Not To Be Gay But I'd Let You Preen My Wings. As Homies, Y'know.

Oh, to feel My wings again…

Dear humans. I hope when you look at me you get the inexplicable feeling that there is something a little bit off and unsettling about me

[ by wyvernstuff on tumblr ! ]

BPD culture is your Fp calling someone their friend and you wanba cry because new friends means he HATES ME

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i need a devotee. someone who prays to me by candlelight at an altar they set up in my name.

i need to be divine and loved.

the thing about me is I will worship at anyone’s feet if it means they will lift me into their arms.

Trauma? What do you mean?

Fellow angelkin who see this please help me find cool angelic looking outfits and just things I can tie into my every day looks!! 🙏🙏🙏

I want to fly far away

I want to lay in the dirt

I want to recharge my battery

I want to bear my fangs

I want to sharpen my claws

I want to ascend to another plain

I want to transform

I want to become

I am myself

I want to prove it

If I look up from preening my wings and stare at you, be not afraid, feel at ease, feel honored,

I am admiring you

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