Dec 23, 2024
the divinekin urge to find a godkin and start worshipping and praising them
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the divinekin urge to find a godkin and start worshipping and praising them
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Mascsomniangelean - a masculine alligned gender relating to angels, deities, heaven, gods, holiness, and divinehood who are often very sleepy. this can be because of chronic illness or not!
Femmesomniangelean - a feminine alligned gender relating to angels, deities, heaven, gods, holiness, and divinehood who are often very sleepy. this can be because of chronic illness or not!
Neusomniangelean (or just "Somniangelean") - a gender neutral gender relating to angels, deities, heaven, gods, holiness, and divinehood who are often very sleepy. this can be because of chronic illness or not! It can also be an umbrella term for those who identify as any type of somniangelean!
all coined by me! if you are pro-endo or supportive/neutral of any kind of traumagenic, do not use or interact with me and my coined terms!
I can’t be the only angelic kin that’s suddenly developed a fear of the dark due to its implied distance from the holy light right? And also it’s just sometimes a rude reminder that the light from my wings aren’t Actually Visible it just feels weird the dark is fucked
Something I remember from my life as an angel, I would be taken to one of the realms of heaven, but I don’t know if it was one of the 7, or a secret 8th one or something. I would be summoned there by god to have a discussion. It was this weird, liminal paradise or space. Sometimes it would be in a desert or beach, a garden, or a river, sometimes on a mountain or cliff in what looks like ancient Greece with columns and pillars, or sometimes it would just be an all white platform with pillars in the clouds, to “mimic” a sort of heaven. There would always be some kind of lounging / seating / standing area with a view. We would talk about my duties, my progress, my relationships, where I’ve been and how things are with other angels or humans. I would be basically interrogated, it seemed like he was trying to find something out by using me and what I’ve seen around Heaven. He knew something was off, he knew someone trespassed into Heaven. He knew. And I just so happened to find that man. Well, he found me.
But, that’s another story. That’s all I want to share tonight so that way I have more to share another time. Ask questions if you have any! It’s been fun, toodles!
stimboard for : an angel with storms, cats, soft things, and the colors white and light blue requested by 🌌anon
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Oh my gooshness…I YEARN
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I yearn, for the wide open skies of the heavens above. I crave to fly free and without worry or troubles. My heart sinks as I stare up at the blue sky, imagining a golden hue instead. Why, oh why, must I be grounded to the earth? For I am a part of the sky, it is my heart, my soul, my mind. The sun shines down upon me, but I cannot bear to look at it. For it will burn these eyes, these eyes of a human body. Oh, what a world. A world in which I cannot see, in person, at least. I may only dream of it, of flying across the endless skies, across the vast seas, above ranging mountains and under the stars. The stars so bright, so beautiful. Such passion they hold, for their world above our heads. Curse this body, this mind, and this self. This self of which is not my own, my own is somewhere unknown to the eye.
Gosh, I miss my heaven’s skies.
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Me trying to explain to people that our demon kin is 2d
I am a 2d demon, not everyone from my hell was, but i am
Think of it like... we are a bill cipher type demon, even in our kin memories we were 2d and others were not, everyone else were these full 3d dimensions and our cartoony ass was just like; 🧍
And honestly its so interesting to describe it cause i think it makes more sence when we explain how demons functioned in our memories/our hell
They were formed to torture specific demons, like animal based demons may of been formed to torture animal abusers, greed demons may of been green and took a form looking like they were literal money/made of money
And i remember torturing child abusers, and... i wouldnt call it torturing child sinners... closer to guiding then, and nurturing them
So my cartoony form made sence yknow??
I unno
Just a lil demonkin rant i guess
-[sorta a collective post? I guess?]