I'm an alien with some feline mannerisms on a lifelong quest to gain forgotten knowledge. A void born paradox. A being of alien darkness and force of will living in an absurd universe. Side blog
This is my alterhuman blog and go by the name Sya. I’m a dark tem.plar pro.toss, queer and born in the mid 90's. I’ve been in this community since 2017. I'm fully nonhuman and permanently shifted.
I have vulcan, kr.okul dr.aen.ei, and pterodactyl otherhearted paratypes along with parahearthomes, a cat vaguetype, and multiple flickers of some of my ocs.
On this blog, you’ll find my thoughts/opinions on things. If you have any questions about my experiences or beliefs, let me know and I may answer them depending on what the question is. My posts are under the #my posts tag, My replies to other posts is under the #my reply tag.
I post my longer form essays on my dreamwidth. The links of a few essays I deem important are linked down below.
The essay on my alien experiences is here.
My essay on my metaphysical/spiritual beliefs is: On my beliefs
My post on philosophical explanations for feelings of nonhumanity or otherkinity: On philosophical explanations
If you somehow recognize me from some place else: Shh. No, you don't. I'm not whoever you think I might be.
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I also coined the word exogeiny and mainly use it for my own personal labeling needs and for tagging my posts, but it's not fully necessary to pay attention to it.
#exogeiny babbling are for my more rambling, free form posts, where I might not have a specific topic in mind.
#exogeiny bs are for the really weird experiences that end up surprising and shocking me.
#exogeiny are for the more generalized posts.
#trekcrafting for my Star Trek related posts
On Exogeiny:
The official definition of exogeiny is: Identifying as a species that exists outside of earth. One must also have spontaneous and random experiences attributed to this identity that are outside what is typically considered normal.
More information about this under the cut.
I coined the word ‘exogeiny’ for myself because I never really liked calling myself kin or using the word kintype. Exogeiny is the adjective form of the greek word for alien and literally translates to ‘outside earth’. As I mentioned in a post: even though I use the word alien or alien kin to describe my experiences, I think there’s a better word to explain my personal experiences altogether. In english, alien is another word for something strange or foreign, not just a word for another outer planetary species. Due to my outlook, I don't actually feel like an alien all on my own. I only feel alien when comparing others to myself. I want to classify all of my pro.toss experiences under exogeiny. By experiences, I mean my phantom shifts, mental shifts, memories, resonances, eerie coincidences and the strange attributes and beliefs I have. It’s a lot. I never cared that much about labels but I feel this label will help me. All of this will fall under exogeinic experiences.
For me personally, the involuntariness is incredibly important to me and impacts the way I make sense and connect to these weird experiences and phenomena, even though the community no longer focuses so much on such a distinction and I no longer really care about such rules.
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As someone who is very enthusiastic about speculative biology and sapient alien species, I say: Absolutely not, and this is not a fair blanket statement to make, whether it's referring to altehumans or to fictional alien characters.
Someone who is entirely, mind and body, 100% not human can still be a person.
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Okay so I hate all forms of ai every single on I font like it's environmental impacts or who it's used, basically the ethical and the personal side of ai, I hate it all. So when ever someone tells me they are an Ai alter human, I don't like them, not beacsue they are alter human, but because they are Ai, I still treat them with respect tho.
This is alterhumisia.
"I don't support x but I still respect them" is a common phrase used to excuse bigotry. And you do dislike them for being alterhuman. They are AI alterhuman, you cannot separate the AI part of their identity from the alterhuman part of their identity. Dislike genAI all you want but these are sentient, living beings you have decided to dislike purely due to the fact that they identify as AI.
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Yknow nonhumanity can be mundane too. Not all nonhuman instinct euphoria is like "seeing wild prey somewhere deep in the forest put me in a hawk mindset" sometimes it's like "snatching the good table at the library quicker than the 20 other people waiting for it put me in a hawk mindset"
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I haven't felt like writing or going on tumblr for a while now, especially after being more active with a couple of groups on discord, and making friends that I can talk about my alterhuman stuff with. Besides that, I'm extremely out of it from anxiety and moving to a completely new place. But anyway, I have many thoughts about the moon mission and I want to write these things down before i forget.
Again, I feel like I'm getting old and running out of time to do things. I should be more accomplished and have my shit together by now but I dont. I might never do. This is the "future" I expected to live through when I was a little kid, and I feel wholly unprepared because I have nothing to show for it. Just an observing, spectating alien watching things. On top of that, I feel trapped. And this sensation of entrapment seems to be because I don't recognize where I am, have no sort of transportation, and also a bit of never being able to realistically leave earth and go elsewhere quickly and easily.
It was frankly boggling and mindblowing to see earth from a great distance from space and knowing that I was on it in the current moment, as I wasn't around when this happened in the 60s and 70s. It gave me a great way to really comprehend my place here, in this universe. Unlike everyone else who sees earth as home, I see myself as a visitor. I constantly thought to myself, "oh man. There's a literal alien living on that planet, on that specific hemisphere, at that specific latitude and longitude right now. I'm not in the middle of nowhere, (even though the distance of space and earth's isolation does make it seem like that,) I'm at an actual location within space time, standing side ways or upside down on a planet, depending on the viewer. Even as a nonhuman, I felt things about it, but it was through a very different lens of basically the rest of humanity.
And as a former space traveler, I can't do what they did. I'm used to smooth flying ftl flights with artificial gravity, not rocket fuel and at the complete mercy of gravity and other factors. Re entry was the most terrifying thing to watch, freefalling thousands of mph, with no parachutes at first, with plasma building outside the module. If commercial planes unsettle me when they take off and land, so I literally can't comprehend what that was like at all.
For example, I didn't really see it as an achievement of my -own- species. It was more akin to watching a team from another country that I have no sort of relationship with win a race. It was amazing and terrifying at times, and there were touching moments where I was rooting for them, but I felt like I was in the outside looking in. None of these were my achievements, these were humanity's achievements, done by humans much, much smarter than me, so I tip my head crest to them for the accomplishments, even if reaching around the moon is a rather small step in the grandscale of the universe. But when you have no exotic matter available and just rocket fuel, I understand options are limited. I was more boggled at their accomplishments than the other humans around me were. I had a stronger reaction to seeing earth than one of my parents has. Surprised at the apathy of some people.
The team felt united in their common humanity and shared home. Although I am a humanitarian, this unity was something I lacked, even if earth was presently "home,". The closest look at home was when they took a shot of deep space while they were on the back of the moon. My home would be in that direction, in another universe, with a different coordinate system. I logically know that I will never reach home, and it gives me a different scope from almost everyone else. At a maximum distance of ~260,000 miles from earth, it is barely anything. Even still, I felt a bit strange when Capcom lost contact with them. For the first time since I came here, there were humans unaccounted for, outside the earth's sphere of influence. Although in the grand scale of things, they were just across a block from their house, in a huge city that would be the rest of the galaxy. (Although a galaxy would actually be much larger than a single city even at this scale, I'm not exactly sure how large it would be.)
I don't see my reflection in these accomplishments. My form is too tall, angular, and lanky, not fitting the parameters of what a human is, alhough we share much of the same traits as a fellow sapient being. That said, I am not certain why I decided to come here when I did. Surely it would have been better if I arrived a few decades later from now, unless being alive to see the entirety of the 21st century with enough memory to remember all of it to some degree was the point? That said, I don't think humans as a whole are ready to meet other species. But if there were to be ambassadors, these astronauts would do a phenomenal job.
When it comes to politicians, I can't help but feel speechless about the incongruity between what scientists are doing and what the current people in power are doing at the same exact time.