eldritchbean-shapeshifter
eldritchbean-shapeshifter
Just A Creechur
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She/Her, Shay/Ter, They/Them, It/Its | Physical Nonhuman creechur | Eldritch Shapeshifter | NOT Otherkin or Therian | PanDemic Asexual | Genderqueer/Nonbinary | 24 ☆ This is where I post about nonhuman things, as well as things that relate to my identity as an Eldritch Shapeshifter. ☆ Therians, Otherkin, and other nonhuman/alterhuman identities welcome! ☆ Main blog: @iamblueraspberry
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eldritchbean-shapeshifter · 24 days ago
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the therian urge to go outside and just start sprinting away from society and never come back
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eldritchbean-shapeshifter · 28 days ago
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A horrific shambling abomination is magically transformed into a human and the story treats this as body horror. It immediately falls over into the dirt because it isn't used to balancing on legs or having bones, It claws at its too-few eyes with too-blunt nails and screams in a voice that is utterly alien to it, the ever-present singing of the cosmos is silenced as its myriad senses dull to nothing.
And all of this is made worse by these things, these hideous things that have warped its form to match their own, telling it in condescending tones that they have saved it. That they are the perfect beings, the default beings, and that surely all creatures must long for their shape. That this is better than being what it was before.
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eldritchbean-shapeshifter · 2 months ago
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Friend :)
In my house :D
A little creechur :3
A fellow nonhuman entity ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
I will cherish them forever ♥️ ♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️
how do other non/alterhumans feel about keeping pets?
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eldritchbean-shapeshifter · 2 months ago
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As a creature who's alterhumanity is less "i am literally X" and more "I am mostly human but i have huge disconnect between my internal and external self and my internal self isn't strictly human / i know i'm human but because of my neurodivergence i relate more to X than other humans and therefore label myself as X in order to explain how i feel internally"
I would like to say:
Those of you who literally are your 'types, and who fully identify as such because you are indeed that being locked in a "human" flesh suit, and also those of you who feel your current physical form is not human at all, you're absolutely awesome.
Physical alterhumans and others who have different and even opposite experiences to mine are COOL and AWESOME and just because my experience is more often talked about than yours doesn't mean its the "norm" or "correct" way to be alterhuman.
Anyway, this is to say that anyone who is alterhuman is cool and great and your experience is a valid use of the term alterhuman no matter what. Shout out to alterhumans/nonhumans/etc.
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eldritchbean-shapeshifter · 2 months ago
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Shout out to the alterhumans!!!!
-To all the beings with 1 kintype
-To all the beings with loadsssssssssssssss of kin types
-To the beings who don’t feel very connected to their kin or only faintly feel like them
-To all the beings who wholly identify as their kin and very rarely or don’t even at all in any way identify as human
-To all the beings who are transspecies, physical therians/kins, have clinical zooanthropy/lycanthropy or experience creature-like delusions
-To the therians with common theriotypes
-To the therians with extremely rare/not well known, extinct or nonexistent theriotypes
-To the fictionkins who don’t really act like their kin’s a lot
-To the non-therians who regularly get mistaken as therians
-To the therians who don’t do quads or wear masks
-To the other/animalhearts, otherlinks/kins, copinglinks and otherpaw
-To the clado, omni, ambi and cambi-therians
-To the conceptkins, plantkins, objectkins, songkins, placekins and others
-To the beings with extreme species dysphoria
-To the beings with no dysphoria
-To the beings who don’t have a safe space to express their alterhumanity
-To the grey-muzzles and to the newly awakened
-To the beings who do or don’t wear gear
-To the beings who have no clue what their kin is
-To the beings who don’t know what labels to use yet
You are all valid and so, so amazing, you all deserve recognition and love. I may not know a lot about some of you but I do love and accept all of you. Keep being yourself darlings and I hope you all have a lovely day/night, love from Archie💗
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eldritchbean-shapeshifter · 2 months ago
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physical nonhumanity is not just OK , just acceptable , just valid or otherwise - physical nonhumanity is , honestly , as profound and sacred as other expressions of nonhumanity .
regardless of origin , regardless of reasons , any of that . everyone have rich lives , rich stories to tell about those lives , and that is so very wonderful !
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eldritchbean-shapeshifter · 2 months ago
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So my birthday is on the 10th of october right?
Well I just fucking learned that thats apparently World dog day??
I literally always had that dog in me awooo🐾🦴
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eldritchbean-shapeshifter · 2 months ago
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Territorial Insticts + alterhumanity
i think a lot of alterhuman folks experience territorial instincts in ways that don’t always get talked about. especially if your identity includes predatory, wild, or socially protective species, such as canids, felines, dragons, etc. some of us might feel a deep need to claim space. not in a metaphorical way, but like. this is mine. this is my room, my den, my person, my pack. this is my corner of the internet. don’t touch it. don’t look at it too long. i’ll bite.
and it’s not always aggressive, it can be protective, affectionate. we make a space safe for the people we care about. we guard it. we watch.
for some of us it’s instinctual. for some it’s tied up in trauma, being displaced, growing up in unsafe environments, feeling like we never had a space that was truly ours. alterhumanity can make that ache sharper, more specific.
i guard things. food, objects, spaces, people. it’s not symbolic, it’s instinct. it’s like something clicks in my brain and suddenly whatever it is becomes mine. not in a selfish way, but in a protective, possessive, defensive kind of way. like: this is important. this is sacred. this is part of my territory. don’t touch it. don’t fuck with it. don’t even get too close unless you’re trusted.
sometimes it’s my room. sometimes it’s a person i love. sometimes it’s a hoodie i’ve worn every day for two weeks. sometimes it’s leftover food in the fridge that my brain has decided i’ll starve without. sometimes it’s not even rational, it’s instinctual. animal. primal.
it makes so much sense to me through the lens of psychological therianthropy, the creature in me doesn’t separate emotional connection from territorial instinct. if i love you, i’ll guard you. if something is mine, it’s not just an object, it’s part of my den. part of my hoard. part of myself.
and it’s also tangled up with my bpd [ suspected ], fear of abandonment, attachment issues, identity instability. my territory gives me shape. it tells me who i am. if someone crosses into it without permission, it doesn’t just feel like a boundary violation, it feels like a threat to my existence. it feels like my identity is bleeding. it feels like i’m going to lose something i can’t replace.
territoriality can be violent, but it can also be soft. i’ll sit by the door while you sleep. i’ll remember exactly how you take your tea. i’ll patch up your jacket and fold it so it smells like you again. i’ll bark at anything that looks at you wrong.
for me, being alterhuman means having instincts i can’t always explain, but i feel them in my bones. and territoriality is one of the loudest ones. it’s not always easy to live with, but it makes me who i am.
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eldritchbean-shapeshifter · 2 months ago
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I know I could get attacked for this, but I'll respond anyway. I don't want to feel like I have to hide my beliefs for fear of being canceled or something.
For me, my religious beliefs are actually a huge part of my identity.
I believe in one God. That there is only one God. And His plan is for us to become like Him. And not just in action or personality etc. He wants us to truly become like Him.
My feelings as an Eldritch Being are not caused by this, but it does offer some insight. By becoming like Him, my potential will be fulfilled. I will leave this mortal, human shell, and finally become who and what I truly am. I am His child, and He will help me become my truest self.
Some people have asked me how I still believe in my religion AND identify as an Eldritch Shapeshifter at the same time. My answer? One is not separate from the other. One is not caused by the other, and one does not negatively impact the other. My identity and my beliefs go hand in hand. They balance each other, and they work together.
My love for God is stronger than any mortal thing. And I 100% believe and know that He loves and accepts and cherishes every single part of me, including my eldritch sides. And that makes me extremely happy.
So, yeah. That's what things are like for me. I hope this helps! And I would love to hear others' thoughts and perspectives as well. I love learning about different beliefs and experiences and stuff :3
question for divinekin/eldritchkin/deitykin/etc.: how could someone view their own divinity in the context of religion where there is only 1 god, or in the context of atheism? could someone who believes in only 1 god, or in no gods at all, still be divinekin or eldritchkin?
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eldritchbean-shapeshifter · 2 months ago
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"what do you mean your body's a bats body, you're delusional and still in a human body"
I identify as a man, even tho my body is female, when I look in the mirror I see a man, because I am a man.
A lot of trans people see it this way.
I feel the same way about my non-human identities.
I identify as a bat, even tho my body is human, when I look in the mirror I see a bat, because I am a bat.
#stop being dicks to physical therians
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eldritchbean-shapeshifter · 2 months ago
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With the major increase in young children joining the alterhuman community there’s been a major repression in any and all NSFW topics, as well as the immediate shutting down of anything that can be mildly construed as NSFW in the slightest. Like the therian packer “situation” (shoutout to CyrusBarks) so many people (specifically 13 year olds on TikTok) were kicking up such a fuss about it. I’ve had to explain SO MANY TIMES how wanting to have/be something ≠ attraction to that thing. And it’s just really disappointing to me because as an identity, alterhumanity bleeds into every aspect of a person’s life, INCLUDING their sex life, and it’s a shame that we’re just not allowed to talk about that for fear of being painted as a “zoophile”
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eldritchbean-shapeshifter · 2 months ago
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DING DING DING DING‼️
Reminder!:
Not all Alterhumans are nonhuman
Not all Alterhumans are fully nonhuman
Some Alterhumans are partially nonhuman
Some Alterhumans are human
Otherheartedness is a deep rooted identity, just as otherkinity is
Otherlinks are valid
P-shifters, biological Therians and delusional Therians are valid
Therianthropy is the experience of identifying as an animal in ANY way
Alterhumanity is an umbrella term for all beings who aren't fully human in any way
Alterhumanity isn't just Therians, otherkins and otherhearteds
Therianthropy is not masks and tails and quadrobics
Edit: [the label otherpaw isn't actually harmful]
Quadrobics does not make you a therian
Some nonhumans don't like the label therian
Physical Therians and biological Therians do not make the community look bad
Alot 'therians' on yt and TikTok are just misinformed kids who do not deserve hate for a mistake
YOUR EXPERIENCE IS VALID‼️
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eldritchbean-shapeshifter · 2 months ago
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Form of the Day
Luna Moth
April 23, 2025
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Rough doodle of me as Moth :3
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eldritchbean-shapeshifter · 2 months ago
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eldritchbean-shapeshifter · 3 months ago
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eldritchbean-shapeshifter · 3 months ago
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I was raised by a bear therian
Well, my dad never said himself that he's a bear therian, but even without the word "therian" being used, his experience as one was undeniable and incredibly clear to me. He spent much of my childhood talking about his dreams of Alaska, how the land there felt like home to him more than anywhere else on Earth. So much so that when the military asked him if he was willing to move North into Alaska, he immediately jumped at the opportunity and spent several years of his life living in Fairbanks back when the weather was still frigid and sometimes volatile. He camped in the wilderness regularly and would tell me stories of caribou surrounding his tent in the mornings, large grizzlies wandering through the rivers, and scraggly wolves with summer pelts trotting across the land. His job handling search and recovery cases at the time encouraged this lifestyle, especially in winter when people would go missing on the roads or crash their bush planes in the woods and he had to find the deceased and bring them back to civilization. Funny enough, he confessed to having a search and recovery team come and look for him at one point after he got carried away and stayed out in the forest for a little too long, deciding to ride the river near him a few miles away just as a "fun idea" and scared my mother into thinking he died out there.
I wasn't alive yet when my dad lived in Alaska though. I had my dad shortly after he had left, and I saw how much he missed it even at a young age. I honestly visited the state so often with him that you'd assume I had family there, but to him, maybe the Northern animals were family. I complained about it back then since I'd be wearing puffy coats and winter accessories in the middle of summer when everyone else was going to Hawaii or Mexico, but I saw how happy he was whenever he'd have a wild caught salmon for dinner or get to walk close to a glacier. When he'd see icebergs in the water from boat tours he'd be sitting entirely outside on the deck during or, most importantly, the day he finally got a chance to visit Admiralty Island (better known as "Fortress of the Bear"). It had always been his dream to go and as he sat there at ease in the tall grass fields watching the giant brown bears graze the fields a mile away. He had a look on his face as if he was meant to be there forever, that he was never supposed to leave. It was hard to not gain a fondness for the place with how much he loved it, and my dad would even tell my sister and I that the remote wilderness of Alaska is where he wants his ashes to one day be placed. Inevitably, I'll be going back again one day to the "final frontier" for him to finally be able to stay there forever like he wanted.
When he wasn't in Alaska, he was at home with me in Colorado taking me on adventures in the Rocky mountains. He was an avid fish lover, always packing salmon, halibut, or a tuna sandwich. I don't think he ate much else when I was a kid, and before my fish allergy developed, that was pretty much my diet too. I think he honestly was disappointed when I wasn't able to eat fish anymore, lamenting on the fact that I never got to have another Alaskan salmon or try a smoked fish. Every time his back would get itchy, he'd scratch it by using the corner between the doorway and the wall, very reminiscent of a bear using a tree to get some unreachable spot which I laughed about to which he'd shrug and say "it's an instinct I guess". Dessert always had to have honey in it, but if honey wasn't available, it had to be something with pumpkin or berries. Pumpkin pie, berry pie, and pumpkin ice cream were his favorites and his birthday dinners usually involved one of the three instead of cake. He often watched bear documentaries with me too, namely one I remember about someone who was the "Grizzly Man" who lived mostly in the wild and met his end to the very bears he spent his life around and I also remember him enjoying Never Cry Wolf, a 1983 film set in Alaska's remote North as well. It inspired him to apply for the ticket lottery every year for over a decade to try and win a trip to Katmai to see the bears during the salmon run, which he inconveniently won when he was literally already in Alaska and about to head back home. Needless to say, his irritated groans and pouts weren't forgotten on the plane back to Colorado.
My mom was mostly absent from my life in the sense that she played no healthy or genuine part in raising me despite being under the same roof due to her relentless addictions, so I do feel as if my childhood was mostly defined by being my dad's "bear cub". He loved animals and taught me to respect them and nature tremendously, and his "abnormal" behaviors became something I now recognize as something I resonate with as a grown otter therian. I sometimes wonder if he raised me into otterhood and if I would still be a therian without his influence, or if my otterhood is something of a "family trait" given that my older sister strikes me as a bird therian in many ways too, but I find it amusing to consider that there are so many animalistic individuals in my family who could fall under the alterhuman umbrella, and yet have never uttered the word "therian" in their lives. I'm curious how many other people in the world are just like me and simply never wanted to label it or explore it deeper, or worse, how many people have had it shunned into the depths of themselves to be forgotten about? I for one am grateful that I can call myself nonhuman and live a life understanding why I am the way that I am, even if I'm unsure of the source.
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eldritchbean-shapeshifter · 3 months ago
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FHDJHDHDNSNS I NEED THIS SO BAD 💔
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