my existence being erased sure has its wide fucking array of complications, terms, conditions, and bullshit
So like, I'm the last thing left from where I'm from. In some ways, it's gotten me my power, I can zip and zap around like a leaf in the breeze, technically, if I wanted to, I could manifest things (I brought back a cat from my memories with assistance, my happy lil stormy), and things I'm not aware of. This comes with a tradeback, however. Because I'm the only thing left from there, there's nothing really to like, ground me? No one else is there to confirm, say, that there was ever a point where I wasn't a catgirl. However, a partner charged with unbelievable power, accidentally decided in her sleep, that hey, my girlfriend would be cuter like this, and therefore, I've been a catgirl, for all the times except when I wasn't. I can also do this, change small things about me, but something on her level (no longer the case thankfully), because no one is going to call my bluff if I say I have a masculine body today, because like, I could?? I can't change what other things have done, however without the willpower to force the change away.
Yup! So. uh. If I look drastically different in a few posts tonight, I do apologize.
● • faair • enough. • aaint • nothing • to • worry • aabout • Hope. • Good • luck. • ●