You wakeup to realize its all a dream.
Your whole human life was just one long wolf nap.
Years of species dysphoria and hatred towards your human body just for it to not be real.
The joy you feel is unimaginable.
You stretch your limbs and back and run off into the forest to find your pack that you've missed so dearly.
Can u groom me
If you want???
Please…
Oil up for me I’m begging 🙏
Neelac: "Oh!...uhm... Alright?..."
Creator: SIR/MA'AM THAT IS LILAC'S CHILD 😰
I will get on my knees for you all to actually draw some stuff of sinbox Lust PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE
Guys, have you ever been so sleep deprived to the point to where you quite literally, just can't move anymore, or is that just me 🦅🦅🦅
KEEP IT GOING WE'RE BREAKING TUMBLR AGAIN
how’s everyone doin tonight i just broke tumblr
I'm his KID, and I'm nonbinary *beats you with a hammer
neesterhere: wow that guitar girl is hot, is that neelac?
me: that’s a guy
Tips for Transharmed people!:
You can manipulate yourself into thinking something happened to give you trauma relating to that thing! Try telling people around you that the trauma happened to you. After that you can begin to think of exact details of the trauma. I'd recommend using people you're not around much anymore to base the trauma off of.
Steps!:
Step 1: think of a VERY detailed story of what happened, it's okay if you forget details! Just say it happened a long time ago.
Step 2: tell your friends small details of the trauma during sensitive moments in your life. This will trick your brain into thinking that it happened!
Step 3: talk to yourself/write about your trauma. After a while of doing this, it'll make you believe yourself when you say it happened.
Step 4: stop thinking about it as a transharmed fantasy, instead, think about it as an actual piece in your life.
Step 5: when doubting yourself, tell yourself this: "if I'm doubting myself, then that means it's real. A faker would know they're lying."
Step 6: keep doing this! It'll take a bit to fully convince yourself, but it'll work eventually!
Love: a cisharmed person!
Man you were supposed to ask what sucma was 😔/nm
Sucma balls
-🧟
Maybe I will 😈😈😈
I am curious about your transharmed post. When does a person identify with this and how come?
Is it not undermining the people that require the help or comfort with said trauma? "I am not taking away resources." Is not a good answer.
It will happen. Either medically or through social connections. For it paints the trauma in a different light, since it wasn't truly experienced. It is faked by the mind. It also influences the people whom have been told. They have been lied to, will they trust any further truths? Or will they believe and have a mudded view of the actual disorder?
"They should support me either way!" Your wish, but you shall still harm those in contact. Perhaps you shall not notice, but it happens.
You are not "curious". Also, it isn't taking away resources to have a disorder that makes you think you have a trauma. It is a genuine thing and is real.
This
I am so deeply frustrated with the way therianthropy has been watered down and distorted, especially as its been resurfaced on the internet. Its almost as if the essence of what it truly means to be a therian has been lost, and what remains feels like a shallow version of what it once was. My identity isn’t a trendy gimmick that should be reduced to mere aesthetics or roleplay. Its a sacred connection even, a way of existing that transcends what any human can understand. I am an animal. That’s not a childish fantasy, it’s a core instinct of who I am, one that shapes how I view this world. Since when did therianthropy become something that only exists in the realm of “pretend”? Since when did it become acceptable to trivialize and infantilize this deep, lived experience by calling it nothing more than a phase or a trend. Since when did being an animal, truly embodying that primal instinct, get reduced to roleplaying? Because my dysphoria is not merely an aesthetic. It is who I am. And yet, what’s been happening on social media, especially with the rise of these simplified portrayals of therianthropy, has shifted the conversation. There are so many out there who claim to “feel” like an animal, but the truth is, there’s a huge difference between identifiying with something and becoming something. There’s a difference between feeling a spiritual connection and living that animal essence every single day. The way humans and fake theriotypes gloss over the physical aspect of therianthropy is especially painful. For some of us, it isn’t just something mental or spiritual – it’s physical. The body reacts, the mind shifts, and the connection is as real as anything else in this world. When did that become irrelevant? When did we become invisible in a community that we built? I don’t gatekeep, I never have, and I never will. But it pains me to see the community being watered down, diluted, and stripped of its roots. If you are truly interested in understanding yourself in the eyes of therianthropy, I want you to dive deep. Explore it with respect, and recognize the significance of the connection. Honor the wildness that Is inherently part of us. But don’t reduce it to something cute or easy to digest. Don’t take what’s wild and untamed and make it a shallow trend. I am a wild animal. I’ve always been. I refuse to allow anyone to limit that identity to what they think it “should” be. I refuse to let this sacred part of myself be dumbed down to fit into a box or to satisfy a trend. This is who I am, and it deserves to be seen in its full complexity, its full depth, and its raw, untamable beauty.
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