Archangel, Neurodivergent, Photographer. Ruler of the Stars, Keeper of the Sun.
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“ummmmm ur bra strap is showing :/ ”
designed to hurt the wearer, restricting their hands to form a perpetual pose of prayer
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COPIA FANART TIME😼
(Some Copia art I made awhile ago that I wanted to post here‼️)
Graveyards?? So pretty.
creature habits i display with my friends that probably give my nonhumanity away but that's okay because my friends are cool: ⭒ randomly shaking my head like a dog to stim / correct my hair ⭒ stretching my arms out in front of me ( bonus points if i'm stretching them out on a table or spreading my fingers out ) when i yawn and then shaking my head afterwards ⭒ randomly shaking my shoulder-blades ( to stretch / stim my wings ragjefs ) ⭒ play biting at my friends e.g. biting at their finger when they point at me ⭒ hugs = NO >:O / head pats = YES PLEASE FEHVBF :3 ⭒ tilting my head sideways when something confuses me ⭒ going non-verbal when upset, but still making soft noises like whines and purrs ⭒ humming when hugging my friends to imitate purring ⭒ headbutts and rubbing my face on friends as a show of affection ⭒ referring to myself as "the friendship group therapy animal" and "the family dog" ⭒ silently resting my head on my friends + staring up at them worriedly when they are sad ⭒ raptor posture and tip-toe walking when happy or energetic ⭒ itching my ears and neck with a hand motion similar to a dog's back leg motion when doing the same ⭒ smiling with teeth is bad because it's a threat to others >:O
looking for more angelkin mutuals!! c: pls like / rb if you fall under these
• angelkin
• divinekin
• prophet
• angel aesthetic
tysm!!!
THIS FLESH IS MADE OF CHAINS AND TETHERS ME TO THIS DECAYING EARTH
I WANT TO GO HOME
⭒ shout out to the nonhumans who have to hide their posts behind trigger warnings because their 'types are commonly feared or disliked. ⭒ shout out the nonhumans who feel uncomfortable in their bodies because their 'types have completely different body types to them. ⭒ shout out to the nonhumans who's disability gives them species dysphoria. to the hearing-impaired nonhumans with 'types known for their amazing hearing. to the vision-impaired nonhumans who's 'types have exceptional eye sight. to the movement-impaired nonhumans with super agile and energetic 'types. ⭒ shout out to the nonhumans with 'types who's characteristics don't line up with their own. to those with domestic 'types who like to be alone. to those with carnivorous 'types who are vegetarian. to those with solitary 'types who still long for a pack or a group to belong with. ⭒ shout out the the nonhumans with holy / divine 'types who feel no connection to religion. to the angels with religious trauma. to the demons with religious families. shout out to every creature in this wonderful world, and those from other worlds too. our differences are what brings us together, and even if we cannot relate to others' experiences, even if we despise our own experiences, we are all nonhuman. we need not justify our nonhumanity to anyone. it is us, and that is all it needs to be. i love you all, and i am right here with you.
Old creepy man i hope u like him! …like seriously i need some dopamine please like him!
me: 5 tickets please
x: for which movie?
me and my friends
when it comes to someone's identity, you don't have to understand it. you just have to respect it.
We really do need to bring back the word "trolling" and warning ppl not to feed the trolls
It's rlly angering when ppl don't take my alter humanity srsly. I'm not a roleplayer this is my identity. I'm genuinely a fox dog werewolf thing. you think for a group of fellow queers and systems you would take my identity seriously
i wish to be worshipped, i want to be adored i want to protect people and be a safe space I want to bring peace to others who have been strong for too long - ohzhu
you are not you.
and yet i still see you.
i see the wings beneath your clothes, rustling and trying to get used to being so small.
i see the horns beneath your hair, threatening to grow and point towards the skies like they did before.
i see the claws beneath your nails, wanting to poke free and scratch at the bark of the nearest tree.
i see the pads on your hands, soft and invisible, waiting to touch the snow of tundras again.
you are not you.
and yet i still see you.
“why do you stretch your shoulderblades so much?” my wings boy. boy my wings
We wish all of the Divine spirits trapped in their human shells a wonderful eternity, we understand how you miss the way your body flows like the stars or the breeze against your wings, how you must miss your sanctuaries far from this planet and its realm. We understand and we wish for you to feel that one day, even though it may be far, you will return to whence you came to rule as you did amongst the ruins and glory of the cosmos.