Day 9 of Fwufftobah! Something bleak and grim; some fluffies getting stuck in the mud!
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Day 9 of Fwufftobah! Something bleak and grim; some fluffies getting stuck in the mud!
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Those 4 final panels, are so worth it
Everything about this is wrong… for them.
Wholesome baby + cruel world = big sad
Now this is making me think about fluffies getting stuck in a tar pit. La Brea Tar Pits custodians must have a hell of a time keeping the area clear of fluffy corpses.
Ohohoho tmthey are stuck and they will drown and than fertilize the trees so win win I say
Good stuff. Mother Nature can be cruel.
Reminds me of a story on the Booru a long time ago about ferals taking refuge in a drainage pipe during a winter storm. The fluffies on either end of the fluffpile froze to death, and the inside fluffies starved because they couldn’t get out.
Yes, good, these vermin are dying in the mud. I mean the nerve of these shitrats, trying to ruin an honest farmer’s hard work, good thing they failed.
This is really good stuff.
But I feel like you’ve gotta stop using bleakbox as a tag instead of sadbox. Whether you see a difference or not, it’s making your work harder to find for fans of the category it definitely belongs in. Or at least use both.
Well looks like having deep wet mud can be a good anti fluffy too and have those berries as bait.
Did the carrot looking fluffy run away and leave the others to die like a fluffy?
Lmao
is that quicksand ?
Wow, really grim idea. Does anyone know how to find this story?
This really tickles my fancy. Walked in on their own, and now are stuck until either something kills them or they slowly starve to death. Veeery good.
… - watches from porch - what ya’ll think im gonna help ? Heck naw they got them self into this mess they can get the selfs out …
~thousands of feet march to the beat~
~it’s an army on the march~
~long way, from home~
~paying the price, in young fluffs lives~
~thousands of feet march to the beat~
~it’s an army in despair~
~knee-deep, in mud~
~stuck in the trench, with no way out~
Omigosh the determined little fluffy faces in panel two!
Runner-up is the airborne hyper babbeh in panel one.