a kidcore gender related to rainbows, cats, stickers, crayons, clouds and colouring. a childish, playful gender. can also be related to age regression, but does not have to be. can be applied to anything - examples are boykiddiekitty, prikiddiekitty, etc.
a kidcore gender related to rainbows, wolves, stickers, crayons, clouds and colouring. a childish, playful gender. can also be related to age regression, but does not have to be. can be applied to anything - examples are boykiddiewolfic, prikiddiewolfic, etc.
a kidcore gender related to rainbows, ducklings, stickers, crayons, clouds and colouring. a childish, playful gender. can also be related to age regression, but does not have to be. can be applied to anything - examples are boykiddieduckic, prikiddieduckic, etc.
a kidcore gender related to rainbows, dogs, stickers, crayons, clouds and colouring. a childish, playful gender. can also be related to age regression, but does not have to be. can be applied to anything - examples are boykiddiepuppic, prikiddiepuppic, etc.
coined by me. kiddiekitty requested by @felisdae. kiddiewolfic requested by anon. absolutely no credit required.
miss my old tumblr blog. back before we knew we were a system
don’t get me wrong, being a system isn’t bad. i just sometimes miss before when i knew. because i know i’m not supposed to know i’m part of a system. it just sux sometimes haha
original writing and edit by @traumacure | do not repost ©
no because i hate people who say they have an eating disorder because they give their cheetos to someone at lunch. i’m so fucking tired of girls pretending they have a mental illness when all they want is attention. you talking about how much of an unhealthy relationship with food you have does NOT make me feel great in the slightest and it LITERALLY TRIGGERED A RELAPSE IN ME WHEN I WAS GETTING BETTER. i’m so fucking angry i hate lunch so much
pros of adoring someone = heart eyes whenever he responds
cons: if i didn’t text first or make the first effort every time, i would be completely alone
we are the kenopsia collective. we are a disabled, poc, traumagenic osdd-1b system of 26, and we’re just here to have some fun.
along with osdd, we have bpd and asd. these may affect the way we communicate, please be patient with us.
not many of us use tumblr, but we’ll all sign off with emojis if need be. here are some of us, our names and our roles, along with our signoff. some of us go by a different name online than our real name, due to privacy issues.
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
keno : a persecutor who is also the “core,” of our system. any pronouns. 🦇
prince : gatekeeper and protector. he/him, but any are fine. 💣
k : gatekeeper pt 2 and protector. he/him. 🍊
bonez : persecutor trauma holder he/it/she 🛹
chai : host, trauma-holder. he/him, ☕️
sparky : apparently normal part. he/him. 🌊
mangle : protector and caregiver. she/it/they. 💄
roxy : aggressive protector. she/it. 🐺
kitty : trauma-holder, emotional and sexual protector. she/purr 🍓
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
everyone listed will most likely be who you’ll bump into online.
another note; the body is a minor. please refrain from sexual comments towards us.
many of us are artists, and our art will be under the tag #kenopsiaart
our vents will be under #kenopsiavents🔪
that’s all we’d like to say, we really hope you enjoy your time here.
ogs of my blog will remember when i had a lot of art up
i took all of it down because me and my ex broke up, but i kinda miss the days when i drew me and my boyfriends sonas together. but alas, all good things come to an end
not that it was rly good anyway. fuck you c. /nbh