REVERIE.

@moonreversed / moonreversed.tumblr.com

lorin. adult. he / him. system member.

Hello! My name is Lorin. It appears you have stumbled across my personal blog. Full disclosure, I am part of a system. You can find the host's blog at @snowpoff.

Now, a little about me.

Age: Mentally, I am thousands of years old. However, I prefer to present myself as a silly old man around the age of 38. Bodily, we are 29.

Pronouns: Please use he / him pronouns for me, thank you.

Gender: Nonbinary trans man.

Appearance: Click here for an approximation of what I look like. The first image is a color reference, disregard the incorrect ears. The second image is something I just thought was cute. The third image is a bit closer, but without color. The fourth image is the most "on model" apart from the incorrect skintone and eye color. The last image is just very silly. :]

Other: I personally have no idea what terminology to use for myself in regard to my place in the system beyond "caretaker". I understand that I was "created" as a roleplay character around 2016, and gained sentience around 2018. The reason for me being "mentally thousands of years old" is that I am a deity-- not of this world, of course. That would be preposterous as well as impossible.

Aesthetics you will find here: Deer / cervidae, celestial bodies, space, and most things people consider "witchy" like crystals and bones and the like.

Things I like and I hope you do too: FFXIV, TLOZ ( begrudgingly ), baking, goldsmithing, knitting, playlist curation, and some other things I will remember eventually.

Please feel free to talk to me! I will not bite. :]

Other places you may be able to find me:

None, as of now.

transition will make you happy in a way that nobody could possibly warn you about. it will never sound nearly as wonderful as it feels. there are just no words

No, I am not 'hoarding craft supplies.' I am sourcing materials for a very big project that will be revealed to me at a later date- perhaps in a dream.

You seduced me diabolically. Without sadness or regret, I feel as if I've finally bitten the flesh of the fruit I thought was forbidden.

Clarice Lispector, An Apprenticeship or The Book of Pleasures

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