safe space for any other kin [86 words]
(created by Chaoticcylinder on 2021 Nov 15 Mon 21:54:19 GMT)
there are quite a few different kinds of kin that aren't included in the other posts, this is for them! if you're plantkin, deitykin, shapekin, conceptkin, or anything else, you're welcome here! whether you're questioning, sure of it, scared, or lost, you're welcome here! /gen feel free to add any mental health resources/comforting things that may help in the comments, and they'll be added! headmates and their kins will be listed below, feel free to reach out! /gen: Jusi (vey/vem/vyrs): wyvernkin Penelop (she/god): shadowkin, dragonkin Ghostie (they/it): mosskin
safe space for fictkin [129 words]
(created by Chaoticcylinder on 2021 Nov 15 Mon 21:47:41 GMT)
this is a safe space for anyone who may be fictkin. whether you're questioning, sure of it, scared, or lost, you're welcome here! /gen feel free to add any mental health resources/comforting things that may help in the comments, and they'll be added! several members of the system who are fictkin and their kins will be listed below, feel free to reach out! /gen: Faye/Arsyn (they/it): Kirishima (bnha), Tamaki (ohshc) Flower/Tiny (she/flor): Star Butterfly (svtfoe) we also have two headmates who are fictives from well-known media, and then an oc. yes, we know they aren't the same as kins, but can be very helpful with fict-kin things from these universes. Eedie Finch (she/her): What Remains Of Edith Finch Mono (he/him): Little NIghmares 2 Malix (it/its): oc from Sanders Sides
safe space for preykin [76 words]
(created by Chaoticcylinder on 2021 Nov 15 Mon 20:16:05 GMT)
this is a safe space for anyone who may be preykin. whether you're questioning, sure of it, scared, or lost, you're welcome here! /gen feel free to add any mental health resources/comforting things that may help in the comments, and they'll be added! several members of the system who are preykin and their kins will be listed below, feel free to reach out! /gen (tw//animals): Sayge (bun/they): golden hamster Pal (honk/honks): pangolin The Red Lady (she/her): white-tailed deer
safe space for predatorkin [86 words]
(created by Chaoticcylinder on 2021 Nov 15 Mon 20:04:38 GMT)
this is a safe space for anyone who may be predatorkin. whether you're questioning, sure of it, scared, or lost, you're welcome here! /gen feel free to add any mental health resources/comforting things that may help in the comments, and they'll be added! several members of the system who are predatorkin and their kins will be listed below, feel free to reach out! /gen (tw//animals): Faye/Arsyn (they/it): arctic wolf, owl Milton (he/star): golden retriever Anoxxie (she/they): leopard Rush (they/them): leopard seal Chila (she/her): red fox
the void collective [67 words]
(created by Chaoticcylinder on 2021 Nov 10 Wed 16:51:02 GMT)
this is just a message board for everyone in our system, since we're growing so much and it's not always the easiest to talk in the innerworld! Finny: Janus, stop leaving scales everywhere, I get you're shedding, but jeeze! Milton: Error, we need to t@lk, you're not in trouble. Meet me in the backy@rd @sAp. Pal: hey guys, i need some help with the laundry, i think the washer is br0ken
poety [569 words]
(created by Chaoticcylinder on 2021 Nov 10 Wed 2:22:08 GMT)
"godliness" (tw: violence, bold text) i'm not the god i once was my chaos? organized my rot? cleaned away wings? plucked clean and stripped of meat ears and tail? shaved for coats, leaving them to freeze off the harsh, unforgiving landscape of snow and ice, stretching forever, searing my eyes "rescued" by those awful hunters, violated and mutated into what i am now a monstrosity. a lonely mass of freezing cold air, wrapped in feathers and held together by dewdrops and spiderweb. the way i watch my pain mold into the shape of my cracking skull. the way the anger rises, rises, rises. yet i have to stay here, trapped in this silence, deafened by its overwhelming buzzing white, staticky, the opposite of my godly home, where warmth and darkness welcome all. -Faye/Arsyn (they/it) fallen (tw: fire, toxic friends, repeating phrases) i can still feel it. i remember when the stars collided and it all went dark. the way they scorched my wings, sending me crashing down, down, down. i remember i remember why i remember why i fell i remember why i fell down here they took me away from those that were toxic knew i was strong enough for it to heal, for me to stand tall. i was strong enough, and still am. -Penelop (she/god) spinning (tw: repeating words, circus/clowns?) the ball rolls under me spinning, spinning, spinning... my mind, full of giggles, bright colors, a veil to hide the sadness spinning, spinning, spinning... the way the ringmaster is silent as i roll across the stage spinning, spinning, spinning... the disappointment rattling around in his empty smile spinning, spinning, spinning... -Pal (honk/honks) gender a social construct that holds us back our generation, taking the time to act. working hard to erase centuries-old scars. the way we've had this pushed on us since birth and the way conforming determines your self-worth. they ask if you've sold your soul, or try to bury you in a never-ending hole, of pain and regret as you sweat and sweat with the labor of being free, of being truly non-binary. your gender grows, twists, and twines living like the growing vine. not on either extreme, somewhere else, in the unseen, the grey, the unsure when you're asked questions, emotions stir. "pronouns?" they ask, shaking their heads, all the disappointment, left unsaid. but hold your head high look them in the eye, and let those that're negative pass on by. you don't need to conform to societal norms, nor let them tell you who to be, live your life in your own version of ecstasy. -almost all of the system pitched in here love the world that doesn't love you back (tw: bugs) today i saw the most r e m a r k a b l e thing. a little girl, cradling a ladybug, finding the p e r f e c t flower to rest it in. such a small, simple, seemingly insignificant action, every i n t e n t pure, this child untouched by the cruelty of the world. i wish the innocence of this little girl could be s h a r e d with me. me, who is a thorn a m o n g s t roses. scraping, pricking, hurting o t h e r s hands. -The Red Lady (she/her)