sephalina

𝒾 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑔𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝒾𝓉 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒶𝓈 𝒾𝓉 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓈 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝑒

[feathered-forgiveness]

i might have to drop she/her and use he/hymn 🎻

(that is satire for you humans. i’m far from masculine or androgynous. i wouldn’t call myself a queen, nor a princess. somewhere inbetween, just like i’m somewhere inbetween. i wasn’t always an angel. at some point, ‘i’ ended and i ended up in the inbetween so there comes forth more dissociation from a simple attempt at satire)

[liminalstates]

don’t go outside

[twoheartedangel]

I know “I miss my wings” posts are kind of overdone on here but I do think 90% of my problems would be cured if I simply had some fluffy feathered wings that could carry me long distances yknow

[darlincries]

"come here, baby, let mama hold you. . . here look, you feel mama's heartbeat, yeah? breathe in with mommy, there you go. . . ᢉ𐭩 such a good listener, take a couple more breaths with me, good girl / boy. you'll always be safe in mama's arms, mm?"

[feathered-forgiveness]

i’m hoping there’s an angelic outfit in stellar blade.. when one of the hosts finally gets around to playing it?

[seraphicsam-deactivated20260326]

btw anyone can be an angel, no angel is more angelic than another because they’re “more pure” or because of how they look (white, blonde hair, etc.)

That’s human propaganda!

You, no matter how “flawed” you are, can be an angel if you feel like you are one. There’s no rules to being angelic, and there’s especially no look or skin color that’s more angelic than another.

Keep racism and bigotry out of alterhumanity!

[feathered-forgiveness]

i can’t- understand sometimes, what is it i fully am or my purpose or causation for being here. it was so long ago, it feels as though i’ve lived several lifetimes that are all too distant from me. only in my last, was i able to finally find forgiveness for what was done to me, what i wouldn’t do, to anyone- and finally rest. that was all i wanted, was rest. i felt like i carried a husk around for so long when i had already gone cold. now up here, in the shimmer of daylight, on this sunday morning, the air feels warm on what i wouldn’t call skin anymore. it’s all just a warmth, where it used to be an afterwarmth. ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

i sometimes feel like none of it ever happened, and that maybe i was actually sent here to protect this body, these two. though i’m still so far away. part of me feels as though i used to be one of them, or both. or one before the other. nevertheless, it matters not why i’m here, because i am now, and i bring grace. whatever was, has passed, as i had passed, and everything eventually finds rest and serenity again. ݁ ˖Ი𐑼⋆

[feathered-forgiveness]

new here, new to this place. i have a single wing and i’m not sure what color my hair is. sometimes i feel i’m a faded brunette, other times, like i’m a golden white sillhouette without any comprehendable features. oh, do not be afraid when reading this, i’m always here to provide guidance and love and light ⭐️

thought i’d share some insight and speak to any other angels, or lowly humans who’d may want to recieve grace or speak to an angel. i’m super sweet and kind, i promise. i always was, and still am, in the afterlife ⛅️

my asks are always open, sweet little doves 🪽💭

“𝒾 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑔𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝒾𝓉 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒶𝓈 𝒾𝓉 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓈 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝑒” ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚