Angels in baggy jeans and t-shirts smoking cigarettes. Angels with prescriptions they need to go pick up. Angels returning library books. Angels taking afternoon strolls to the grocery store. Angels in urban spaces. Angels learning to fit their wings into their small apartment bedrooms. Angels making their partners coffee and breakfast every morning. Angels existing and seamlessly blending divinity into the mundane.
i love being a dog so much.
F on the birth certificate for “failed” bc man I didn’t even get the species right 😔
shout out to the fellow vampires that gnaw and chew on their partner (with consent)
Therian culture is sending your friend a video of your theriotype and going "me rn"
Today's video was "Oriental shorthair doing morning stretches"
me: I have GOT to get weirder!
also me when I do get weirder: *visibly shaking* I'm going to be killed with hammers by everyone for being a freak.
TW/CW: talks of mental illness, delusion, anti-kins
"The haters are so mean"
"I'm sorry you have to deal with the haters"
"There's so many haters"
Guess what? I don't give a fuck about haters. About anti-kins. I literally don't fucking care what they think. You know what I do care about? Beings who are trying to exclude me from my own community. Therians who call me delusional and mentally ill. Saying that what I'm experiencing isn't therianthropy, it's clinical lycanthropy.
So what if I'm delusional? So what if I'm mentally ill? I have experienced delusions. I might be experiencing them now. I am and have been mentally ill my whole damn life. My alterhumanity ties into every part of my life. My gender, sexuality, mental health, plurality, hunger, thirst, rest, and every perception I have on the world. Everything.
So, no. I don't care about the so-called "haters". Why would I care about the opinion of beings who will never respect me? I care about my community, and being excluded from it.
*it is important to me to be transparent about how I have contributed to the erasure and exclusion of delusional beings in my communities. I am and have been deeply apologetic for that. I am an adolescent still, and I am still learning and trying to improve myself.*
i love my boyfriend so much he lets me absolutely smother him with love and attention
i belong in the water, i love the water, i loved swimming until my seizures got bad and scary, i loved it dearly, now im too scared to go into a pool alone, but i still enjoy showers and baths, i feel as if im some sort of water animal/creature, but which one? its still such a vague feeling