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Holy Injustice.

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Awfully Angelic.

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Tick Tock

You look at the clock, but all it reads is too late.

There is a church on every street corner for miles apon miles, promising salvation. No one goes in. Few come out.

No solace. No Salvation. Hell is only a few miles down now, so just keep trudging.

You will meet many born with poison laced lips, and sugar coated eyes. many who can't see your broken grace. and many who fear it.

You will walk the river of ash and soot, of debris and decay, your feet drag through their rib cages, your prints left in their lungs.

The world has been broken. buildings lost, factory closed, shops locked up, every since you where born. and they still swear up and down they are dead. but you can still hear the clang of metal, the white noise the lights used to make. you can hear the commotion and low whispers.

The sidewalk runs into the highway, they crumble under your feet, the old shells of buildings just skeletons of what this old town once was.

We have no language here, we do not speak. No more low whispers under the wind. No more humming to the Song that reminds you of the way your mother rocked you in her arms. No more laughing untill you piss yourself with your favorite person.

Only desperation. Only the rust red that you bleed. Only black of his hair, and the brown in his eyes. Only his pale skintones. Only the color of the morning right when the world starts to wake up. and the new color you felt when you awoke to them all gone.

Look at the ground, my child. it's better than seeing whay the world has come to. what is truly out there. Hide your face from harsh truth. Your hollow eyes can't hold it.

All you see is the blue fire at your feet. the light dosent reach far, shouldn't it reach higher? shouldn't I be able to see the monsters around me? I haven't seen a face in a long while.

But, you keep walking.

Tick tock

it's only half past the end.

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When an angel falls in love with a demon, as I have for you.

We will loose our grace to walk through hell and back just to hold you hand.

We will rip the wings off our back to hear your voice one more time.

We devote ourselves to you, and only you.

And I have bonded my soul to yours for an eternity. In all of my lives, my soul will be yours. My love is devoted to you.

I am all yours.

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I'm bad at expressing my feelings

so

I pour them into words you will never read.

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You're so wonderful in ways you will never know.

the only time I feel whole is when in in your arms, and I feel my skin set on fire when you touch me.

you bring my cold bones back to life, and my heart beat again.

i never want to loose you.

never..

I will wither and decay without the melodic tone of your voice.

i will decompose without your bright smile to light up my cold veins and jumpstart my heart.

you are my world, my life line.

i love you with every thing I am, and every thing I ever will be.

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I'm also trans FTM, and I'm so glad to see all this support

Reblog if you would be comfortable living in a dormitory with an openly transgender or intersex individual. We’re working on a campaign for gender neutral housing and we could use your support.

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Therian orherkin: We have names for everything and we divide ourselves in packs and greymuzzle teach the cubs the ways. Those who don't desire a pack are also welcome and we have various websites and forums

Fiction Otherkin: we also have a name for everything and people divide themselves in canons and we have discords and group chats with our canon mates.

Angels: idk man it's like a pile of angels and you sort of try to meet at many of yourself as you can if you wanna? And like everyone is a witch my dude, everyone.

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wonderful, calming. warm, and soft.

Liquid white gold drink

Anyone need a warm drink with natural flavours and a soothing aroma? Here’s a recipe!

• 1 cup milk or milk substitute • a teaspoon of honey • a sprinkle of cinnamon • about a half teaspoon of vanilla

It’s sweet, it’s warm, it could probably be made into ice cream if I tried! Enjoy!

Been looking into some stuff for myself so I’m going to put this in a kin recipes tag. Follow for more calm vibes!

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Honey, Your fragile.

Your wings have been torn from your back, the aparatus witch your skeleton once adorn.

You are healing, be gentle, don't get frustrated.

calm down and take a breath. remember what it's like to live

remember your fragile soul, and all of the lives you have touched.

be kind to yourself, and remember the people you have helped, the living and the dead of witch you have blessed with your smile, or even a small glance. Remember those nights you stayed up laughing with loved ones

Treat yourself with kindness and love. and remember, always remember, you are loved.

👑💫

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Remember.

Every shooting star you see is not any asteroid, nor a falling ball of gas, it is an angel who has long lost their wings and are falling. falling...

falling....

untill we crash, and are set to find our vessel.

So make a wish, and when that angel comes to your side, don't be surprised.

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Angel boy, Fallen for the Demon child, Heir to the throne of sin, and the angel has been cast from the holy skys for loving him, for longing for his touch, for lusting his kiss.

Demon boy be careful..

Your angel is fragile...

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Your unrightful emotions mean nothing in their eyes of justice.

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"Most nights remind me of your burning touch, Every crackling fire reminds me of the burning flames in your deep brown eyes. Every time I pass the convenience store I pushed you in a red shopping cart past, I smile, and feel warm, remembering the chilly day, and how we traded hoodies. Every time I look at my own hands, I see the spaces between my fingers where yours so belong. Sometimes I get a certain scent that reminds me of you, and I often still see that stray cat that we named, pet, and fed, walking around the block. I often look at the stars, and think about the times I lay under them with you, just talking the night out. Again and again, When I feel your kiss, I don't just feel flesh, I feel your soul and beating heart, not just skin to skin, But lover to lover. The world around me reminds me of your gentle touch, and your soft voice. The warm sunlight dosent warm my soul like your smile, and fireworks don't make my heart jump like your finger tips, as they brush my skin. Only you bring such a meaning, and life to my corpse."

- And for that,

I love you..

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Yes. Live because you’d be missed by some fragile soul who didn’t even know how much you were suffering.

Yes. Live because you still have a future and a life to live.

But also yes. Live because there are stormy days when you just want to dance in the rain—

Because you love this one movie and always cry at a certain part but in a good way. Because you get a little giddy thinking about this one person who lights up your whole world. Because you love when an ice cream shop has your favorite flavor. Because the first time you get to drive on your own makes you feel free. Because seeing a dog stick its head out of a car window makes you beam. Because hot chocolate during the first winter snowfall warms you up from your lips to your fingertips. Because you like the smell of cookies baking. Because there’s this one song that you can’t stop yourself from singing along to even if it starts playing while you’re in the middle of a grocery story. Because you want to get to sample wedding cakes with your future spouse. Because you love the sound of little kids laughing. Because you love wearing your favorite jacket. Because someone left you a nice little note once and it made your day. Because everytime you walk into a bookstore your favorite book still catches your eye and you smile to yourself. Because that feeling of relief after you stop crying and get to blow your nose is so calming. Because it’s so nice getting off a plane and sighing with contentment now that you’ve reached your destination. Because it’s so nice driving home and watching the sky change colors as the sun sets. Because sometimes it’s worth getting up early for a nice breakfast that leaves you feeling comfortably full. Because a warm bath after a long day is so wonderful. Because knowing your pun is the reason people are laughing and smiling gives you such a rush. Because waking up after a long sleep and feeling energized makes you believe you can do anything. Because you get to dream. Because sometimes the person working at the coffee shop already knows your order because you’re a regular. Because someone cute will wink at you and make your heart flutter. Because jumping up and down to loud music is invigorating. Because you crossed something off your bucket list. Because sometimes you get a tight hug and feel the other person try to hang on a little longer. Because the first kiss with the right person makes you believe in soulmates. Because you get to smirk when you’re right. Because seeing a rainbow makes you want to pull out your camera and share the sight with your friends. Because you have a favorite pair of socks that makes your feet feel cozy. Because you were the only one who got an A on the really difficult test. Because you can never have too much cheese on your pasta. Because “you got the last one”. Because your favorite sports team wins every now and then. Because there’s always room for dessert. Because there’s this one stupid joke that gets you every time. Because some photos take you back to the most amazing childhood memories. Because hearing “I love you” out loud makes your heart beat a little faster. Because a specific phone notification gets you so excited. Because you feel your shoulders relax and you let out a deep breath. Because someone tells you a compliment and you feel so light the rest of the day.

Because at least one of these has to have struck a chord and you deserve all of these good things a thousand times over for the rest of your life. Because you deserve happiness despite what that stupid voice in your head tells you.