(redo-ing this cause the last pinned post was getting old and a pain to edit)
Hello! I'll be your Red Death host for tonight! I go by a few different names; Suvrayrth (main name), Xiranoida, Legosi, and Papyrul. My pronouns are xe/him.
I'm a polymorph fictotherian, otherlinker, and host for the Fang System!
-{ About Me }-
In simplest terms, I'm LGBTQ+, MOGAI, radqueer, paraphiliac, and everything I mentioned above. I'm also proship/profic/anti-anti (anything else that means "anti-harassment" lmao-).
↠ Ignotigender, masc-enby presentation
↠ Aromantic, omnisexual, fraysexual, polyamorous, medusan
↠ My 'types*: Fyirkin, Red-Deathkin, Changewingkin, Legosikin (manga), Papyrulkin, Montylink, Beekith (Bombus impatiens), Hobgobblerkith
*Sourcemates and dupes are free to interact!
↠ Social anxiety, autism, ADHD, carpel tunnel, transage (23), transIBS
↠ Adipophiliac, biastophiliac, klismaphiliac, maiesiophiliac, vorarephiliac
↠ Eclectic Norse Pagan and ex-Baptist Christian
-{ About this Blog }-
As to be expected, I'm likely to post about anything relevant to my own identity and current communities.
↠ I will discuss topics such as LGBTQ+, plurality, otherkinity, radqueer, and paraphilias*, but this blog won't be limited to these.
*All paraphilia content I'll post here will be SFW. It'll mostly be discussions or explanations for said paraphilias, nothing explicit.
↠ I try to stay out of discourse, but I cannot guarantee anything. As much as I don't like conflict, I'm also rather passionate about certain subjects.
↠ I may also post my art and writing on occasion.
↠ I use tone tags rather frequently. If you're uncomfortable or wary of tone tags, please keep this in mind!
↠ I will not tolerate any discrimination, harassment, hate-speech, or anything with the intent to harm on this blog. My blog is a safe space for freaks and weirdos /p, much like myself.
-{ Blog Tags }-
Older posts may not be up-to-date with these current tags. If it's of concern to you or others, please let me know so I can edit them! /gen
#kin.suv : Otherkinity posts (this includes 'links and 'kiths)
#plural.suv : Plurality posts
#queer.suv : LGBTQ+ posts (this includes MOGAI and radqueer)
#faith.suv : Posts involving religion, faith, beliefs, or practices
#draw.suv : Posts containing art pieces (my own, specifically)
#write.suv : Posts containing written pieces (stories, brainstorming, etc...)
#game.suv : Posts involving games, specifically video games
#talk.suv : General chatting, usually miscellaneous topics
#cry.suv : Vents or any posts with emotional topics
#roar.suv : Updates and important posts (personal and blog)
#adult.suv : Posts involving adult-content (this includes kinks, fetishes, paraphilias, and anything suggestive)
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I never understood why some animals are used as insults. "Cow," when cows are extremely protective with their tightly-knit family herds. "Whale," when whales are peaceful, intelligent giants of the oceans. "Pig," when pigs are incredibly smart, keep their living spaces tidy, and even decorating their homes.
"Bird-brain," when birds have evolved from massive reptilians that once ruled the Earth.
"Rat," when rats are inquisitive about everything, and especially clean.
"Crow," when crows have impressive puzzle-solving skills, an expansive memory, and complex relationships with their flock and individuals.
The list goes on. Animals are never less than humans, and it's disheartening to see them still being used as insults. No matter what animal you are - feathered or furred, earthly or mythical - there are so many amazing things about you and your species. Don't let others tell you otherwise. /pos
So, I wanted to vent about a few things that have been on my mind lately... This will be a very long post, and I'll try to split it into segments.
I would add an estimated length, but jeez... I'm just exhausted. I hope y'all can understand.
Segment 1: Running Side Blogs
As of now, I'm currently running three blogs. Our system's main blog, this side blog, and Jinx and I's 18+ side blog. Normally, I don't post much on the main blog, and only use it for general communication or plural posts. This blog is the most active, even though I post in spurts. The 18+ blog was somewhat active starting out, but now it's pretty much dead.
I've seen a lot of people say that Tumblr is "timeless," as in viewers will always cycle through posts, no matter how old and outdated they are. But honestly? My experience hasn't shown much of that. Now yes, this blog is still very small with 130 posts (as of writing this), but even then- I would imagine viewers to occasionally find my oldest posts. Except it rarely ever happens.
This makes me feel like Tumblr - similar to Instagram and Snapchat - are all about pushing as many posts as possible for maximum coverage. And yeah, it makes sense, but for being a site with the option (and encouragement) for running several blogs? It can become tiring very quickly.
It's not like I don't have enough time, either. I'm currently unemployed and can't drive. I practically have all the time I could ever need (granted, without my list of illnesses and disabilities). And yet even I can't keep up two blogs, let alone three.
So, I've been thinking of downsizing. Our main blog and one side blog. I'm not even sure if I want to do the side blog, either. Maybe just the main. But, here comes the next issue...
Segment 2: Being An 18+ Artist
We've been unemployed for a long time. Too long. Since forever, we've wanted to make digital art our job. After so many art blocks however, it became harder and harder to keep it up. The only thing that motivated us anymore was making 18+ art.
Yes, I, and many of our headmates, are hypersexual. We have been making mature (and fetish) art ever since we were a tween. Hell, it was the biggest reason our anatomy improved so fast. Our art style developed so fast in our teen years, all thanks to drawing porn. No joke.
So, we came to the conclusion that 18+ art was just our thing. If we invested our time into freelance digital art, we could specialize in mature content. Only problem is... the market.
Segment 2.1: "Kid-Washing"
The internet has come a long way. Diverse communities, an array of socials to interact with others, and the power technology can hold. But there's still something that has been plaguing the internet, ever since I was a kid; purity culture.
This very concept of "purity" can decimate 18+ spaces. That everything needs to be "family-friendly," or as I'd like to call it, "kid-washed." Paint every place as if a kid can touch it.
Now, I'm all for giving kids a louder voice to express themselves, spaces where they can do whatever they want... But instead of creating new spaces, our personal spaces are being taken away.
Almost every platform has been influenced by this. Instagram bans all pornography and sex work, only excluding nipples and genitalia for "non-sexual art pieces." Tumblr is the same, but no post is safe from bots making a mistake. Wattpad banned explicit 18+ content. Even Toyhouse of all sites will strike down on anything explicit that they don't agree with.
The only options we have left are... honestly, not very safe. Twitter/X is too political and still rampant with cancel culture, PH exploits their content creators and seem to be enforcing stricter rules, and any other 18+ site? I'm hesitant to trust sites I've never heard of before.
Not to mention, how many of these sites have a large audience and active community? If we're going to be a freelance artist, we need platforms that are active and accepting to us.
Segment 2.2: Our Fears
As with most big decisions, fear will work its way in. Our circumstances, however, have made it worse.
Not only do we make 18+ art, but we also dabble in dark, unsavory topics, paraphilias, and fetishes. Not to mention, our identities are "problematic" enough as it is. We would have to be public about all of this. That raises many concerns for me...
Am I going to get death threats? suibaiting? Will I be witchhunted? What will my close companions think? What if they leave me?
It's terrifying. With the state the internet is in now, it's more terrifying than ever before. And, with how few options we have, if our Plan A fails, what then? We have nothing to turn back to. It'll feel like ultimate failure.
We already deal very poorly with failure, criticism, and abandonment. Being an artist means we're bound to deal with criticism, and probably failure, too. But abandonment? That's the worst one for us. Losing everything, falling back to square one at the bottom of a pit.
And of course, it all spirals back to our main issue...
Segment 3: Mental and Physical Disabilities
For as long as we can remember, we've always struggled with some kind of mental illness, disease, or disability. Sometimes, we managed to work around it, like our asthma and eczema. Other times... it never seems to go well.
The vast majority of our issues are undiagnosed. I don't have the money, motivation, nor courage to get them checked. I've had to deal with depression, autism, ADHD, CPTSD (w/ ongoing trauma), and now developing carpel tunnel.
The only things we're medicated for is our BO and severe social anxiety, which only does the bare minimum anymore. It's been preventing panic attacks, but now I'm constantly tired, never motivated, and it seems like my hypersensitivity got worse.
Before our trauma and carpel tunnel, we could manage to draw every other day, maybe more if we felt up to it. Hell, we even wrote multiple short fanfictions. Now? It's harder than ever to make something once a week. We've even gone consecutive months before without drawing. And it's so... so painful to think about.
It really does feel like we're just watching our future fade away, like a paper dissolving in water. Our hands tied behind our back, all we can do is just wait and watch. Sleep the pain away. Hope it all heals, while knowing it never will.
Segment 4: What Now?
I always knew life would be difficult. I was raised with high expectations, and even higher as I got older. It feels like I "fell off" when I could've been something. Life hit me after the pandemic, and it hit me hard.
Every time I feel like I'm making progress, I experience yet another traumatic event, or a depressive episode, or a panic attack, or literally anything that slaps reality in my face. Every step I take forward, I'm taking two backwards.
I don't know what to do. I want to do something. I want to feel happy. I want to be proud of myself, instead of feeling like a waste of space. But how? The world I'm in is always set against me. Money, laws, expectations, society, even family. I feel like a traumatized shelter dog, cornered in a cage, trying to dig out but ultimately digging my own grave.
I'm tired of everything. I want to run away. I want to go home. I want to be safe for once in my life. It just feels so lonely.
Hey, just curious but I can see in your pinned post that you are transage, is the number (23) in parenthesis your "bodily age" or the age you are trans to?
Sorry I didn't see this sooner, I took a small break from Tumblr unannounced- /gen :')
(23) is the age I'm trans to! Or at least a rough estimate, it might fluctuate a year or two from time to time. Whatever it is exactly, it is older than my bodily age, but not by a large margin.
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yes, you can induce shifts. sometimes you just need to think about it and you mentally shift. think about your phantom ears or tail and you'll feel them. certain music or television shows can have this effect, too. if you ever feel far away from yourself, you can always come crawling back.
tbh, this is kinda the only way I get phantom shifts. I don't get them involuntarily, I have to induce them myself. Music helps a lot, and even watching or playing anything with dynamic movement (especially flying) makes me feel more... me.
Sometimes, I'm disappointed with my phantom shifts. I'm envious of others who get them without even trying, those who have extremely strong, vivid shifts. Mine are always weak, barely there if I'm not forcing it. But I suppose that's something I could work on. I want to be comfortable in this body. I don't have much of a choice, anyways.
It's finally here... Jinx and I's 18+ blog, Knotted Tongue! It's a proship and paraphiliac safe space too, so feel free to stop by whenever you want!
We don't have any posts at the moment (besides the intro post), but we'll be working to get something up, even fill the queue if possible.
HUGE apologies for not getting this out sooner, though. I'll admit, I procrastinated an awful lot... I've gotten distracted easily and I didn't get too many breaks from my anxiety, either. But that's in the past, we got the blog up, that's all that matters! /lh
Now I'm wondering if I'm gonna end up more active on Knotted Tongue than here... I'm literally so deprived, I probably will- /hj
I feel like I missed a lot on here lol- Even though it's only been like... a day or two since my last post.
I switched my default browser and it took a lot longer than I thought it would (mostly the installing part...). However, it should be all done now! Hopefully my computer can run a lil faster and I can browse a bit safer w/o intrusive ads! /lh
Well, the results are in! The poll didn't get a lot of votes, but that's A-okay. /gen
So, I've made a decision; Jinx and I will make the 18+ blog for public view! If posts start getting flagged and whatnot, we may switch it to private temporarily, or at least until Tumblr calms its shit.
Unfortunately, the blog isn't available just yet... There's still a few things we wanted to clean up to ensure it's safe and easy to navigate, as well as the intro and possibly some extra posts to queue up in the meantime.
I'll let y'all know when the blog is ready to go!
hopefully it won't take too long lol-
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Normally, heavy storms make me uneasy. But seeing the constant flash of lightning, and the very occasional thunder, I don't know... it's so... calming, yet invigorating.
I could watch it all night. The wind and rain doesn't bother me now. I'm not worried about the flash flood warnings.
She's focusing really hard to create a mind link with you so she can communicate telepathically. Definitely not to ask for an extra serving of kibble. Definitely not. /sar
Lots of Papyrulkin shifts lately. Well, ever since I discovered this kintype, it's kinda became my new permashift (alongside my Red Death kintype).
Every once in a while during these shifts, I find myself thinking about my old home. As shitty and horribly dangerous as it was, I actually miss Snowdin. And to even think I'd say those words, yet here I am- I'm still very grateful to have Sanz with me in our system, but even if we try to bring Snowdin into our inner world, I know it just won't be the same.
I guess I never did explain much about my source, Darktale... It's an awful lot, too much for one post, but I'll infodump a bit about Snowdin since it's relevant.
cw: mention of death
Estimated Length: ~2 minutes
The village was mostly the same as classic Snowdin, only a lot darker. Lots of electrical outdoor lights. It wasn't uncommon to carry around an oil lantern, or any light source for that matter. With the near-constant snowfall and the dense woods encroaching everything, most of us either stayed inside or spent our time in Waterfall.
Snowdin's woods were the most dangerous part of the Underground. Sanz was the only one who went in and always came back alive. The entire woods consisted of tall, thick coniferous trees, a deep blanket of snow, and those... spirits. It was pitch dark. Ringing silence, occasionally broken by distant screeching.
They aren't monsters, nor anything related to humans. It was Sanz's job to keep their population "in check." At the time, I didn't know what he really did - the only hint I'd get would be the scratches and bites he usually came back with.
Alongside that job, Sanz studied them, both from afar and up-close. As he described them, "dark forces," they were composed of concentrated soul essence. Unlike us, monsters, and humans, they don't have souls. We don't know how they don't dissipate, let alone stabilize their form.
Dark forces can appear in different forms, but they still share the same characteristics - a translucent, black foggy body that floats a few feet off the ground; tiny, white beady eyes that glow brightly; a maw full of long, razor-sharp teeth; two disembodied hands with hooked claws... And they all have the same familiar screams. Even after so many years, it still sent shivers down my spine.
Monsterkind never ventured far into the woods. There was so, so little we knew. All we knew was how to survive, and even then, nature itself always fought back.
Power outages were too common. Since most of our light sources were electrical (we couldn't sustain long-lasting heat with the subzero cold), a power outage was the worst that could happen. Without light, dark forces can invade the village, attacking anyone in sight. There's no hiding, either. They hear everything. Smell everything. The only advantage is their poor sight, but seeing is useless when there's no lights.
Every power outage was a horrible experience with the same routine. I would help to get everyone indoors, while Sanz defended against the forces. There was always screaming, coming from both sides. When the power finally returns, the fresh snow was tinted pink, darker shades of red deeper below. If anyone was missing, we'd assume they died. At least that would've be merciful.
That's all from memory, or what I would've known at the time. Obviously, I know nearly everything about my universe now, considering... well, I'm the one who made it, lol... And that's just Snowdin. The vast majority of the Underground is different than classic, and I barely touched the topic of essence/matter, and dark/pure values. Not to mention, there's probably things Sanz can add here, too. Maybe he'll talk about his experiences on @thefangsystem, if he has the time.
(off-topic note: while typing this, our weather alarm was going off for a thunderstorm nearby. It was going off for hours by now, but this specific time, it suddenly spiked higher in volume and screeched static for almost a full minute. It was. fucking horrifying. and yeah I'm probably not gonna sleep tonight FHJGJFGJHH /hj)
Someone in an autism facebook group I'm in just asked "How am I supposed to earn enough to make a living without burning out?"
Someone replied: "You're not. Even neurotypicals can't right now in the system designed for them. We're the canaries in the coalmine. When we start failing, they know something is wrong."
I was gonna put this all in tags, but it was getting reaalllyy long, soo... yeah...
This hurts so much. This is exactly why I'm in my current position.
I can't work because 1. I have severe social anxiety, and 2. I can't drive.
I can't drive because 1. I dissociate randomly or from triggers, and 2. I stress over the smallest things.
I can't take public transport because 1. I live out in the country, and 2. I don't have enough sustainable money.
I don't have enough sustainable money because 1. I can't work, and 2. I'm struggling with freelance art.
I'm struggling with freelance art because 1. my carpel tunnel, and 2. my lack of motivation.
I have a lack of motivation because 1. I'm burnt out, and 2. I'm depressed.
I'm depressed because 1. all of the above, and 2. I'm not medicated nor diagnosed properly.
I'm not medicated nor diagnosed properly because 1. it costs money, and 2. I don't have a photo ID.
I don't have a photo ID because I can't drive...
It's an endless cycle. And it's near impossible to stop. How am I supposed to survive if I can't even take care of myself? Oh, not to mention, I can't apply for disability benefits without a diagnosis. Even if I could, our country's current benefits are absolutely shit, and I'd still be dirt poor, barely making enough for food and shelter. If I made more than what's "allowed," any benefits I had would be taken away.
I've been thinking about making a side blog with my co-host, Jinx, where we can post about our risque side! Obviously, minors can't interact with it (sorry y'all 🤎🧡), and it'll probably be a private blog just to stay on the safe side for now.
This idea mostly sparked from our ever-growing collection of 18+ art. Jinx and I's hypersexuality probably contributes to it, too.
For a brief overview, it'll include;
Suggestive/sexual talk
Kinks and fetishes (we'll list and tag them appropriately ofc)
18+ art (genitalia, intercourse, bdsm, noncon, etc.)
Maybe info on some of our OCs and stories?
Anything else that we deem too "extreme" for our main blogs
We'd like to hear everyone's thoughts! Should we commit?
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This might get a little rant-y, so fair warning just in case. Obviously, this'll mention "Dead Dove: Do Not Eat," but no triggers that I know of.
Estimated length: ~2 minutes
So, I've been wandering around AO3 and a few proship spaces here, and many times I've come across stories and posts mentioning or tagged with "Dead Dove: Do Not Eat."
I usually don't have a problem with this, since I would use it myself when applicable. But the issue here is- there are some people who only use the phrase with no context. When it comes to having triggers, like myself and many others do, this can be annoying or even dangerous in severe cases.
So what's the problem exactly? Well first, lemme explain what the phrase actually means...
"Dead Dove: Do Not Eat" is almost as literal as it gets. It implies there's a dead dove inside a container with the warning "do not eat." So, when someone looks inside and sees a dead dove, they shouldn't have expected anything else.
DD:DNE is a warning for the following content and potential triggers. There's nothing wrong with using it - it's when you use it by itself with no explanation or list.
A trigger warning is only as useful as the list itself. If there are no listed triggers, then the warning is pointless. DD:DNE relies on a list of triggers or any relevant tags for the story/post. It's to let readers know "hey, this contains everything tagged, so don't blame me if you ignore it."
Unfortunately, this isn't just a problem with DD:DNE specifically... it's trigger warnings in general.
I've been seeing more and more warnings with no explanation whatsoever, just "trigger warning!" as if we can read the OP's mind. By the time we realize what trigger it is, it'll be too late. That's the whole point of a warning, so we don't have to see it.
I would rather have no warning at all, because an empty warning is just frustrating and makes the triggers even more stressful (at least for me, not sure if it's the same for everyone). With no warning, I'd be more surprised at seeing the trigger than actually thinking about it.
Just to make this clear though, I do not justify the lack of warnings. It can still be a stressful experience. I just want to make the point that empty warnings are worse than lack of warnings. Both are bad.
That's all for now, though. Hopefully this was helpful in any way, though it's a bit on the rant-side... All of this is /nbh, mostly randos I've seen as far as I'm aware.
I hope y'all have a good night/day, and don't eat any dead doves (even if they look tasty, pls don't /hj)
wish our Creature Noises were easier to describe on here. 'rrrr', 'brrrrrr' 'grrarr' 'hrrrrrr' and 'sssss' do not fully transmit what i mean. mmrrp however is Wonderful.