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[angelic--asriel]

Autistic Angels rise

[angelic--asriel]

Built me a little nest on my bed to feel foxy and it's legitimately so comforting and nice

[angelic--asriel]

Hyperactive angelkin my astral wings are going like hummingbird wings

[musings-of-fate-deactivated2022]

Home Decoration Ideas for Divinekin/Deitykin

1. Fluffy or fleece duvet/pillow covers

This is a personal favourite of mine, soft bed covers easily lull me to sleep and make me feel safe and homely even on days when I am anxious about being on Earth.

2. Incense/Candles/Diffusers

If you have scents that remind you of your home or your divinity, finding them in these forms can be very comforting and equally a nice ornament on any shelf or windowsill.

3. Any items from your personal memories/dominions!

For divinekin or deitykin it is particularly hard to suggest items for decorations that fit this label, so more than anything I suggest finding items that fit what you personally remember. It can be anything from potting a plant that you remember to simply having some small trinkets and crystals on a shelf. If it makes you feel at home, it doesn’t matter!

Personally, I’m planning on displaying lots of stamps from around the world on my walls as well as maps of the stars to fit my dominions.

If anyone else has any suggestions, please feel free to reply them!

[ultrainfinitepit]

Angel whose halo is a house arrest ankle monitor

[lonelyearthangel]

earth an·gel

/ərTH ˈānjəl/

noun

I threw myself into the void, but the void placed me gently back on shore and said darling you will be remembered, not for who you are, but you failed to be. So, I told the void fuck off and dived right back in, these seawater lungs gulping down lifeblood, this is a stinging baptismal rebirth.

I wake up to fluorescent lights in the hospital, and  desperately rip out needles they injected in me, devil tendrils pulsing in life I do not want. Ten hands hold me down, and I scream this is my last rite, the doctor says that is a classic case of delusions of grandeur to the scared interns and there is a prick on my neck and everything goes dark.

The galaxy is eating me, and this non-oxygenated blood circles in my lungs, making my heart and everything so devastatingly blue blue blue, I am so daringly mortal, in my self-destructive tendencies, that these veins can’t take any more pinprick points before they burst. The galaxy whispers this is how a junkie looks, this is how an angel self-destructs. 

I claw my way out of my own lungs, in a different world, my hospital gown hangs off me as my back bends and breaks, I rise to the ceiling and levitate, the doctor says that is a classic case of demonic possession to the scared interns, my head spins 360, my spine cracks and bees erupt from my mouth I am not a classic case, I am the original Lilith, my serpent tongue speaks. The nurse checks off unknown species on my chart and continues on. 

Gabriel draws me up from the water, and I can swear, he reminds me of someone I know are you Hermes? He smiles in another life some knew me by that name.  In that moment I remember, and I know he is not taking me somewhere I want to be so I rip myself from his grasp, leaving twin bruises on my arms, in another world I was Icarus and the sun was my beloved, but in this one I made my vows with the ocean abyss. Where are you going? He calls after my plummeting body, home home home. 

Is your home not heaven? the sky asks as I descend through it. In another world maybe, but it never truly was. 

I hit the earth hard, dazed and mouth full of soil, I think this is home. With its glided mortality, and chocolate chunk brownie ice-cream. With its blood-soaked kisses, and barbed wire love,with its sunshine lungs and radiation smiles, in its imperfections, this is home in the way the ocean stings against my cut wrists, this is home in the way I have bled for it, this is home in the way it gave me shelter when my wings were gone. This is home in the way it embraced me when all I  had was a cage on my back. Welcome back it says, welcome back. 

Who have you become, the void whispers, she stops and corrects herself what have you become? All I know is that these veins are no longer glowing, that this halo is broken and gone, that these wings cannot fly no longer, all I know is that this earth is my cradle, my mother, my grave. All I know is that I am stronger than ever before. I tell the void fuck off. 

I am no longer what I was before.

[powerssuggestion]

Modern angels

Angels smoking cigarettes off of balconies. They write proverbs on bathroom walls and sing hymns in the aisles of grocery stores.

Angels still filled with fury from before. They hold a grudge. They carry a knife. Their words are sharp and hurt worse than any blade ever could.

Angels with soft voices and hard eyes. Angels trying to fit in. They’re trying to erase the pain

Angels with wrists covered in runes, angels trying to speak in the tongues that used to come so naturally but this mouth just can’t form the words.

Angels you meet on the street. They touch your shoulder and you’re struck with lightning.

Angels filled with ideas. Their mind is buzzing. Covered in paint and chalk, you know they’re miles ahead of you.

Angels on their front porches, drinking sweet tea with a goddess. It’s nothing like ambrosia, but it’s close enough.

Angels with bloody noses and a smile. Angels who’re confused by this life. It’s not so black and white anymore.

Angels who speak with their fists and are close to none. Their Father has left them in the dust. No one can help them.

Angels holding their partners close while dancing. This life won’t last forever, so they wanna hold her tight while they can.

[cellsdividing]

Biblically accurate angels are pretty weird. Seraph (plural Seraphim)… a pile of wings singing “holy, holy, holy”! So here’s the line art for what I’m working on at the moment (made with Procreate, Apple Pencil, Studio Pen Brush).

[bowelpain]

just in case you havent heard it today:

you are feared 

your six wings, gleaming body, and multiple pairs of torch eyes are beautiful

your thunder voice will get better and increasingly more vehement with time

you are valid

[everythingfox]

The four croissants of the apocalypse

[figdays]

Bird Wing Pins sold by Faux Fox Studio

[ultrainfinitepit]

Day Six: Powerful

An angel to bring storms.

[seraphonfire]

As terrible as an angel, be afraid.

[arkclam]

I respect formless angels

[fluffnstuffq]

Otherkin Ask Game the Sequel

On a lighter note, seeing all those joking “kin for fun” ask games sparked a determination in me to make a genuine, serious list of question prompts that would tie into what otherkin truly is.

I might actually do this ask game myself since these are the kind of questions I’d love to discuss with someone, back and forth.

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1. When did you start identifying as otherkin? In hindsight, how many of your quirks/behaviors/interests connect to your identity?

2. What kind of shifts do you normally get (phantom, mental, dream, sensory, etc.)? How long had you been getting shifts before taking up the otherkin label? 

3. How many kintypes do you have? Which one did you discover first? Are you questioning any?

4. What types of kintypes do you have? Psychological, spiritual, archetypal? Do you have any clue why? (Ex: someone identifying psychologically as a dragon due to feels from their past lives as a bird and reptile ‘types blending together in the present.)

5. For fictionkin, have you found any of your canonmates? If so, who and when? If not, do you want to find them?

6. For those who got frequent shifts before identifying as otherkin, what did you think caused them? Did you equate shifts of any kind with “nonhuman” feelings before discovering your kintypes?

7. For fictionkin, how long did you know about your source before awakening? Are/were you engaged in the fandom?

8. What symbols, phrases, or concepts are important/resonant with you due to your kintypes? How long did you associate with these things before realizing the reason?

9. Do you, on average, get more shifts or memories?

10. For those with “normal, earthly animals” as ‘types, do you identify as otherkin or therian? Or both? Why?

11. For those with more animal-like kintypes (or just literal animals), what are the most significant quirks/behaviors/instincts that 

12. For those with more humanoid (in mind or form) kintypes, is the overall species (and the quirks that come with it) just as important to you as the specific personality/memories?

13. What makes you feel most “at home”? What types of sights, sounds, smells, etc. remind you of your kintype and put you at ease?

14. On the flipside, what environments would make your kintype on edge? Do any of your fears now connect to things experienced/feared by your kintypes?

15. What was your first reaction to/opinion of your kintype? How has your opinion changed upon realizing that they, or at least a version of them, are you?

16. For fictionkin, what’s one prominent aspect of canon or fandom interpretations that is incredibly inaccurate/different from how things went in your personal canon? 

17. If you could, would you want to be your kintype? What would be some pros and cons of that if that were possible?

18. How did you first discover the otherkin community?

19. If you’ve ever taken one of those “what animal/character are you” quizzes, was it actually accurate? 

20. What are some things you can do to connect with your kintypes better? Do you ever look at those “kin help” sites with recipes/outfits/merch/aeshtetics?

21. How long did it take for you to come to terms with/confirm your kintypes? If you haven’t confirmed any yet, how sure are you and why?

Bonus Question: As serious otherkin, how many times have you been subjected to “kin for fun” jokes and jabs?

[kelsuhart]

an angel (: