smokin the weed that turns me into a marketable plushie
Shoutout to the self shippers whose f/os have helped them through their hardest times and made them feel like life is worth it.
Shoutout to the self shippers who need self shipping to get through rough days because it’s their way of coping.
Shoutout to the self shippers who turn to their f/os for comfort when they’re upset and need someone to hold onto.
Shoutout to the self shippers who feel stuck in depression but find their f/os to be their main source of happiness.
Shoutout to the self shippers who care so much about their self ships that it feels overwhelming sometimes.
Shoutout to the self shippers who can’t imagine their life without self shipping because it’s such an important part of who they are.
when i finally get attention and i feel like a dog whose owner just came back home like finally !!! you’re home !! i’ve been waiting for you all day ! (it’s been 30 minutes)
wags my stupid fucking tail. whatever
to whom it may concern,
WWWWWFF. WOOF. BWWWWGWFF GRRRRRRROOF RRFF WOOF BWOOF WWRRRFF WOOF WOOF WOOAAAUWW FF WOOF. GWWRRWFF. BWWWWWWWOOFF. GRRRRR. BWFF HF. BWWOOOAAAAUW. WOOOF. BWO WOAUWW WWWRRRRRRRGH FF wwowhl bbbwwwgfegfgfgg aaoaoooauuu,,,, wwwwwwooffhjfhhjf hjfjhf fj bbnbnrmBNMNAKRK rghrgh WOAOAOOOuAAAUUU BWFF WWWWWOAOFF bwwffhjfjh woeofof waoaoaooooaaaaaauuuu hhhwwwhwhw BWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. bWOWOWOAWFH AWFH awwwwwof. bff. grrbbwwgghhf OOOOOOOOOOOOUUAaawhf OUU awa rhgrggh OOOAAAAAWFH wwowhl bbbwwwgfegfgfgg aaoaoooauuu,,,, wwwwwwooffhjfhhjf hjfjhf fj bbnbnrmBNMNAKRK rghrgh WOAOAOOOuAAAUUU BWFF WWWWWOAOFF bwwffhjfjh woeofof waoaoaooooaaaaaauuuu hhhwwwhwhw
Yeah so me and my f/o were walking around town and we saw YOU and YOUR f/o, and we agreed that you guys look perfect for each other. Just absolutely adorable. It made our day, really.
who would want prayers and devotion from a fallen angel? i clasp my cold hands together and the words spill from my lips- ancient words and hymns i remember from before the dark. can my siblings, brothers, and sisters still hear them up in heaven? does it do any good? what i would give to feel the warm sunlight once more. sometimes i still dream of it on my skin. what God would take pity on a broken creature such as this- take an offering from one angel without much to give. but oh God do i have this love with no where to go. i'd give you everything i have left
is it pitiful to cling to the last of my divinity; this ebbing light at the center of my chest?
arf arf, bark bark bark, woof woof. bark bark bark, woof woof, bark. arf arf bark bark, woof, bark. chomp chomp?
rebark if you agree.
me fr (found on pinterest)
Anyone ever kinda just act like one of their legs is a tail to release the urge to wag a tail that isnt there
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im not a weirdo im a wolfo aaARRUOOooUUUuuooOO *howls the weirdest howl you've heard in your life*
Let's have some love for the angels that weren't holy.
Let's have some love for the angels that fell.
Let's have some love for the angels that questioned things.
Let's have some love for angels that don't fall into the human definition of "good".
Let's have some love for the angels that hated their jobs.
Let's have some love for the angels that didn't look like a stereotypical angel.
Let's have some love for the angels that longed to be human.
Let's have some love for the angels that felt like they should be damned instead.
Let's have some love for the angels that broke rules.
Let's have some love for the angels that don't fit with the "be not afraid" and scared the shit out of people on purpose.
Let's have some love for the angels that were friends with demons.
Let's have some love for the angels.
Shoutout to angels who aren't entirely pure.
Shoutout to angels who are loud and talkative.
Shoutout to angels who are hypersexual.
Shoutout to angels who aren't religious but simply are an angel.
Shoutout to angels who want to devote themselves, shoutout to angels who dont.
Shoutout to angels who find it hard to love.
Shoutout to angels who exist.
biting is such a versatile response to things
you love someone? bite them
you hate someone? bite
bored? bite bite
tired? chomp
“why do you stretch your shoulderblades so much?” my wings boy. boy my wings
sounds pretty based to me
I love how many different kinds of angels there are! No matter what you look like, no matter what you believe in (if anything), no matter where you come from and why you are the way you are, your existence is an amazing thing that ought to be celebrated!
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Angelkin dysphoria is, like.. I need wings. I'm SUPPOSED to have wings. Wings, a thorny halo, and a warm glow emanating from my skin...
I was created to fly and soar above the treetop, and I can feel the aches where my wings are supposed to be. They're big and fluffy and white, with iridescent feathers, I need them, I feel so incomplete, so *broken* without them...~🪽
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Insect alterhumans I am putting a nice little beverage/snack of your choice in your hand. And your other hand. And your other hand. And your other hand. And your
We need to kill the idea that you can’t both be a “real” alterhuman and have fun. You don’t have to take yourself super seriously 100% of the time to be who you say you are. Experiencing joy and laughter and whimsy is a good thing, and it’s actually far healthier to seek those over community validation through performing the “correct” amount of stoicism and misery.
update boyfrien d pet me yesterday #win
google how do i get my boyfriend to call me a dog . hwo do i get my boyfrienf to pet me. How to puppydog
winged alterhuman culture is constantly rolling your shoulderblades because i must stretch my wings. my wingssss
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How many of us are there...........
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infinite . its a growing army