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@cosmic-llunatic
Welcome to my realm
For comfort, I ask that terfs, lgbtq+phobes, pedos/maps/'proship', and racists don't interact with my content.
Please enjoy your stay.
use me like a weapon
use me like a drug
use me like a god
I am your god. Your purpose. You need me.
Darkness you are gentler than my lover.
- Walt Whitman
Everything and nothing at once.
Hello, my name is. But I am not. My form is not. My body (is this even a body?) is not. And yet my name is.
It is human nature to crave violence, to want to see blood and viscera, to consume the meat before it rots. So really, I am not that different from you.
there is a thrill in becoming a stranger. go somewhere where no one knows who you are. melt into the crowd. create yourself again.
when the lightest parts of the world reject us, we have to find our home in the darkest 🥀
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Your name is whispered somewhere in the universe, and everyone stops and holds their breath. That name is old. That name is powerful. That name is respected. That name is feared. It represents everything you ever were, and will be remembered for centuries to come
Just here to say: my curiosity towards other non humans reach places I still don't know yet. But I can feel and say:
Demons, let me tell how magnificent you horns are
Cryptids, I want to frighten humans with you and discover the secrets of the world
Deities, tell me how your existence work, maybe I learn to praise you
Robots and AIs, how a metal body feels like?
Werewolfs, you'll deserve a confy place to rest after the full moon, I'm not your enemy
Angels, your wings are beautiful, I wish the best sky to you fly again
(Feel free to put more beings on the list, we deserve kindness)
You may look in the mirror and feel like you've lost yourself.
But you know who you are, and I see you for it.
Angels, demons, deities. I see your shimmering headdresses, horns, and divine aura. You're grandiose and powerful just as you are.
Faeries, fae-folk, my kin. I see your teeth, razor sharp, contrasting those beautiful wings ever so splendidly. I miss when we could fly together.
Canines. Wolves, dogs, hyenas. Don't be afraid to bear your teeth. Not a moment goes by where your energy doesn't delight me, strong and playful and mysterious.
Felines. Tigers, cats, pumas. You're sneaky, and cunning. Your coat shines ever so beautifully in the sun with your careful management. You're truly gorgeous, prideful specimens.
Vampires, werewolves, dragons, zombies. You beasts of the night are thoroughly misrepresented. You're whimsical and terrifying, respected and loved. As you properly should be.
My cold-blooded friends! Your instincts are unparalleled. Ever vigilant but somehow so peaceful, you never fail to impress me.
Yes it's true, your non-kin companions might not see you for who you truly are. But I see your eyes, your ears, your tails, I see both snouts and muzzles alike, I see beings of great power, beings of great wisdom, beings of great kindness.
Look in the mirror again. Can't you see what I see?
I thought of an idea today that I thought was sweet: us deities leaving things at each others' altars/temples/etc.
Even though it's a task meant for mortals, like leaving bowls of milk and honey, or a piece of shiny jewelry, or a bird's feathers, we immortals do it all the same. It's a simple act to show respect to one another.