#xier xem

[skywalkerbootleg]

my friend organized a crimi dinner today and some of us were playing characters whose gender did not align with our own (my trans friend played a woman and we all agreed that he'd make for a good femboy but it still didn't fit him really) and because of that one of my friends paused in the middle of his sentence before referring to another person, looked at them with a puzzled expression before confidently calling them "xier" (which is a German neopronoun because there is no singular they in German)

I found that kind of funny but also heartwarming because you rarely see people use neopronouns off the internet and he used it so normally, as an easy alternative to "he/she" (which it is)

[justastupidlittlelesbian]

My highschool is finally highschooling!

I'm finally getting slurs (and random pronouns??) getting spat at me from across the hall <3

[pronoun-asks]

Hello, May I recieve a pronoun check? My name is Bellator and I use xe/xem/xeir pronouns. I prefer to be called mechanic or nonhuman.

I enjoy computers, 3d modeling, and the rainforest. I am a headmate of a system, and I have recently remembered my Exomemories (memories not experienced by the body)/pos

Thank you.

No problem, Bellator!

A headmate named Bellator stopped by a while ago. Xe remembered some exomemories of xeirs recently, which is pretty neat! Bellator likes rainforests. Rainforests are pretty neat. There's a cool restaurant called Rainforest Cafe. I wonder if xe's been there before. Xe also likes computers and 3d modeling, technology-related stuff like xem. I wonder what some of xeir models look like. I hope Bellator has a good day, and xe takes care of xemself!

[grandstringbeansupreme]

Fireflies- Humans Are Space Orcs

also a quick psa that some people don't have fireflies where they live, please go post pictures/videos/gifs of fireflies so everyone can see their whimsical beauty because everyone deserves that small breath of fantasy

Human Owen and Human Durran pulled Giristlo's tentacle, tugging xem along so xey could go faster. Giristlo was not a fast creature, but Humans had a certain element of eternal impatience that drove them to be fast. Xey clicked xeir jaws in amusement, Giristlo rarely saw Human Durran this bright or Human Owen this- well, Human Owen was always bright. But there was a different aura to his energy now that Human Durran was excited as well.

The crew had landed on Earth for the first time in many, many cycles. Human Owen's date of birth had been celebrated earlier that "week" (earthing time measure) and this was their last night on planet.

Giristlo had been told little about where xier human crew mates were dragging xem, other than it was some earth insect xey needed to see.

Giristlo slid off the ramp from their shop onto the ground, and Human Durran ran to the transportation vehicle common to Earth and pulled Human Owen into the passenger seat. They frantically gestured for Giristlo to get on the backseat, which xey did after some light squeezing.

The ride was short, filled by excited voices and chatter from the humans, and they neared the end as Human Durran pulled off into a dimly lit road. Soon, Human Owen turned back to Giristlo and told xem to cover their many eyes for the surprise. Xey were soon pulled out of the vehicle, eyes still covered, and Human Durran called for Human Owen to turn off the "headlights".

"Okay, Cap." Human Durran's voice was even quieter than usual.

Giristlo barely had time to readjust xeir tentacles before xey were struck immobile by the sheer beauty of what xey saw.

Thousands of tiny spots of light lit the lush field around xem.

"what..." The normally quiet buzz of xeir translator was suddenly overbearing and vulgar. Xey hesitated, then switched it off.

Using the English they had been learning, xey whispered out-

"what is this?"

Human Durran smiled, plopping down onto the ground with Human Owen. His eyes reflected the light, as did Human Owen's.

"fireflies."

[kodasaac]

hii could i get the intersex dude with a xe/xem pronoun set,, like “xe”, “xem”, “xier”, “xiers” and “xierself”

you’re my first request :D

here ya go :)

[inurehuman]

pantomime reboot

Full Name ── Theophilus William Camden

✮ Proxy Name ──PANT⦻MIME

✮ Nicknames ── Mime, Smiler, BNW freak (BY jeff, doesn't like it)

✮ Gender ── Male

✮ Sexuality ── Aroace(Cupioromantic and asexual)

✮ Sexual Preference ── None

✮ Pronouns ── he/they/it

✮ Date of Birth ── 19th september 1906

✮ Age ── 118

✮ Place of Birth ── England

✮ Nationality ── English

✮ Languages ── BSL, speaks English when xe is forced to speak

✮ Scars ── scars and burn marks across his skin from being tortured while he was in the "hospital"

✮ Height ── 6'8 feet

✮ MBTI ── INTP

✮ Zodiac Sign ── Virgo

✮ Natural Hair Color ── brown

✮ Hair Colour (now) ── black

✮ Hair Length ── to xiers chin

✮ Eye Colour ── Black

✮ Skin Colour ── brown

✮ Smell ── Black ink

✮ Proxy-mark ── wrist(covers them up)

☆ has met Zalgo before two years after being turned into what it is now and 3 years before being turned into a proxy

☆ gets along best with the organ harvester, Ticci toby, Pick pocket and Terror tony.

☆ tried to kill jeff once during a manic episode

☆ Once kissed the organ harvester

☆ Sexualizes himself during depressive episodes

☆ insomnia (Heightened in Manic episodes)

__`☆ About them:`__

❧ Status 》Dead/entity

❧ Species 》Proxy(?), demon humanoid

❧ Relationship 》Single

❧ Skills 》 murder, whipping, dancing, a bit of art

❧ Likes 》watching EJ bleed sometimes, dancing to music, listening to people he is fond of ramble, Peperoni, Human flesh

❧ Dislikes 》Bullies, crowss, smell of smoke or coffee, some textures (polyester, cheese), getting forced to talk (it hurts them, due to their vocal chords being permanently damaged from being tortured.), BEN, Jeff and Natalie, Laughing Jack(finds him creepy)

❧ Touch 》 hates it, but let's some people touch his appendages

❧ Fears 》losing a person they are fond of, seeing his father again

❧ Triggers 》Talking about xiers past, calling xem names, saying the sentence, "Dont fight back, let it happen, it will all be okay soon."

❧ Weakness 》Will cry if remembering his past, cries acid, anxiety, cuts his appendages sometimes when triggered, can barely talk

❧ Working for 》Slenderman but disobeys sometimes

❧ Work 》Proxy

❧ Addictions》cutting

❧ Earning Trust 》possible but takes at least 5 weeks

❧ Items 》Candy canes, whips, book and a pen

❧ Aid 》 ticci toby at times.

❧ Parental Figures 》None.

❧ Theme songs 》 So cold by Breaking Benjamin, Emergency contact by pierce the veil, Going under by evanescene, Zombie by the cranberries and if you can't hang by sleeping with sirens

❧ Disorders 》 Existential OCD, social anxiety, emotional disorder in childhood, generalized anxiety disorder, Schizophrenia, C-PTSD, body dysmorphia, major depressive disorder

__`☆ Favourites:`__

❧ Favourite Interest 》 bugs, how human nerves work, dancing to music Life in general

❧ Favourite Songs 》I will not bow by breaking Benjamin, bad things by get scared,dead memories by slipknot

❧ Favourite Artists 》 Breaking Benjamin, sleeping with sirens, decaying nature, Black Sabbath,Slipknot

❧Favourite Animal 》xe eats animals when he can't get humans, but insects, especially Beetles

❧ Favourite Colours 》 Maroon red

☆༄࿐ Personality`__

It is observant, and tries to be polite as much as they can, when they are triggered however they often lash out in a way of hurting their fond ones and will cry about it later on and apologize in a way of giving them gifts (which can be handmade or an eye that they ripped out of their appendages). Generally shy, and often stays with a person they are fond of to socialise. When they are having hallucinations they will hide themselves under its appendages and not come out until someone else comes in and "protects" them from what they are seeing. They are a sensitive person and hide in the shadows. However, don't underestimate them. He is capable of killing people in brutal ways, like ripping out their spine and then eating their lungs

•☆༄࿐ Backstory`__

It was 5 a.m., and my father just went out of my room after screaming at me and telling me I will not get food tommorrow. Tears threaten to spill from my eyes and blood dripped down my nose, 'Hold it in. You know Father doesn't like it when you cry.' I think to myself and get up and make my way towards the door.'It is my fault, I shouldn't have screamed about the man standing in the doorway. At least he is gone now.' I silently whisper as tears keep falling down, and i wipe them away. As I make my way over to the bathroom, I see that terrible creepy man again..His eyes, wait no he doesnt have eyes, nor a face in general, it reminds me of the dog like creature, but that one has somewhat facial features. I dont like them. I can feel a headache forming. He is waving. I shut my eyes and ran to the bathroom, hoping for it to be over and quickly clean up my blood, and and sigh out again. It hurts. I decide to just go back to sleep. Crying is for the weak, that is what the father said.

Of course, I am awoken by the sound of yelling. My father hit my mother again, which is normal for my family.. I wonder why she doesn't fight back, even if it is the opposite of what she always tells me to do I still wonder why, she is strong, I've noticed after she slapped me for asking if I am actually real. _"Dont fight back, and let it happen, it will all be okay soon."_ common sentence I have heard a lot of times now. I wish father would be nice again, then I wouldn't have to hear it. I can't say it, though, otherwise father will hate me just like I hate myself. I put on a smile to not seem too terrible as Father sends me to school even tho I don't want to go.

In school, it is terrible once again, the kids mock me for my stutter, I can't help it, and it is not my fault. They exclude me from games in the break, they don't talk to me, and they throw sand or pebbels at me on the playground. Oliver does it the most, I don't get why he doesn't like me. I never talk to him. He tells me it is because I am a devil's child. But I pray every night to God? If I am a devil's child, why don't I have horns? Why doesn't my body look weird? Am I actually real? Is everything real? What if this is not real and I am dreaming? Questions run through my head, but I stay silent, I pinch myself and put on a smile. Okay, I'm not dreaming."It will all be okay soon." I repeat in my head until I am home.

At night, I pray once again, I get tired of praying, but I don't dare tell. If I do, My Father and the priest will be angry at me."Dear God. Please protect my mother and me from my father. Amen." I silently whisper as I hold my 6 year old hands together and hold my eyes shut.

My mother comes into my room, she tells me good night, and that we will go to a special place tomorrow. "Did God hear my prayer? How can he hear my prayer? Is he real?" I ponder after she has left my room, and I write and write into my diary until I fall asleep.

I am awoken once again by my mother. This time, she isn't screaming. However, her eyes are puffy. Has she been crying? She tells me to pack my things to go to the special place, someone will help me there. They will 'fix' me. But what is there to be fixed?. Will they fix my brain? Will they fix my stutter? What will they fix and how? Could I have figured it out? I take my diary with me and my clothes and ofcourse I shouldn't forget Smiler, my plush dog.

We ride in a train, and she hugs me a lot of the time. Father tells her to quit it. She does stop hugging me,yet she squeezes my hand and excuses herself as she begins crying again. Why is she crying? Is it my fault? I squeeze her hand back. I stay silent.

Doctors await me at the special place, smiling. I ponder again. Why am I here?

I tremble and tears slip down my cheeks as I open up my diary for the first time in a long time and begin to write."It is terrible. Everything hurts. They beat me a lot of the times, they use me, and they forget to give me food. I don't understand how I should be fixed, I want this all to stop. They made me dance for them today like they did all week. They made me touch them, I do not want to be here anymore. They take needles and inject them into me, i believe i have abornmally grown.." And I write and write until I see matches laying on the ground..

The building has been burned down. However, there has been a diary found. It is covered in dirt and most pages are unreadable, but scientists have been able to decipher some pages. "I can hear them. They are right behind me.And I can see them. They are laughing at me, mocking me. I'm still locked inside, I want to get out.. they forced me onto a machine yesterday, It burned and burned. Today, they took me into a room away from the others and whipped my back until it bled. It all hurts so much. I dont understand why, i had to stay silent or otherwise they wouldve have put me on the pullmachine again, i dont know if my body can take anymore..They injected something in me today again, it hurts. However, it will all be okay soon. I will be fixed. That is what they said. I need to pray again."

[archsaints]

uhm.. hi.. I'm from MW3, I'm the new operator "Alone" (should you choose to or need to look up who I am, be aware I'm basically an amalgamation of body horror) but.. I'm not comfortable using any of our names and I'm not very connected to "Alone" so I was looking for a name that gives off melancholy vibes and maybe lonely vibes?

We also have a Tak fictive (from invader zim) who wants pronouns kinda like xie but can't come up with any that Tak really connects with. I looked into a few blogs for this but so far none of them seem like they do this stuff anymore or at least they're super busy, and we're a very shy, nervous, system

Sorry, over explaining.. uh, thank you in advance!

Lenore. Merle. Solace/Solus. Mel. Soli(tary). Iso. Forlorn. Aarick. Chardy. Colla. Heulwen. Lan. Kier. Einar. Solomon. Egan. Loner. Lonan. Odalys. Yalena. Yuhan. Grief. Seul. Choly.

Xe/Xem. Xe/Xim. Xey/Xem. Xer/Xers. Xie/Xiers. Ze/Zem. Ze/Zim. Ze/Zer. Zhey/Zhem. Zhe/Zer. Zi/Zims. Ze/Zeros. Zyr/Zyrs. Ex/Exes. Xae/Xaer. Xy/Xyr. Xx/Xxs. Zzz/Zzzs. Zx/Zxs. X/Xz. Exe/Exes. Pix/Pixels. Txt/Txts. 1/1s. 0/0s.

[sideblogforsonic]

Headcanons about Sonic characters that I haven’t talked about or haven’t talked about enough:

- Sonic is asexual gray-romantic/bi-or-panromantic flux. And also still questioning everything romantically.

- Elise is asexual heteroromantic, and has a specific “type” of boy (and that type is hedgehog who is slightly gender non-conforming.)

- Silver sometimes uses xi/xem/xier in addition to he/him/his.

- Sonic is autistic. Also an ADHDer.

- Tails is autistic.

- Elise is autistic.

- Knuckles is autistic.

- Shadow is allistic but has social problems…but it’s better explained by PTSD, depression, bipolar disorder, BPD, IED, social anxiety, etc. Poor Shadow. He’s got about half the dang DSM in his brain.

- Tails has an anxiety disorder, but it’s mild and is mostly under control.

- Elise has depression and anxiety in the 06 timeline.

- Rouge suffers from chronic backaches. She hides it well and doesn’t talk about it, but there is no way her back feels good. (I speak as a woman with a similar build.)

- Rouge was born red with slightly tan skin on the parts that don’t have much fur. She has full-coverage vitiligo. This also explains why her face is slightly darker in SA2 than in any other appearance. It started with small patches, but as she grew up, got more intense.

- Amy is heterosexual biromantic. (I’ve seen the way she is with Blaze sometimes.)

- Amy has mild balance problems.

- Amy’s small nose is a rare trait for hedgehogs in Sonic’s world. (See: Sonic Forces’ avatar creator.)

- Silver has a really intense guilt complex. He blames himself for his parents dying, even though he was too little to possibly be able to do what it would take to save them at the time.

- Silver is an early bloomer in terms of hair and quill development. He would have his mom style his quills for him when he was tiny.

- Silver’s father would look a lot like Shadow, but with a few key differences. His stripes would be light blue, and he wouldn’t have any on his arms. He would have a prosthetic leg (because one of his OG legs would have been burned off when he was around Silver’s age). He would have brown eyes, similar to Prime!Shadow. And he would have gloves and boots similar to his son’s, because he is where the telekinesis genes are from.

- Silver’s mom would be named Pearl, because she looked like one. Her eyes would be very light blue. She would have been deaf in one ear, but would have been able to hear slightly better with a hearing aid. Also, she would be blind. (Often, albino animals and humans have vision and hearing disabilities, and Pearl would be no exception.) She would style her quills - and Silver’s quills - by feel, and Silver would always want his quills like his mom’s quills. Oh, yeah, and Pearl would have the tiny ears.

- Movie!Tails is a huge fan of Kidz Bop. (Watches every single one of Savvy’s sign-alongs, got emotional when Eagan announced he was quitting, loves the covers but loves the few original tracks even more - he especially loves "Life of the Party" and "KIDZ BOP Never Stop".) Movie!Sonic and Maddie like them okay, but they aren’t as into it as Tails is. Movie!Knuckles thinks most of the Kidz Bop tracks are a little weird, but he likes older KB CDs. Tom is annoyed by many of the older batches that Knuckles prefers. One of the older KB tracks that everyone, even Tom, can vibe with is "Chariot". Tom sings along with that one teenager, Knuckles sings along with the "Oh, yeahs!", Sonic and Tails love to sing along with the younger backup singers, and absolutely everyone comes together with the chorus. Furthermore, Tom is impressed that they managed to make “Cake by the Ocean” into a kid-friendly song by changing most of the words and the entire context around so it’s actually about sharing some actual cake by an actual ocean (though there is one line that still didn’t age well but we’re not gonna mention that because at the time KB did the song nobody knew what we know now.) With that said, this is Sonic’s least favorite track…because even if there is cake involved, he doesn’t like thinking about being too close to the ocean. Tails is sensitive enough to listen to that track with headphones by himself only, knowing that, you know, Sonic is scared of the ocean.

- Sonic in most continuities is physically incapable of swimming.

- Tails would have been able to fly faster than he does if the bullies never pulled on his tails.

- Amy has cyclothymia, but it’s well-controlled.

[dre4ml4nd-st4rlight]

Serene Jellymer Architect Alter for @theworldtree01 - I'm ngl Im probs gonna come back to this and add more transids when I can find some because it feels e m p t y.

**｡･::･ﾟ★,｡･::･ﾟ☆ ｡･::･ﾟ★,｡･::･ﾟ☆ ｡･::･ﾟ★,｡･::･ﾟ☆ ｡･::･ﾟ★,｡･::･ﾟ☆

「 ✦ Base ID ‘ s ✦ 」**

╰┈➤ names : Selene , Marina , Muir , Aurelia , Aurita , Pearla , Nereus

╰┈➤ ****Pronouns : sea/hers , she/hers , he/him , they/them , xe/xem , fin/fins , Ae/are , it/its , shell/shells , nie/neirs , sea/seas , dream/dreams

╰┈➤ Titles : ⌞ title of royal status I.e queen/king, prince/princess, duke/duchess ⌝ of the Deep , The Creator , ⌞ prn ⌝ who carves the world and fate , Maker of the Worlds Designs , The Creator of Sea , Arbiter of Land and Sea

╰┈➤ Genders : aquaegender , mermaidgender , genderfluid , seagender , starwashic , mermaidic , sirekenic , sirenic , jelliestaric , creauterelle

╰┈➤ Orientations : abroromantic , acespec , femme-lean , paraphilias : aquaphilia , objectum ( castles , furniture , jewelry , gems and minerals ) , theophilia + autotheophilia

⋆｡𖦹°⭒˚｡⋆ other id ‘ s ๋࣭⭑ ꩜ ˎˊ˗

☾ Cis - Aquatic Species : Mer-jelly + Moon Jellyfish ( Aurelia Aurita ) + Mermaid + siren , white + pearlescent eyes , long hair , Builder , architect , ruler - creative , proper , graceful , adaptable , serene , empathetic , loyal , mystical , adventurous , intuative , can speak to aquatic animals , dreamy , communicative , curious , understanding , critical thinker , worldly , wise , partly apathetic

⟡ Trans - deity (creator deity) , real world person , occupation : architect + builder + royalty / leader + interior designer , maturity (less) , trans gardener , ghost like / spirit , drifter , teleporter , omnipotent , aesthetic ; fruitiger aero , perfectionist , ocd , sea-shapeshifter ,

ᯓ★ 「 ✦ Roles + Alter Functions ✦ 」. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁

architect , admin ; innerworld manager , Groundskeeper , Gardentender , communicator , dream holder + assistant dream gatekeeper , artisan

Serene drifts through different layers + spaces in the headspace and alters them to their liking. She uses water to help create or alter headspace- places ( new or existing ) they are crafting tend to be flattened and flooded with water, fins skies blank grey. Soon a thin layer of water settles on the ground that mirrors the sky clearly. Xe use this water to help them form new objects and spaces. Ae have access to the bodies dreams (daydreams + sleep dreams), and can act as a temp gatekeeper of dreams when using a dream in the creation process. While in the process of altering / creating a new world , Fin has the ability to form headmates / fragments / walk-ins specifically to preform the task of Groundskeeper or Gardentender while he is not around. These created fragments are solely tied to those headspaces, and typically cannot leave.

⋆.˚✮🎧✮˚.⋆ Interest and misc details ⋆.˚✮🎧✮˚.⋆

Favorite Colors : White , Light blue , light pink , seafoam , beige , light green , light purple

Sea’s voice is very light and soft, feminine with an eerie aura. When shell speaks, one can hear the faint sound of bubbled popping and water rushing. It has a soft echo to it, faint. When angered, this echo gets louder, and will repeat the words that he puts emphasis on; this is sometimes accompanied by a sort of staticy noise. When saddened or scared, the rushing of water and bubbles gets louder and more violent.

Hobbies + Interest : swimming , creating , sea creatures , beachcombing , exploring caves , sunbathing , ocean sounds , sailing , coral reefs , marine biology , tide pools , mythology , starfish , pearls , moonlight nights , starry nights , building / architecture / interior design ( Ae likes to create floor plans or draw small scenes, in headspace and out. In headspace xe have a bit more freedom as sea can just create the buildings )

Aurita has a dream in life to create their ‘ultimate dream land’ in whatever way they can. He wants to see xier creations come to fruition in the real world as well, to spread their creations and lands for all to see.

Nereus gets along well with the other headmates- sea enjoys taking what little requests they have and fulfilling them in a new room.

Sea has a lot of anxiety when building worlds. They are a person who needs it to be completely perfect and finished before anyone can see it. He gets extremely self conscious if someone watches them work, and tend to work while undercover. Fin has a habit of not giving their created fragments consciousness until after the space they are completely done with the world. They also like to leave little Easter eggs of other alters / places in headspace for other alters to find. Oftentimes sea leaves herself little hidden passageways + tools they can use to monitor certain headspaces. They have a sort of omnipotent control over water in headspace, and they leave pools of water around headspace for communication- around their created fragments, near alters that struggle to communicate, nearby front, etc .

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[radio-ghost-cooks]

hey so kinda funny: i started calling Eleven by star/starself long before ever watching The Big Bang

i cannot stress enough how much The Pandorica Opens/The Big Bang means to me (episode spoilers ahead!!!!)

Eleven has been my supernova since the beginning, but i didn't know until today that star is legitimately a fucking supernova. and on top of that star isn't just A supernova star is THEE supernova. the one that restarted it all.

i just called Eleven "star" because of star's temperament: bright and sunny one moment and the embodiment of deadly rage the next. but star is a Star. an actual Star.

i did this entirely based on my love for star and now here i am crying on the couch at 8pm hearing the fear in star's voice being put in the Pandorica and xier begging for everyone to listen to xem. star flying directly into the exploding TARDIS knowing damn well that xey'll be forgotten entirely.

i'll bet xey were mildly convinced xey deserved it too.

[pigswithwings]

Saw the reblog on Orginal Characters and got curious! What can you tell us about your Ocs?? :0

OHHH. GRINS. okay you want to hear me talk about my fucked up girl. okay gather round

so this is 0000 but sometimes i call xem zero. xey/xem and xhe/xher pronouns... xhe is doing great!!

here is a rundown: 0000 is a robot. xeir head is am imac g3. xhe was originally built for medicine but now xher original creator is dead (it's rumoured that xhe killed them, but they were also pretty old). now xhe works with dead people 👍

0000 was created with the intention of xem helping people, being a sort of nurse, etc so xey were programmed to have a default response to things such as emergency situations, greetings, etc. however over the years 0000 became xeir own person and realised that xey really really hate xier base programming. xem getting a job as basically an unethical scientist is sort of spitting in the face of xeir creator (even though xey've come to hate xeir job too).

i think xey envy humans. for what? a lot of reasons but mainly because the concept of free will and mortality makes them feel an emotion that doesn't have a word. xey think about becoming human a lot and they've tried very often to figure out how to move a robot consciousness into a human (instead of the reverse trope). xey haven't succeeded yet but xey desperately want to.

i could go on about my intentions and plan for xher character but that'll be it for now ... thank you kindly for asking :]

[mod-autumn]

oh god damnit (<- also has a character named Xeno) /silly

HOW DO WE KEEP HAVING CHARACTERS WITH THE SAME NAME LMFAO

-look its jester

LOL

dw, I wasn’t gonna make xem any time soon. I need to flesh out xier personality and stuff more…..

[mourningmogaicrew]

Xe/xeir and xeit/xeits

Xe/xeir

The full set would be xe/xeir/xeirs/xeirself and it uses singular conjugations. Can also be spelled “xier”. This is a different set of pronouns than xe/xem/xeir.

I based the flag off aliens and space themes because that's what these pronouns remind me of.

Xeit/xeits

The full set would be xeit/xeits/xeitself. It could also be spelled as xeit/xeirt/xeirts or xeit/xeiter/xeiters. Or as xet/xeit! The possibilities are almost endless.

It's a combination of it/its and xe/xeir that uses singular conjugations. The flag is the xe/xeir flag plus the gray it/its flag.

Flag IDs in alt text.

(This post is from: May 26, 2022.)

[cherrybombfangirlwrites]

11. Is your oc open about their identity? Are they more lowkey or more blunt about it? Why or why not?

15. Do any of your ocs use neopronouns? Which ones?

9. Are there cultural or lore specific aspects to their identity? If applicable, does their species affect it?

for any oc you like! :3

Thanks for stopping by!

Pride OC Asks~

So far, I only have once OC with neopronons, but I would absolutely be open to more in the future, so the other two OC specific questions will be about xem as well.

15. Do any of your ocs use neopronouns? Which ones?

Aries, from my space cowboy wip Galaxy Destroyer! Aries's pronouns are xey/xem, and xe're an alien human hybrid (like a few others on the team).

11. Is your oc open about their identity? Are they more lowkey or more blunt about it? Why or why not?

First of all, Aries's species has a very different concept/definition of gender and sexuality than humans do, and xier race is also very aquatic and fluid (like clownfish if you will). So 'queerness' is actually very natural to xem and they never really gave it a second thought until xey met humans. So xey are open about it, but in the sense that it's completely normal to xem and xier family and friends back home. Xier human parent did let xem know that humans and other species may see it differently, but xey really didn't understand until they met humans for the first time. Xey are very open about it though, and don't mind some humans being confused.

9. Are there cultural or lore specific aspects to their identity? If applicable, does their species affect it?

As said above, fluidity in gender and sexuality is very natural and normal with xeir culture and home planet. Xier species is aquatic and can change xeir gender whenever they feel like it or whenever it's necessary (again, kinda like clownfish).

[mercifulbutbroken]

How well does your character control their emotions? Do they have a lot of breakdowns or do they generally hold it together pretty well?

This can be for ANY of your OCs btw

-Anon OC Interviewer

When Alex was sentenced to The Wall, xey we... let's say, not in the best of headspaces. Xey did something that would only send xem into a local jail only for a little while, a few months at most. But The Wall? How did this happen?

The first night in the cell, Alex broke down. Sobbing, screaming, pulling at xeir long black hair. Xey didn't sleep well or at all for a few days. By this point, Alex grew overly shy, not speaking to others or even the guards. Only nodding and shaking xeir head.

Even after the escape, Alex hates confined, cold spaces with no way out. Nightmares still plague dreams, but it's made okay when Alex wandered over to cuddle with xier two partners. They make everything better.

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Full Name ── Theophilus William Camden

✮ Proxy Name ──PANT⦻MIME✮ Nicknames ── Mime, Smiler, BNW freak

✮ Gender ── Male

✮ Sexuality ── Aroace(Cupioromantic and asexual)

✮ Sexual Preference ── None

✮ Pronouns ── he/they/it

✮ Date of Birth ── 19 th september 1906✮ Age ── 118

✮ Place of Birth ── England

✮ Nationality ── English

✮ Languages ── BSL, speaks English when xe is forced to speak

✮ Scars ── scars and burn marks across his skin from being tortured while he was in the "hospital"

✮ Height ── 6'8 feet✮ MBTI ── INTP✮ Zodiac Sign ── Virgo

✮ Natural Hair Color ── brown

✮ Hair Colour (now) ── black

✮ Hair Length ── to xiers chin

✮ Eye Colour ── Black

✮ Skin Colour ── black and white

✮ Smell ── Black ink and tar

✮ Proxy-mark ── wrist(covers them up)

☆ has met Zalgo before two years after being turned into what it is now and 3 years before being turned into a proxy

☆ gets along best with the organ harvester, Ticci toby, Pick pocket and Terror tony.

☆ tried to kill jeff once during a manic episode

☆ Once kissed the organ harvester

☆ Sexualizes himself during depressive episodes

☆ insomnia (Heightened in Manic episodes)

__`☆ About them:`__

❧ Status 》Dead/entity

❧ Species 》Proxy(?)

❧ Relationship 》Single

❧ Skills 》 murder, whipping, dancing, a bit of art

❧ Likes 》watching EJ bleed sometimes, dancing to music, bugs,listening to people he is fond of ramble, Peperoni, Human flesh

❧ Dislikes 》Bullies, crowss, smell of smoke or coffee, some textures (polyester, cheese), getting forced to talk (it hurts them, due to their vocal chords being permanently damaged from being tortured.), BEN, Jeff and Natalie, Laughing Jack(finds him creepy)

❧ Touch 》 hates it, but let's some people touch his appendages

❧ Fears 》losing a person they are fond of, seeing his father again

❧ Triggers 》Talking about xiers past, calling xem names, saying the sentence, "Dont fight back, let it happen, it will all be okay soon."

❧ Weakness 》Will cry if remembering his past, cries acid, anxiety, cuts his appendages sometimes when triggered, can barely talk

❧ Working for 》Slenderman but disobeys sometimes

❧ Work 》Proxy

❧ Addictions》cutting

❧ Earning Trust 》possible but takes at least 5 weeks

❧ Items 》Candy canes, whips, book and a pen

❧ Aid 》None.

❧ Parental Figures 》None.❧

Theme songs 》 So cold by Breaking Benjamin, Emergency contact by pierce the veil, Going under by evanescene, Zombie by the cranberries and if you can't hang by sleeping with sirens❧

Disorders 》 Existential OCD, social anxiety, emotional disorder in childhood, generalized anxiety disorder, Schizophrenia, C-PTSD, body dysmorphia, major depressive disorder

__`☆ Favourites:`__❧

Favourite Interest 》 bugs, how human nerves work, dancing to music Life in general)

❧ Favourite Songs 》I will not bow by breaking Benjamin, bad things by get scared,dead memories by slipknot

❧ Favourite Artists 》 Breaking Benjamin, sleeping with sirens, decaying nature, Black Sabbath,Slipknot

❧ Favourite Animal 》xe eats animals when he can't get humans, but insects, especially Beetles

❧ Favourite Colours 》 Maroon red

﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊__`•☆༄࿐ Personality`__It is observant, and tries to be polite as much as they can, when they are triggered however they often lash out in a way of hurting their fond ones and will cry about it later on and apologize in a way of giving them gifts (which can be handmade or an eye that they ripped out of their appendages). Generally shy, and often stays with a person they are fond of to socialise. When they are having hallucinations they will hide themselves under its appendages and not come out until someone else comes in and "protects" them from what they are seeing. They are a sensitive person and hide in the shadows. However, don't underestimate them. He is capable of killing people in brutal ways, like ripping out their spine and then eating their lungs.

﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊__`•☆༄࿐ Backstory`__

Its 5 a.m., and my father just went out of my room after screaming at me and telling me I will not get food tommorrow. Tears threaten to spill from my eyes and blood dripped down my nose, 'Hold it in. You know Father doesn't like it when you cry.' I think to myself and get up and make my way towards the door.'It is my fault, I shouldn't have screamed about the man standing in the doorway. At least he is gone now.' I silently whisper as tears keep falling down, and i wipe them away. As I make my way over to the bathroom, I see that terrible creepy man again..His eyes, wait no he doesnt have eyes, nor a face in general, it reminds me of the dog like creature, but that one has somewhat facial features. I dont like them. I can feel a headache forming. He is waving. I shut my eyes and ran to the bathroom, hoping for it to be over and quickly clean up my blood, and and sigh out again. It hurts. I decide to just go back to sleep. Crying is for the weak, that is what the father said.Of course, I am awoken by the sound of yelling. My father hit my mother again, which is normal for my family.. I wonder why she doesn't fight back, even if it is the opposite of what she always tells me to do I still wonder why, she is strong, I've noticed after she slapped me for asking if I am actually real. _"Dont fight back, and let it happen, it will all be okay soon."_ common sentence I have heard a lot of times now. I wish father would be nice again, then I wouldn't have to hear it. I can't say it, though, otherwise father will hate me just like I hate myself. I put on a smile to not seem too terrible as Father sends me to school even tho I don't want to go.In school, it is terrible once again, the kids mock me for my stutter, I can't help it, and it is not my fault. They exclude me from games in the break, they don't talk to me, and they throw sand or pebbels at me on the playground. Oliver does it the most, I don't get why he doesn't like me. I never talk to him. He tells me it is because I am a devil's child. But I pray every night to God? If I am a devil's child, why don't I have horns? Why doesn't my body look weird? Am I actually real?

Is everything real? What if this is not real and I am dreaming? Questions run through my head, but I stay silent, I pinch myself and put on a smile. Okay, I'm not dreaming."It will all be okay soon." I repeat in my head until I am home.At night, I pray once again, I get tired of praying, but I don't dare tell. If I do, My Father and the priest will be angry at me."Dear God. Please protect my mother and me from my father. Amen." I silently whisper as I hold my 6 year old hands together and hold my eyes shut.My mother comes into my room, she tells me good night, and that we will go to a special place tomorrow. "Did God hear my prayer? How can he hear my prayer? Is he real?" I ponder after she has left my room, and I write and write into my diary until I fall asleep. I am awoken once again by my mother. This time, she isn't screaming. However, her eyes are puffy. Has she been crying? She tells me to pack my things to go to the special place, someone will help me there. They will 'fix' me. But what is there to be fixed?. Will they fix my brain? Will they fix my stutter? What will they fix and how? Could I have figured it out? I take my diary with me and my clothes and ofcourse I shouldn't forget Smiler, my plush dog.We ride in a train, and she hugs me a lot of the time. Father tells her to quit it. She does stop hugging me,yet she squeezes my hand and excuses herself as she begins crying again. Why is she crying? Is it my fault? I squeeze her hand back. I stay silent.Doctors await me at the special place, smiling. I ponder again. Why am I here?I tremble and tears slip down my cheeks as I open up my diary for the first time in a long time and begin to write."It is terrible. Everything hurts. They beat me a lot of the times, they use me, and they forget to give me food. I don't understand how I should be fixed, I want this all to stop. They made me dance for them today like they did all week. They made me touch them, I do not want to be here anymore. They take needles and inject them into me, i believe i have abornmally grown.." And I write and write until I see matches laying on the ground.The building has been burned down. However, there has been a diary found. It is covered in dirt and most pages are unreadable, but scientists have been able to decipher some pages. "I can hear them. They are right behind me.And I can see them. They are laughing at me, mocking me. I'm still locked inside, I want to get out.. they forced me onto a machine yesterday, It burned and burned. Today, they took me into a room away from the others and whipped my back until it bled. It all hurts so much. I dont understand why, i had to stay silent or otherwise they wouldve have put me on the pullmachine again, i dont know if my body can take anymore..They injected something in me today again, it hurts. However, it will all be okay soon. I will be fixed. That is what they said. I need to pray again."