometimes tries to hide it with axe.

Aizawa - Apple pie, fireplaces, and fresh blankets. He Smells cozy.

Allmight - He Smells like pubs... Even though he doesn't got there often... He also smells a bit like blood.

Endeavor - He Smells like charcoal, gasoline, and arrogance. He Smells like he tries to hard, which is ironic since he didn't even try hard to become #1 hero since it was just handed to him after Allmight. 👀 And never tried hard to be a good dad👀

Present Mic - He Smells like fresh technology, you know when you unbox a phone and it smells similar to a fresh phone... It's like that.

Miss Midnight - She smells like Jasmine, aphrodiacs, and rose petals... Very flirty scents.

Nezu - Hamster food and coffee... I said what needed to be said.

Eri - She smells like candy stores, carnival sweets, and fresh plushies.

Hawks - He's a mix... His breath is minty fresh, his hair smells like masculine cologne, but his clothes smell like leather even though they aren't made from leather.

Mirko - *the lingering affection from simps* Jk... Sort of. She smells like protein shakes, new shoes, and carrot cake.

Shinso - Tea, coffee, energy drinks... Anything he consumes that helps him stay awake really...

Shigiraki - I know he smells dusty, he smells like mothballs, alleyways, and Walmart 100%

Toga - She smells like blood, I mean it's inevitable due to her quirk. Other than blood, she smells like cheap makeup, like the really chemically smelling stuff.

Dabi - *Daddy issues and burnt* He smells like hot summer days, peanut butter, and bleach due to his hair dye.

Twice - Beer, cigetettes, fresh pavement, and depression.

Overhaul - He smells fine, he smells like chalk and tree bark... But his mask smells NASTY, the bitch never cleans it.

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[germhammy]

(Mis) Adventures of Little Wednesday -aka Wednesday’s mirror image niece

“Dinner pt 2”

Everyone in the house heard the door bell.

Lurch: -opened the door- You rang?

Dalton: um yes. Wednesday invited for dinner?

Dayton: dad! We got to feed the animals!!

Wednesday: good evening, Dalton. The Ottingers are on the way. Dinner will be ready soon. The misfits are washing up after the animal feedings. I must also wash up

Dalton chucked nervously. Gomez and Morticia descended the stairs

Gomez: ah. Good evening, Mr Wentworth

Morticia: Dalton. Nice of you to join us! Your son is such a lovely boy. From what my daughter says of your wife? She must really let him be a child

Dalton: I am beginning to see it. He is so happy when he is with the misfits. He has been asking if learn archery with Wednesday. I told him his mother would frown upon that

Gomez: fencing? My daughter is an excellent fencer! She’s been teaching my granddaughter. She could have been a top fencer had it been her passion

Dalton: even worse than archery in Daisy’s eyes.

The Misfits returned

Dayton: Dad!! -running up and hugging his father-

Dalton: we were just talking about you and how you wanted to learn archery

Dayton: yeah. But mom won’t let me. It’s too dangerous

Koda: oh! Maybe come with me to learn drum? It taiko. Not Hawaiian drum but Japanese drum.

Tyler: yeah! I’m going to learn too with Koda!

Dayton: really? You guys don’t mind?

Koda: you misfit.

Dayton: what about Ruthie, Wednesday and GJ?

Ruthie: I’m not learning drum. I have lots of farm stuff and cooking stuff I’m doing

GJ: I am found of robotics stuff with my dad and gardening with Grandma!

Little Wednesday: I have archery and fencing. And I’m learning cello and piano

Dayton: cello? Why cello?

Wednesday retired from washing up.

Wednesday: I play the cello

Dayton: that’s neat! I’ve always wanted to play an instrument. Dad? Can I go to taiko with Koda and Tyler? Please?

Dayton: well we will have to see. Water polo season is coming. But I’ll see what ai can do. Your mother wants to go to several Mary Kay conferences and a trip to Iceland and Europe with her selling friends. It’s a bit expensive. I’m not sure if we can afford everything

Wednesday: Dalton. If it would help get Dayton out of your hair while you take care of your water polo, get Daisy away from the house so Dayton can have some fun this summer? I’ll pay for the taiko class and even give you something to allow your wife to go on her trips

Dalton: oh my gosh. Yes? Not just for Dayton but me too! -chuckling-

Wednesday: just let me know

The front door opened. Eugene and Idgie arrived along with Grand Sue, Gran Jan and Great Gran Ninny

Jack barked in greeting

[number-one-good-boy]

Today me and my owner were walking and he stuck out his hand and said "Paw" and instinctively I placed my hand in his and I started breathing a bit from my mouth and my brain got weird and fuzzy. When we stood at a street crossing he said "Stay." And I stopped in my tracks just like he said. When he started walking i stood perfectly still until he told me to walk.

I really really love this kind of casual doggification. I'm his dog!!! It's so wonderful.

[good-boy-supreme]

Welcome to my blog ^-^

Hii everyone ! ｡:ﾟ૮ ˶ˆ ﻌ ˆ˶ ა ﾟ:｡

My name is Koda !! My owner gave it to me ૮ ᴖﻌᴖა ! This is my blog for STRICTLY safe for work pet play content! Feel free to send in asks, but anything NSFW will be blocked immediately!

With that out of the way, here are some facts about me that are good to know:

-My pronouns are He/Him!

-I'm both a pup and a therian!

-I'm the NUMBER ONE good boy

-I have an owner and I'm not looking for another ^-^

-Im Gay!

Just be respectful and have fun!!!!

[arawsuu]

Messy Eater

heh yea alright babe, i'll post the half rendered Astarion/tav drawing.

[timeforbedwolfstar]

Finding Home - Chapter 5

At once, everything was both strange and familiar. I could clearly remember the feeling of Remus’ hands through my fur, and falling gently into darkness. I remembered pulling the sled. I remembered Mother, and Koda, and Hera, and Zeus, and Geralt and Loki, and Celeste, and Faith. I remembered my life. 

Every part of it. 

When my eyes opened, I saw my mother for the first time. But it wasn’t Mother. This dog was my mother, yes, but she wasn’t Mother. 

This new dog was a light brown color. Old Mother had been jet-black, and she was more assertive in her dominance. With this dog, we knew where we stood. She didn’t prove it over and over like Old Mother did. 

New Mother was smaller than Old Mother, too. She was shorter at the shoulder and stocky where Old Mother had been lean. I mimicked her in color and body shape, which made my tail wag. I was the only brown puppy in the litter — everyone else was jet-black. 

From the moment I was strong enough to stand, I made my way to the edge of the Den. I only managed a few steps before my nose bumped into a new surface. 

It was a cardboard box. I recognized the smell of it from when I lived with Remus. Tired now, I burrowed under a sister to sleep. 

Everything was the same, and yet, it was completely different, as if I had started over. Was that possible? It seemed to me that every time I had life all figured out, it changed. 

A woman would lift us out of the den every day, spending a few minutes brushing off our coats and running her hands over our tiny bodies. I loved her touch, but something about it seemed off. There was no tingle of pleasure like there had been with Remus. 

Was I supposed to return to him? Was that why he never left my mind? 

We were taught new commands like “sit,” “stay,” “lay down,” and “come.” When New Mother was beginning to stand while nursing, I remembered the time when Old Mother was slowly being taken away from us. 

It seemed like a natural thing, what I did then. 

We were outside in the backyard for playtime. I was wrestling with a brother when I saw that the back gate was open. While my siblings made a mad rush for New Mother, who had just been let outside, I trotted out the gate and found myself in an unknown street. 

I looked back behind me, once. New Mother was watching me leave, and with a slight dip of her head she told me this was how it had to be. 

A dog eventually separated from his mother. 

I turned away from her and trotted on. The air around me had a smell of smoke and cinder and ash, but also falling snow and rain. The smell of “magic,” as Remus had called it. 

I began to doubt whether I’d done the right thing in leaving my family. It felt like I had, because I had to find Remus. But I felt the seeds of doubt in leaving behind everything I’d ever known. 

I slowed, looking back behind me. A small part of me wanted to return, but I knew that I’d never discover the reason I’d been born again if I did. I pressed on, a new spring in my step. 

There was a flash of black on the corner of my vision. I paused, looking around. 

A huge black dog stepped out of the shadows, but for all his might, I sensed something familiar under his tough exterior. 

He wagged and I wagged back. He turned and trotted away, and I hurried to follow. 

He seemed annoyed that I was following him, and tried to shake me off. I barked and he stopped, turned back, and let out a fierce growl. 

I stumbled and stopped. He thrashed his tail and turned away, and I followed him again. 

He seemed to give up on me, choosing to ignore me as he led me away from the village that smelled of magic. I followed him toward a small alcove at the base of a mountain, where a small fire was burning. We were out of sight of the village, and the fire was burning low. 

The dog turned into a man, and the magic smelled like water drenched in a dog’s fur. He squatted by the alcove entrance, and gestured to me. “Come on,” he said, and I recognized the command “come” and obeyed it. I lay down next to him, wagging my tail. 

“You’re just a regular dog, ain’t ya?” he said, his voice hoarse and croaking. “Just a regular dog. A lab, ain’t ya? Chocolate lab. I’ll call you Chocolate. An old friend o’ mine had a heart made of chocolate, much as he wanted to say otherwise. Remus Lupin.” 

My tail wagged at the name “Remus.” 

“Yeah, lil’ Chocolate,” the man said, running a hand down my back. “I sure hope Remus got the dogs handled. Wonder if he kept ‘em. Old Thor . . . he’ll be gone by now, surely? After twelve years . . . And he was old when I left. . . .” He shook his head and offered me his hand. I pawed it, wagging. “I’m Sirius, young pup. Sirius Black. And I’m on a mission.” He smiled, then put two fingers to his forehead and removed them in what I would later learn was a salute. “Marauder’s honor.” 

[therainforestechoes]

sincere apologies for the slow spam of requests. I just enjoy how u make them I'd packs , dude. Can I please request a lost dog id pack? Like those dogs u find in zombie games and can be mates with. Thank u ,dude!. -📼

Of course!

Names: Buddy, Goldie, Rufus, Scout, Gulliver, Wanderer, Hope, Lucky, Billy, Ollie, Ranger, Koda, Duke, Copper, Marley, Blaze, Finn, Sparkie

Pronouns: Lost/lostself, Travel/travelself, pup/pupself, Paw/Pawself, Wander/Wanderself, patience/patienceself, Buddy/Buddyself, Companion/Companionself, Bark/Barkself, stray/strayself, Curious/curiousself

🐕/🐕s 🛣/🛣s 🍀/🍀s 🔍/🔍s 🧸/🧸s ❓/❓s 🌎/🌎s 🎀/🎀s⚾/⚾s

Titles: LostDogWandering , MissingCanine, StoryfilledCompanion, VenturingCanine , [Name]TheOneWhoBetsOnLosingDogs,

Genders:

Pupgender. No definition stated on source. [Source:https://uk.pinterest.com/pin/577938564714507273/]

Awolgender. "A gender that feels lost and/or distant, as if one is unable to find it" [Source:https://uk.pinterest.com/pin/612630355591451411/]

Gamedoggender. No definition stated on source. [Source:https://uk.pinterest.com/pin/301811612542979360/]

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[orangedogsquad]

Guess which one is the bird dog