#mrrf

[robynish]

This is another painting project I'm working on. Some old Infinity Haqqislam models I've had forever. This was kind of a test for my MRRF colors I wanna use 😁 I think I might end up using these as Métros for my army too

[dreamingkelz]

Heather McNamara was really onto something with Lifeboat.

[marc--chilton]

(mgv) once house starts getting those "oh these are my pups now" feelings towards chase and thirteen he is not above chastising them in new and interesting ways for dumb suggestions at ddx time. "could be sarcoidosis" is met with a light hiss typically heard when omega parents scold their pups for being naughty (very effective on chase especially)

[genderstealer2000]

HAPPY THERIANTHROPY DAY!!

i hope your day is filled with woofs, meows, growls, barks, borfs, mrrfs, yips, grrrs, reows, blubs, rawrs, awroooos, yows, sniffs and everything else!!!!

[mademoisellekalopsia]

Dialogues & Commentaries

"HIC!…Yes. HOMPF!" [Realization hits, rubbing their jerking belly, letting out a grunt] "Goodness. Yeah, I have the HMK'LP! the hiccups. You heard me-IRK!" [Doesn't care now]

"My diaphragm is a bit sensi-HIRK! tive. I can feel them HUCK! Mostly, M'UCK!-uh! right here." [Finger taps on the spot where the sharp, pronounced jolts are visible on their body]

"HUP! Ooh, it's hard to know HNK! when they're spaced HOCK! out like MMK!-H'MUCK! like–this."

"Ignore that. HGK! Please. HRK! Pardon. Hhhh…H'MUCK!" [Pats chest, clears throat] "'Scuse me."

"C'mere. HUM'KLP!MRK! Back on my chest." [Wanting to spoon their spouse, patting the space in front while jerking in their seat]

"HIC'KULP! Ugh…that was deep. HOCK! And another…"

"HGRK! Ooh. Hear that? It did, didn't it? HEE'KLP!–GLKP! Ooh, a double…that was a dou-B'HUP! fuh…mmf."

"Mmm." [Chest jolts] "Oh, Yup. HUP! They're still here."

"HUH'K!-uh…hhhMMK!-mrrf…these are" [Swallowed a hiccup] "–strong. Oof."

"Huck. Huck! HUH'UCK! Set–HUP!HOCK! Settle d-HIRK!HUCK'P!–own. Huck!-ooh."

"Just got them from…HICKURP!-MLK! drinking water. Silly, I know-URK! Anyways!"

"Guh…mmm…they may be–BE silent, but damn" [Middle torso jostles, bobbing in silence yet evident, a fist flies over their mouth] "They ca–cah…can pack a punch."

"Mmrrf. Guh. H'MULK! My belly is so bouncy." [Coos to their jerking belly]

"Ooh…HUCK'L!-uh It's going to be a long day. HMK!MRK! Fudge, they started already?" [Blinks twice as another spasm rippled bringing up awareness on IT]

"I can HMK'LP! feel the slosh. KULP! ULP! Hmm...Sloshy hiccups…heh."

"Mmm, I wish you were he–HRK!HICKULP!-uh, to rub my chest and my belly. HUH'KILP!" [Damsel in Distress swoon]

"HOCK! HIC'KOLP! Darn, I have them bad. H'UH! Oh, that was intense."

[Head laid back, belly ricochets, sitting on the couch] "HNGK! GUCK!-nnn. HIG!Uh! HGK! HIC'KULP!" [Grumbles wishing for their beloved's magical touch]

"Hig'GULP! GULK! HULP! Mmf. Hhh...wuh...haa-ULP! Yes, they sound gulpy."

"On and off. HMPF! On and HOLK! For like 3 times t-today. HNG'IRK!" [Rubs sternum as they spoke]

"HUH'MK! Sorry! I just got 'em. HNRK! I–I'll be alright." [Waves a dismissive hand]

"Mmm…HMK! Mmf…hmm...HMMP! [Hiccups mid-kiss, kiss breaks] Ha...nnn…hoo…M'KULP! Was that good?"

[At a whisper] "Is this better? MMK! Should I open my mouth? HMRK!-uh! HMK'UH! Oh heck–shi'HRK! Sorry!" [Got out of character whilst guffaw-hiccuping, but spouse finds it endearing]

"Shut Hick! MmmMMmM!!! Shut. I–HIRK! SHUSH-HUCK!" [Face flushed, crossing their arms]

[tf2heritageposts]

https://youtu.be/pctU94_AhLs?si=XhSIEDIklo3EaEn-

Mrrf

we watch this guy a lot but i don’t think we’ve seen this specific video so

we have naturally two different hair colors. our top layer is ginger meanwhile our under hair is a very white blonde. been like that since we were a wee baby

[sebastians-asks]

Seb, I love your scarf! you know what, I'll join you. he wrapped a red scarf around his neck and over his mouth. mff mm, mph mrrf. thumbs up!

-🌹

You look like an idiot. ..In a good way, I think.

[theriancultureis]

Cat therian culture is mrrp meoww oew rrwp proew mrrf pr

~☁️

mrrow :3

[foxedthecards]

Doomsday slaps a piece of duct tape over Jonas's mouth.

"Why work harder when you can work smarter?" she says pointedly.

@the-haunted-office

(for the speechless meme x) )

" MRRF! "

Doom that is SO not fair but she does have a point. That sentence was responsible in a way to make him speechless. So she wins sort of?

" MrrRRRF ff! MRF! Mrfffrfff? " He gesticulates with his hands somewhere along the lines of communicating 'and WHY did you think this was a good idea'. For fuck's sake Doom.

[the-tamed-fox]

*Hands you a big papa pickle*

*Hands you a big papa pickle*

*Hands you a big papa pickle*

*Hands you a big papa pickle*

*Han-*

Wh-- wait--!

With every big papa pickle that was fed to Rue, she engorged herself with what little control is given, quickly chewing the bare minimum amount before swallowing it down in big lumps, adding on to her stuffed stomach. It just never seemed to end, every pickle seemingly impossible to endure before being eaten anyway, and the process repeats. At the end of it, Rue was lying on the ground dry heaving, wincing from the major tummy ache she's been given.

Mrrf- hUURP--! I-I'm good now, th-thank you...

[serviceablecharismatic]

<3< Ztarrz ? >

sbu?

sbu, pj zu hpf, upi mrrf yp jraqq zr. o fpmy lmpe ejsyd hpomh pm, niy o grra dp...

smhtu.

[ratsoh-writes]

She feels her heart swell at the sight, this is her husband. HER husband. She looks at the ring on her finger and snuggles closer to him. She will do whatever it takes to make him feel safe...

Butch: Mrrf-? Coffee?

The smell kicked in finally lol. He starts to sit up being careful not to jostle darlin

[simiansmoke]

@hannah-the-small cont.

"Hmh?" Blinking as the little critter scampered ahead, DK sighs and follows along begrudgingly. His fur is pretty matted by now and he's holding back the urge to shake knowing he'd probably just have to do so a few minutes later. At the mention of a personal belonging, he scans the immediate area, then squints up at-... oh, mystery solved.

"Well, if that isn't a cozy lookin' hammock set-up." DK mused, but suddenly flinched as he noticed the 'Hannah' creature was pulling some weird glowing magic out of nowhere. "What the-..." Squinting as it chittered at him, he doesn't have time to demand an explanation since the monkey-tailed girl is off towards the nearest tree trunk and scrabbling at bark. Ugh...they'd be there all night if he waited.

Though he couldn't help but show some curiosity towards the strange light that seemed to grow after a moment towards the tree's captive, he soon found himself addressing the attempted rescue. "Kid-...c'mon, you're gonna take forever." He huffs, grabbing onto the nearest tree trunk and hoisting himself up rather quickly so he could grab a nearby vine and drift over towards the guy who looked like he was getting more snooze than DK had gotten for the whole month. Shaking his head, he leaned in to snap one set of vines with his teeth.

After a couple more snaps, he hovered over another...but noticed a change in the air via how his fur seemed to suddenly rise in an aggressive manner towards one side of the canopy. A low 'sssssssssss' caused him to bite quickly on a different vine that would send the strung guy down a level or two and swinging down closer towards the ground. It was probably for the best, since seconds later - a large adder head emerged from the shadows and snapped voraciously at the now empty space in the sky. Well - empty except for DK. He's far away enough to grab the snapping jaws with his bare hands and yank outward like he might be able to pull the massive snake's head apart. He can't, however, and finds himself tumbling out of the canopy into a patch of shrubs and large palm fans.

As the two creatures thrashed about, DK snarled viciously as he feels a sudden bite connect to his flank. Though he managed to hobble back after a sudden punch to the invader's nose, it isn't before long before the injection began to show it had seeped in...showing as DK scrambling out of the tall plants only to collapse on a knee and have a tendril shoot out and yank him to a more submissive state. He didn't quite have a say in the matter, seeing as the bite had given him a healthy dose of paralysis, and aside from a little kick or two backwards, he couldn't quite find a reason to move out of the way of the snake's head circling back around and hissing furiously in his face. Followed of course by his head and shoulders entering the massive python's maw as it prepared to have itself a little Kong snack.

"Mrrf-!?" His legs were less affected by the position of the bite, so they kicked around and eventually his feet found some footing at the edge of the reptile's face, squeezing sharp in an attempt to stop the descent. Though it was hard to get any air in his current position except to thrash and claw backwards to help air escape down the serpent's throat for him.

[alastgoodnight]

Leading Ragamonster back upstairs is a bit of an endeavor; he keeps getting getting under the folding chairs in the classroom, and every time Naomi manages to coax him out, he whines and wiggles until it's too much and he turns around.

"Is it a bit scary here?" Naomi asks as she gently pulls him out from under the table. "I can relate to that. Here, bud, let me just..."

Up! He's made of felt and yarn and wire, so he's not heavy at all. Ragamonster plops his head on her her shoulder as she walks up the stairs, squirming a bit in her arms. Naomi opens the door and-

You know, in all this trouble, she completely forgot the bed. There it is, real and complete with a mattress and sheets and pillows; one thing she sees that she knows she didn't put there is a flap at the mast, hanging down to cover an opening. As she walks over the gaps in the floor, Ragamonster squirms out of her arms and disappears into the hole.

"...Oh." Naomi stares, processing. "Oh, you're supposed to be the monster under the bed. That... would explain why I didn't find you before now."

Ragamonster's round face pops out from under the flap, and he chuffs happily. Naomi smiles and shakes her head; he's definitely not what she expected to come with a bed, but it looks like they're a package deal.

"You know, I always wanted a pet as a kid," she says, more to herself than anyone else. "...Alright, Ragamonster, I guess we're in for the long run. Time to get ready for bed."

"Mrrf!"

[bubblybiter]

" hi. can you talk, or is it all mrrs. i can do your sounds but i don't really know what they mean so i don't wanna say them if they're rude. do you like sweets or just meats. i can get you some if you want. are you from a lab. i'm from a lab. i don't think I've ever seen a land shark, only shark sharks. unless you're like a mud puppy or something. do you like mud, can you swim. you don't have fins aside from the one on your head, does that effect your swimming at all. are you going to get bigger, or is this your final size. this is my final size. everyone's just kinda too big if you ask me. do your teeth regrow like normal sharks. "

( from taro <3 )

"....Mrrf greh mrrggeh!"

Well that... was a lot of questions for one little land shark. The first was a bit offensive; Jeff was talking! Plenty of people understood Jeff: Gwen, Kate, that weird not-raccoon with the tree man, the tree man- squirrel lady- it just took time! That weird fish guy though, Jeff wishes he didn't understand him so he could call him mean things.

Of course, that all went away with the offer of food. Jeff supposed that would suffice as an apology from his new friend.

Well this might take a second. Jeff thinks: if Taro can't understand how he talks, then he was going to need a visual aid. He waddles off to find a stack of papers, several pencils and crayons, and stick them in his small suitcase. Why did he have that? Not important.

"Mrrrarrh mrawr rrah drrrah." He says matter of factly.

He writes down his name, and points to it. "Mrre! Mrrref!"

Then he writes down Taro's name, and points to it as well. "Drruh!"

Jeff could give Taro land shark lessons later. Apparently it was backstory time. Jeff leaves again, and the sound of metal scraping on the floor can be heard as he pushes a trash can over. He sits next to it, points at it and points to an open, toothy grin.

"Mrre drrrr drrd! Nyumee nyumee!" Basically if it was food, Jeff would eat it. He should tell Taro how he got all that money for ice cream one time.

As for lab, well that was back to the pencils and crayons. Jeff let out a low and unhappy growl while he went to drawing a rather armored marshmallow with a terrible grin. Jeff gestures to that, then draws a small version of a pointy blue dot with feet on another sheet of paper.

They point and pick up the first drawing and shake it around in their teeth angrily before spitting it out. "Mrrref drd drr mrrrddech!" Well, that was as well as they could say MODOK. They then make a big explosion gesture and fall over backwards in dramatic fashion, before going back to drawing a few more figures: one in pink and another in purple. "Gweh! Krrrr!" Referencing Gwen and Kate, who he didn't know the location of at this time. He hugs the image to send the point across that they were his friends.

"Mmmmd mdd!" Jeff nods emphatically about the mud. Gwen and Kate didn't like it as much but Jeff loved playing in mud.

Swimming though! Yes Jeff stood back up and tapped his little shark paws on the floor. He jumps as if he's going to dive into the water and goes right into the ground.

Literally, there's just his dorsal fin sticking out, as if the physical matter itself was now suddenly water. Jeff swims around, up the walls and even on the ceiling to show off to Taro. He then pops back out, looking very proud of himself.

As for size, well Jeff did get bigger that one time, and it was very scary. As far as he knows? He doesn't think so. He points at himself and shakes his head no. He was still very Jeff shaped.

"Mrref mrref."

Now about that food...

[dragongirlcock]

Gummies hitting Kin part of brain good like "I'm swimming in the ocean teehee" and wiggling like a sea dragon while laying on my belly mrrf~