Monsterkin - Blog Posts

you can call me 48 or eighter for short. i prefer he/it pronouns. i am 25 in human years. reanimated wolfdog corpse. radioactive mutant lab experiment.

i post abt my life as a mutant undead wolfdog. i am schizophrenic + psychotic + very anti-social. i am timid, so i do not respond to messages or replies quickly. i promise that im a nice guy, my bark is worse than my bite.

hopefully looking to find other lab experiments or similar creatures and make some friends :3 the scientists want me to practice socializing with others more.

no dni. i block freely. i will be posting nsfw posts occasionally so minors dni. please only message me if you are over 18, thank you.

more info abt my me below...

i am a lab experiment created by humans. i do not know for what reasons, but i know that i was a failed experiment. i have been allowed to wander off on my own, but i am still monitored by scientists.

i am a wolfdog who was reanimated and brought back to life by the scientists. my base dna has been modified heavily so my form tends to be very unstable and changes with my emotions. the more threatened or emotional i am, the more mutated my form becomes.

I am physically an undead wolfdog, whose DNA has been modified and mutated through experimentation. this has caused the side effect of me being very radioactive and my form can change depending on my emotions. (example: my body can grow extra legs and eyes and jaws.)

i am heavily radioactive and my base coat glows a soft blue. my bodily fluids contain very concentrated amounts of radioactive materials (blood, saliva, sweat). i tend to avoid humans and most creatures for this reason, as to not cause harm.

i am part of the snare trap system. I'll probably discuss fellow headmates sometimes but this is my own personal blog so its my space only. uhh the main system host is @an0nsleuth

this is not a roleplay blog btw...i am actually a radioactive mutant experiment and i will be discussing my life experiences. reality checking is not welcome unless requested. piss me off and you will be blocked.

tagging system:

tba

will make this look better in the future.

reblog if you're a fucked up creature 👍🏾

literally me

FLESHKIND OFFICIAL OTHERKIN FLAG!

(COINED BY FLESH)

FLESHKIND/FLESHKINDED OR FLESHKIN CAN BE USED AS AN UNBRELLA TERM FOR ELDRITCH/MONSTER/FALLEN ANGEL/DEITY OR CRYPTID KINS, OR BE USED AS AN IDENTITY FOR ANGELS WITH DARK THEMES. THIS CAN BE RELATED TO GODS OF DEATH AND TURMOIL, REPRESENTING HATRED, RAGE, ENVY, OR EVEN GREED. THIS CAN ALSO BE USED FOR ANY THERIAN. I WILL ALSO OPEN A COMMUNITY FOR ANYONE TO HANG OUT AND BE SAFE IN, EVEN TO LEARN MORE ABOUT FLESHKIND, SINCE IM STILL WORKING ON WHAT IT CAN BE USED FOR.

theyll say this to anything im sure

I am only a handful of crappy humans interactions away from going absolutely feral and running away to some ancient forest and becoming a new local myth.

I just wanna be a little witch of a small town. I want the neighborhood kids to tell ghost stories about me. I want the townsfolk to question what that odd fellow is doing out in the woods. Is that too much to ask for?

You are seen as the monster, the very threat to the ones holding on so tightly to their humanity.

They have scarred you and left you to the woods.

But instead of seeking their blood laced along your teeth.

You choose to simply disappear to a place more accepting of the wicked and feral.

I want to dress and act in a way that makes people question wether or not I’m something poorly hiding as a human, or just some weird goth.

Yes fast food worker, I came in with a pocket of shiny things I found and a cape! Am I just a weirdo, or am I hiding 100 eyes under this thing?

Please understand that being a Beast does not mean I am cruel.

These clawed hands are gentle and kind.

These sharp teeth carry gifts from the woods.

These old wings protect what is dear.

Catch me about to run away and only leave behind my journal talking about my now inhuman form and mysterious whereabouts.

★~•♥︎●♥︎•~★

I don't want to be human anymore! Why can't the old forest gods turn me into a beast?! One with twisted antlers, sharp teeth, and looming wings? No longer held back by human standards and now only looked at as a creature far more knowing of what lurks out of unseen eyes!

🦇🦷🦴🦌

Monsterkin moment - I've been delving into my monsterkin recently, I think I have two separate ones? One feels more robotic, and one also feels like an angel.

I'll probably make another post explaining it.