Anonymous asked:
THANK YOU FOR VALIDATING PEOPLE WHO EXPERIENCE KIN DIFFERENTLY IN YOUR LAST ASK RESPONSE it means a lot to me thanks
No problem! c:
Anonymous asked:
Hi, I'm curious as to how you can know you used to be someone in another life, when a bunch of other people claim the same thing? As in, there's only one soul, you know? I don't mean to be rude, or anything. Just new to the kin world.
Hi there!
Okay so, first off, different people experience being kin differently; not everyone was a character in a past life. It’s difficult for me to describe other types of kin experiences, because my experience is primarily related to past life stuff, but. There’s that.
Now for multiple people who had past lives as the same character:
The universe is HUGE. Endless possibilities. Many many types of realities.
I like to think of it sort of like a google search? If you look up “tall chubby girl with brown hair who goes on an adventure with her friends”, there’s bound to be many many people out there who fit that description. Adding specifiers here and there will narrow it down a bit, but there will still be a whole bunch of people out there like that.
Also, there are plenty of dimensions that are very similar to each other, with slight changes, if you believe in the multiverse.
People whose kintypes are past lives generally have canons (lives) that diverge from each other’s.
And even if someone’s canonmates (people they knew in their past life) actually had different names than what was shown in the published material, we generally just use the names everyone uses–remembering past life stuff can be hard, so we go off of what we can, even if we’re off about details in some areas.
So it’s not even like we all had the same exact lives as each other’s–just plenty of similarities.
We’re all different people, different spirits, just with similar experiences.
Moral of the story: don’t give your friend old video tapes because you’ll end up shooting him and getting stabbed in the neck
i know you lied when the last entry said “everything is fine”
i googled snake with glasses and was honestly surprised for a solid thirty seconds when you didn’t show up under images
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i used to be terrified by the thought i'd never escape you, but why would i ever want to leave your sight?
thank you for killing me, little brother. just don't get a big head about it
the progression from having a tragic backstory to being a tragic backstory is an interesting one
i take it back i take it all back. please father just come home
it's probably cliche to say i miss you but i really do. you supported me and understood me when no one else bothered and im suffering now that i've lost you.
I remember the countless hours we spent together, be it gazing up at the boundless blue sky or the ritual smalltalk we shared every day after school. I don’t remember who you are, but if I ever do, I just want to let you know that I still miss you. I haven’t forgotten yet. Please, I need you back.
Anonymous asked:
Ah, i hope everything is alright the suggestion queue seems to have stopped?
aa yeah, right now (i think) im running the blog alone and had some bad shit happen irl so i didnt / couldnt keep up with the inbox and queuing things, im sorry about that
im starting on getting it set up again right now though, thank you all for being so patient !
- mod m
i miss you but you hurt me so much i don’t even know if it was you or him the whole time did you ever even care about me did you ever think i was special or did you never even think i was worth anything
Hey...I won’t be modding this blog anymore.
I don’t have many words to say. Things are going on in my life. I’m in shock, so words aren’t coming out right.
I want all of you to know that you’re important and deserving of love and support. I hope each and every single one of you has a good week.
-Mod T
I miss you two. I miss kissing your cheeks and the slight sent of tuna that came. I miss the sales calls, the pranks. I miss her involvement. I miss our relationship, all parts. From the romantic to the nemesis-men-ship. I miss you. I would never admit any where else but I miss you. I miss you more then you can imagine because I needed you more then you EVER needed me
Feet first into hell
A sword in my hand and mud at my feet. Thats the way is should be