LF AND SHADOW GIF I MADE!!!!

let me cook🔥🔥

What’s the most embarrassing thing yall have gotten gender/species envy from, I’ll go first.

Gollum. Specifically the way he was able to crawl around. No I’m not kidding. How does this happen.

TIKTOK IS BACK???? HUH????

i don’t know what I did to deserve this but the lightfury brainrot is making me actually start to loose it why am i obsessing over a random fictional dragon from a five year old movie instead of something idk. useful??? she’s taking over my dreams and it’s insanity tell me why i saw the top of a white bowl and i was like “OMG OMG IT’S THE LIGHT FURY!!!” SOMEONE SNAP ME OUT OF THIS I NEED TO BE NORMAL ANOUT AT LEAST ONE THING😭😭 THIS STUPID CUTE IDIOT CUTE DRAGONIS TAKING OVER EVERYTHING😭😭

SOMEONE PLEASE I CANT TAKE THIS IM GOING AS HER FOR HALLOWEEN AND AM WAITING TO GET MY PLANT WATERING MONEY TO GET A HUGE CUTOUT OF HER TO PUT ON MY DOOR. I CSNT TAKE THIS

HAPPY ALMOST OVER VALENTINES DAY TAKE SIME ART AND WIPS!!!!!

SHES SO CUTEEEEE I CANNOT

Here is peek at my lightfury model im working on. Check out the blender timelapse on my YouTube channel LaVicious 😁Part 3 of its creation should be out soon!

I DID IT AND SURVIVED AND GOT EVERYTHING IN IN TIME!!!!!

I SAW I DID I CONQUERED I FORGOT THE QUOTE!!!!!!

i’m going to go rawdog four assignments, all due today. two essays, one test correction, and one assignment project thing that’s from Valentine’s Day.

i’m not surviving this

how i feel when im free to talk about the light fury without a little annoying gnat in my ear whining about how useless and overfeminine and sexualized she is

My Gender is Their Gender

People forget the true definition of xenogender, which is a gender that cannot be described or experienced or fully explained by humans. And while this often leads to hoards, as people try to capture their understanding of their own gender. But for me, it’s been slimming down instead of gaining, turning to one point.

My gender encompasses the gender experience of animals, most specifically, the animals I am as a nonhuman. Parts of my gender are obvious, I wear brown feathers like the mallard, I avoid the mane when I can. But underneath there is this iceberg. The xeno part of my gender that I can only describe as the gender an animal experiences. A gender I in a human body will never fully quantify.

Lets for example, take the bird. Humans like to make it simple, applying their gender norms to them, female takes the eggs, male fucks off. And yet male emus are the most devoted fathers, female cuckoos abandon their clutches for other hens. Okay then, maybe males are big and flashy, and females are brown. And yet, a large majority of bird species are not sexually dimorphic. Femininity and masculinity encompass and share so many aspects that they don’t exist. And the “social construct” aspect of gender is exposed, and the rules break. Human gender means nothing to an animal.

The lioness who hunts for the pack grows a mane, the mallard who cares for the chicks grows in their iridescent colours.

And that, in some way, is me. Femininity, nullness, neutrality, transness, binary. All of it, in all its wonder, and all of it that i cannot handle to think of, is mine. I’m a female animal and that basically just means nothing and I love it. It fulfills everything neutrois and nonbinary is meant to be. I feel so gendered, it’s just in a way that humans don’t understand.

I’m brown like the mallard. It makes me female and yet it just doesn’t. and I have nipples on my belly like a lion and a lioness. None of it means anything and all of it is everything. It makes me want to chirp loudly with joy.

this Thanksgiving, they (my family) have decided to bring their ailing, violent dog (me.) along to the Thanksgiving party. It must be muzzled, to prevent any accidental bites (I must wear a mask to not spread my idiot cold/Turkey curse.) All the dog can hope is that they will spare some scraps from the kitchen table (hope there are bread rolls), and pray it is worthy for the holy prize (the yummy big ham).