#ghost wings

[rabidk9]

So, I don’t talk about it much, but I’m also bird/aviankin and my phantom wings were one of the first ghost limbs I ever felt as a nonhuman.

They don’t show up as often since I’ve gotten very in touch with my other kintypes, but recently they have been prominent and painful.

They are usually accompanied by a dull ache in my back, but this is almost ridiculous with how uncomfortable it is.

So if any other aviankins have suggestions on how to help or at least ease the discomfort I’m willing to do almost anything! Please and thank you!

[gingers-emotes]

miscellanious emotes

ghost wings (NOT phantom . phantom limbs/pain is a term exclusive to amputees/pw nerve damage), side eye, and staring

[granolaprincess]

how I became a white stereotype

I know I don't usually post a lot of personal stuff on here but I thought someone would at least enjoy this! I work at a pub and every night we have a wing special, tonight was "Casper wings" AKA wings covered in ghost pepper spiked BBQ sauce Of course, I get them, not realizing that I would turn red in the face by the first bite so after leaving the restaurant beet red and sweating, I take my wings home to finish. Now my mom has been sick for a while- depressed,anxious, sleepless, you name it. And she has the medications to match and since it is about 10 where I am she has already taken her ambien but is refusing to go to sleep( this is her reaction almost everyday). She spots the wings and is drawn in, and me and my glassy eyed mom try and finish the tray of 12 wings.highlights include Me: "I think I'm getting used to them, they taste less spicy" Her: "maybe you're just dead" Her: " imagine if I took ambien during the day and forced you kids to do crafts with me. A tree or something!( laughs very hard) " Me: "do you think I should eat another one? They're so spicy..." Her: "man the fuck up.Youre weak..." Me: " so should I get another one" Her: " i think you should man the fuck up" The whole night just really had me laughing because here me and my mom are struggling to eat wings, and we're just sitting there with tired eyes and red, big lips set against super pale and exhausted faces. Thank you ghost wings...