Everybody Has That Agender Aroace Non-human Friend, Right?

i wish shapeshifting was real

Wishing that others could see me in the same way as I see myself. I want to be known to be an animal, I want humans to see me as nonhuman. To be seen as what I am. One day, they will.

Eyeing at my finger-prints,

Reminds me of the rings in my trunk

And my strands of hair,

Used to be an appearance of my leaves

The bloodvesels that burrows the nutrients,

Were supposed to be the roots underground

Eating does feel flavourable,

But photosynthesis really energizes my true form

Maybe one day I might be able

Rest my body forever in a ground, stable

And sprout back from the seeds

To grow the foods for the creature that needs

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Made a moodboard of my linktype, Siberian Cat!!

With snowy, dark academia, forest themes!!

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Space pics that closely resembles me

Every once in a while, I have this fantasy where suddenly, magically, every single person in the world is made into their exact, idealized form.

For the majority of people, itd be small changes. Maybe thinner, maybe larger, taller, shorter, curvier, ect.

For some folks, it'd be as simple as an instant gender change.

But then, for probably a larger group than you'd expect, things would get wild. There would be giants and tinies, anthro animal folk, kaiju, slimes, robots, plushes, mythical creatures, ect.

And I specifically think about that point, where everyone in the world realizes that they're seeing each other's "true" forms, no matter how strange or subtle. And I think about the understanding between everyone, where they'd know that even if you've become a completely different creature, you're happy. And it's you.

I'd like to think that everyone would respect each other's new forms. That feels hopeful, but I'd want it to be true.

Then I imagine the feeling of being myself. A short, roundish, fluffy pigeon. I can probably still talk, but making coos is much more comfortable. Maybe I still have hands at the ends of my wings, maybe i use my feet for things.

But people would look at me, and no matter how strange i seem, they'd know it was truly, actually me.

Why are humans so busy? Why do they have to work to justify existing? Why do they have to be productive all the time, and why are they dragging me to follow the same mentality? Why is it morally wrong to do the bare minimum? Why do we have to accumulate wealth just to be happy?

Look at dogs. Zero worries. Literally just eating, sleeping, going on walks, playing. They don't have to do anything. They just have to be. Why can't I do the same? I'm not human, and yet I'm expected to follow the same guidelines, the same life, the same way. All fighting eachother for something that should be a right.

This is not me being lazy, btw. Yes, I like working. I like having a goal to achieve. But that goal is getting money to buy something that should be a right. Food, home, necessities. Why do we have to buy food?

Dogs don't buy food. They don't buy homes. They like eachother, their way of society is different. No wars, no homework, no work. Yes, I'm aware that some animals, cats, dogs, are outside starving. But most of them? Honestly, they just have to survive. They don't have to do anything to get warmth, food, a place to stay. Why can't I do the same?

All my life I've been told that I had to fight to everything I archieve. Because I'm disabled, I'm autistic and have adhd, I'm trans, I'm neurodivergent. I have to try harder, and just keep trying, go on, go on, go on. Why? Why do I have to do that? Why am I expected to try harder than everyone else?

If I was a dog, I wouldn't have to fight. If I was a winged cat, I could hang out in a barn and live of mice. If I was a Watcher, I would have to just Watch. But I'm living a human life. In a brain that is not human, in a soul of an animal, in a body of a creature. But they still think I'm human

Listen, sometimes nothing is more enjoyable than opening Universe Sandbox and messing around with the cosmos or just sitting and watching the planets and moons move in real-time, highly recommend it

GUYS check out this really cool banner thingy my pookie sent me by this person :3

I might start using this it's rlly cool :D

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@ghoulboxes · Atlantic // Ghoul

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What's it like being otherkin and Other-hearted/a therian? I've always found it interesting even though I'm not any of those things :3

Being an otherkin and a therian is an equivalent to being that kintype/theriotype. Others might have diferent or similar experience, but personally, I am my kintype/theriotype. Not in a mindset way, it's more like "I am *insert kintype/theriotype*". I don't know, my physical body coexist as a human, but I most often picture myself as that kintype/theriotype.

For otherhearted, it is like a special connection. I really love my hearttypes, because they are something that made me... I can say a deep platonic attraction. In general, my hearttypes is the equivalent of my beloved things. I don't IDENTIFY as them, but I feel CONNECTED to them. They are my fictional babies I love to gain comfort with. Kinda like having a favorite plushie or so.

Reminder that peoples experience can be widely diferent than mine!!