Btw I eat out of a dog bowl like a fucking boss


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Btw I eat out of a dog bowl like a fucking boss
One of the worst things abt phantom wings is the fact that i hate anything touching them. Like its awful, and i hate the senstion sooo much.
I think its kinda to do with sensory issues?? Like the feeling i get when they touch stuff is bad, and it kinda makes me stim more to regulate ig.
Anyways, anyone relate lol?
Dont try and justify his actions to me, don't try to rationalize his choices. I burnt my wings to a crisp standing up for what is right, you're not going to convince me that HIS LIES are holy.
wishing all therians & otherkin a very good day/night 💕
Hey if you’re an angel who used to take care of the younglings and you looked like this
please hmu I miss you
hot take: the lunarpunk and therian/otherkin communities would absolutely flourish together
anti-kin please don’t clown on this post
Ghostkin Flag
made our own otherkin / alterhuman flag template! : colors based around color palletes of ghosts, ghost aesthetics, etc!
[banner reads: Do Not Interact: truscum, anti endogenic, gender critical, anti MOGAI, anti neopronouns, anti mspec gays (lesbain/vincians) :end id]
I was not meant to be here this long. I was not meant to be in this vessel for this long. I am not one of you, and I never will be. I want my claws back, my fangs, ears, and tails. I want the ability to change my form back. I want to be a great and powerful protector again. I am trapped in the weakest form of a vessel I could ever have, and I hate it. I know I’m not weak, yet this form hinders me in more ways than you could imagine. I want my wings. I want to soar above the clouds and feel the wind through my fur. I want my gills. I want to swim under the water without the need to come up for a breath. This form isn’t me, this planet isn’t me, and I want my ticket out