You can call me Afniel or Eugene, or Lunar if you’re stuck on that older name, or Moppy if you’ve known me since that was my usual name, or Nevi if you’re a fellow FFXIV nerd. He/him/his or they/them/theirs.

I was lunar-lavender, which should now redirect to…well, here.

I’m white, genderqueer, nonbinary transmasculine and on testosterone, gay as fuck, and chronically ill. One time I married a dude and got divorced. Two times I lived in Japan. Now I live in northern California with my partner, aka L or Athy (they/them/theirs if you want to refer to them – my old posts use feminine pronouns but those are outdated for both of us).

I’m a witch and eclectic/Lilithian pagan, although I’ve gotten really lazy about both, to be completely honest. But that doesn’t make them not really central to my identity; I’m just past the super-fired-up gotta-tell-everyone stage. You can still ask me things about it. Also some kind of fae, though I no longer call myself otherkin or alterhuman, and I’m not of the Tumblrkin or kinnie variety. All of this makes me sound probably either more interesting or much shittier than I actually am. I’m actually hella boring and I mostly sleep because chronic fatigue sucks.

Not that anybody asked, but I have fibromyalgia, sleep apnea, IBS, ADHD, sensory processing disorder, and some degree of autism. Maybe other shit! Who knows. I don’t. (Do bear with me if I seem rambly, have trouble with reading tone in text, or fail to get a joke, though. It kinda comes with the territory.)

Also I’m really good at the wobbly pencil trick and can do it with things up to the size of a broom. This is obviously important.