Me: "I'm Gonna Do Readings!! Small Readings So I Can Have The Energy To Do More And Add Them To My Queue,

Me: "I'm gonna do readings!! Small readings so I can have the energy to do more and add them to my queue, so they keep posting throughout the weekend while I'm gone!" :D

Also me, after one reading: fucking perishes because hEARTBURN????

YOOOOOOOOOOOOO THIS WAS ME THIS IS SO COOL???? You somehow managed to make it both pretty and vaguely ominous, I love it :D

I didn't even THINK about sea serpent imagery somehow y'all are a genius for that (and funnily enough, I have the middle image literally already on my pinterest board for images that make dragon brain go brrr!)

I know you're probably absolutely flooded with asks, but I've been thinking today about connecting more with my kintype and wanted to toss an request your way if you're not too busy^^

Any chance of an oceanic dragon mood board with deeper ocean themes? Can lean on the beautiful or creepy side, I somehow manage to be on both extreme ends of the spectrum lol. My experience of dragons are as intelligent astral beings, and yet I still vibe like the thing that lurks in the depths XD I have light blue scales and feathered wings (and fins) if that's relevant or you want to use that!

oceanic dragon alterhuman moodboard!

i LOVE LOVE LOVE the ocean so much, especially sea monsters/deep sea creatures! this board was sososo fun to do, thank you so much for the request! :3

I refuse to be this petty on main but I need those of you who follow both of my blogs to know this because it's so funny to me:

"You shouldn't give advice"

".... Help I need advice"

I'M FUCKING WHEEZING-

like it's not about the same thing at all, but after my inbox being nothing but readings it was really funny to get these two so close together. I admit, I cackled a little.

YESSS no seriously I'm not usually outwardly protective often but I feel like the part of me that is protective comes from the draconic parts of me. The part of me that is angry at my friends parents because how DARE they be treated that way, the part of me that can and will get snippy of someone touches my things or invades my space, the part of me that fawns over even the smallest creatures and says "I would fight someone" for them only mostly as a joke. I was a protector of the ocean, and now I am a protector of what is mine.

I love being a dragon that protects people. The way I feel my dragonkin side the closer I am, my patients at the hospital, the child I shared my food with, the friends I hold dear to my heart. The serpent curls around its brood—and a dragon can hold its heart as the protector within the entire world.

Reblogging this and hopefully I'll remember to reblog it on my main

I am genuinely more flattered by "weird" compliments than normal ones. "I like ur writing" means someone likes my writing, "I want to eat your writing it's crunchy" means someone loves my writing enough that it invokes feelings of wanting to fucking consume it, and/or invokes sensory thoughts which!!! Is so fucking cool!!!

A weirder compliment, to me, means that someone liked something I made/something about me enough that it not brought strong enough emotions that it brought out that weirdness, and they felt safe enough to be weird. Being deemed a safe enough person to be around is absolutely one of the highest compliments I can receive in my opinion.

hey could y'all do me a favour?

Reblog if you're okay with "weird" compliments on your stuff!

things like "biting this" and such

A longer post because there were some fun dragon things today

I'll be posting the other half (which actually happened first, chronologically) on my other account, but this is the part that I feel like writing out first. Obligatory UPG disclaimer, this is a personal experience so it has no basis in anything other than my own beliefs!

So! Crash course in how I believe reincarnation works for context: I believe that I- and everyone else- have what one would call a "higher self." Think of this like a lake, and each individual incarnation is a little whirlpool. Still part of the overall lake, but it's an individual at the same time. Or, I suppose, you could view it as a cake with pieces or whatever other metaphor you can think of- point is, my soul is whole but I am not all there is to me. My higher self is more aware, and not stuck in a physical body like I am.

My mother works very closely with her higher self. I... somehow just never saw that as an option for me. When I realized I was dragonkin, I immediately knew why; big huge dragon + little tiny human who's easily intimidated and doesn't know that they're a dragon yet = bad time. After I realized that, I decided that when I had the time I wanted to sort of say hello. Today I finally got the chance to meditate and have a chat.

I've understood my Amphitere nature is the draconic form that, in this lifetime, is likely the form it'd be most useful to know of and relate myself to. Not my truest form, but the one that will FEEL truest in this lifetime. So I knew higher self wasn't gonna look like that.

He is... fucking huge. I expected that, but it was still surprising. I couldn't get a good clear image of the body plan or anything, but he had feathered wings. The thing was; he was gold. I asked if he was actually gold, because that would mean that me and my mom separately picked up on that, and the following conversation ensued:

"Wait, so are you really gold?" "Yes.... sort of?" "WAIT OH MY GOD ARE YOU SHRIMP COLORS?????"

He laughed and said yes. I asked in the first place because it was something I just suddenly knew intuitively; gold is really the closest in energy that a human can perceive, but if I had a wider spectrum of color available to me he wouldn't look the same.

After some chatting I asked if he could help me connect us a little better, because I just... have a hard time looking at this massive fucking dragon and going "you're me, but big! :D" like no that's a dragon. Who am I to claim that that's me. Wtf. And after a moment, I just... sort of felt these massive fucking wings?? not my blue ones, but HIS wings. On my back. The full wingspan of them wouldn't even fit in my fucking room, it was wild.

Also, Loki and I have worked together WAY LONGER THAN I THOUGHT???? I asked higher self if he had worked with Loki, not as me, but as him and he and Loki looked at each other like they were in on some joke and I wasn't. I shit you not, he just sort of...

"Not... all lifetimes, just most of them-" LIKE THAT'S WAY MORE THEN A DOZEN, WHO WAS GONNA TELL ME THAT???

Anyway the punchline of this was the "shrimp colors" I just wanted to put the rest of that so I remembered, I fucking cannot deal with how weird my practice is getting over here XD