Phantom Psalms

This is the blog of some one who is kin with Stanford Gleeful. As a warning many of my timelines are rather problematic. Please read my pinned post before interacting.

[phantompsalms]

The Phantom Of The Forest

I was Stanford Gleeful in my past lives and I still consider my self to be now. I'm both a Fictive and a Spiritual Otherkin. My Pronouns are He/They and my body is an adult.

You can read more about this blog, including content warnings under the cut. I suggest you do that.

Content Warnings

A warning: Many of my timelines contain problematic content. Many of them are extremely dark. If this bothers you, you do not have to interact with me or my content.  Everything is tagged to the best of my abilities.

This blog may contain mentions of the following

Incest

Stancest

Horror

Gore

Adult Topics

You’ve been warned

I am a fictionkin and a fictive. I don’t mind meeting doubles or other fictives and source mates. Even if we aren’t cannon mates. I honestly don’t expect to find anyone who is. I was a villain in my past life, so don’t expect me to exactly be trusting of you off of the bat. Especially my own family. I can’t say I’m a people person by any means. Even in this life, I have trust issues. Please keep in mind I am still a person in this life who has real feelings. Do not treat me like a fictional character or some wish fulfilment bullshit. 

Basic Rundown

I was a tyrant in my past life. I was a tyrant in many of my past lives. Many of them were connected to each other in a way I can not properly describe, however my main Timeline of course was Reverse Falls. I was a shape-shifter with a curse put on me, a cosmic joke of a curse. My own magic damaged my body over time. I was not taught how to control it, thus I was punished for something I had no control over. I had power over technology and plasma. This included lightning and fire, of course.  I could turn into a powerful beast much like a werewolf. Yet I was not a wolf I was a sheep like creature who could breathe fire. My own family hated me. My father tried to kill me many times, but alas he failed. I believe only my mother truly cared for me. My brother was in charge of keeping an eye on me, so I would not get into trouble. As I became Older, I became stronger than any of them combined. I went to West Coast Tech with my brother, We went on adventures around the world to study anomalies, Rant o the tent of telepathy, and more. We amassed a great wealth.  The city I resided in was called Levity Heights. It was cold place surrounded by glaciers. A place that you would think would be isolated, yet it wasn’t. We had quite the booming tourist industry you could say. We also had access to the ocean and received a lot of imports that way and tourism. Quite helpful for my brother and his little syndicate I suppose.  If I continued to speak about my self here I believe I would break the limit of this website, so I will continue later in posts on here. 

Graphics Credits

@dividers-are-us | @uzmacchiato | @sweetmelodygraphics

[byzbi]

[clearpills]

the shape of me

[juliaxyn]

[academic-vampire]

𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔪𝔢𝔩𝔩 𝔬𝔣 𝔞 𝔡𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫𝔱 𝔰𝔭𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤

[academic-vampire]

𝔧𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔞𝔫𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔯𝔞𝔦𝔫𝔶 𝔡𝔞𝔶

[aesthetic-otd]

Today's aesthetic is celestial academia

[the-night-flovver]

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥.

[academic-vampire]

𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔞 𝔪𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔶 𝔦𝔫 𝔪𝔬𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫, 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔴𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔬𝔫𝔩𝔶 𝔭𝔞𝔰𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥 (Caption: @purrlockswatson )

[space-wishes]

Language of stars ⭐

[leech-mother]

⋆.˚𖦹⋆✮⋆.˚

[academic-vampire]

𝔪𝔢𝔩𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔦𝔠 𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔮𝔲𝔦𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔶

[mooniquemermaid]

Hand Painted Celestial Butterfly Textured Collage: Moon Stars Papercut Art, Collectible Art

[anecdotalcyanide]

shadownilla stimboard.

made for my polycule <3 🌼

[fluttermouse]

Winter Sun & Moon

[threeamserif]

instagram

[the-night-flovver]

🕯️𝐩𝐨𝐯: 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐛𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡...