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itstimetoghoul · 10 hours
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do you have a design for phantom/aeon???????? happy your back btw we luv youuuuuuuuuuuu <3
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uhhhhhmm.... I hope this is acceptable? It's my first crack at him but here he be!
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I've been much better! I hope that shows in my art too haha.
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Mountain letting Phantom and Aurora into the greenhouse during the first thunderstorm they ever get to experience so they can lay out on the tables and watch the rain roll down the glass roof and see the lighting strike against the grey sky
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dewsgremlin · 2 days
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*Dewdrop and Swiss argumenting*
Dew: "I don't give a fuck!"
Phantom: "What does that mean?"
Rain: "Uhm, not giving a fuck means...not caring about something."
*later that day*
Cirrus: "Oh no! I broke my favourite mug..."
Phantom: "I would give a fuck but I'm afraid, I won't get it back."
Cirrus: ...
Rain: ...
Dewdrop: ...
Swiss: ...
Phantom: "What?! I care about your broken mug but i don't want to give a fuck. It's mine! I'll keep it!"
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ask-sister-rosalie · 12 hours
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Mama…?
@ask-phantom-ghoul
Hi bug, you need something? Or just come to see me?
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bloodofvoid · 17 hours
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Okay but Phantom would dress like this- I'm right, you know it
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beeloovedd · 3 days
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id love to hear about phantom and his ocd
Hi I'm sorry this took me literal months to get too 🙏
Ive had this sitting unfinished in my drafts untill now so I hope this is ok 🫶
After show
Tw: dissociation, flinching, OCD
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Phantom sighs softly with a smile as the song ends and everyone cheers
He walks back to put his guitar away to go bow and pick up things from fans
He puts the guitar down then picks it up and puts it down again
Then again
He bites his tounge then taps the guitar then taps it again, leaving a small smidge on the shiny black guitar
He smiles and runs back out just in time to bow
Hes between Sodo and Mountain with his hands in theirs
He bows then everyone cheers and claps and with a big smile on his face he throws a few picks and a few setlists into the crowd
Then the show finally ends and the lights begin to fade to black
Everyone runs Backstage cheering that they did good and talking about some of the things that happened on stage
Everyone goes to help pack up, get food or go back to the bus to change
Phantom goes right to the bus zoned out yet somehow (and thankfully) his legs know where to go, he feels bad that he's not helping but he can barely register anything in his mind right now
He walks into the bus and stands there for a second, long, tired blinks as he tries to get his mind back into reality enough to know what to do or say when everyone else comes back
He shivers and walks over to his bunk to get some clean clothes
A few seconds later Phantom flinches as Mountain comes out in some casual pants and a loose t-shirt holding his sweat drenched stage outfit
"good show today bug" Mountain says as he squeezes Phantom's shoulder gently as he walks by to put his clothes in the hamper in case they stop at a hotel
"you did good too" Phantom says with a tired smile
He hums quietly as walks into the bathroom and changes into something more comfortable
He gets dressed in a loose t-shirt and some sweatpants then goes to lay in his bunk with a quiet sigh
He hears Mountain leave to go help put away the equipment and ask Papa if they'll sleep in the bus or go to a hotel
He feels bad about not helping, maybe he should, it's rude if he doesn't
But before he even gets the chance to get up everyone comes in talking, laughing and joking with each other
Papa walks in last, sweaty hair sticking to his forehead, papal paints smeared and his jacket draped over his arm with his old cup of coffee from earlier in his hand
The other ghouls either lay in their bunks, change, eat or are taking off their facepaint
Copia walks to go change into something more comfortable and slightly less sweaty once the restroom is free, but first
He looks over to phantom while putting his things down
"are you ok, Phantom?" Copia asks while looking at phantom with a small tired smile
Phantom nods and smiles back
"Yea, tired" phantom says as he lays back
Copia smiles and puts his hand on Phantom's arm
"We're going to a hotel tonight" copia says as he pats phantoms arm then leaves to go change
Eventually everyone gets settled, packing clothes, getting things for a shower and filling the hamper
Then they get to the hotel
Phantom gets his smaller suitcase and is one of the first ones in the hotel
They all check in and decide who's staying where
Cirrus, Cumulus and Aroura together
Dew, Rain and Mountain together
And Phantom, Swiss and Copia together
As soon as they get into their rooms Phantom practically faceplant on the bed
Swiss laughs and Copia chuckles
Swiss lays next to him and puts a hand on his back rubbing it soothingly
"you ok bug?" Swiss asks with a gentle smile
Phantom hums out a quiet
"mhm"
And nods
Swiss pulls him into his arms and phantom lays his head on Swiss's chest
Copia leaves to go shower and leaves the two ghouls alone
Phantom mutters something quietly and Swiss leans down to try and hear
"what was that?" He asks, placing a gentle kiss to the quint ghouls forehead
"Does your mind ever get too.....much?" Phantom asks, listing to Swiss's gentle heartbeat as he lays on his chest
Swiss smiles, concerned yet happy he's not bottling it up this time
"Yea sometimes it does" he says as he runs a hand through Phantoms hair
"But you know you can talk to us about it anytime right? We're all here for you bug" Swiss says caressing Phantom's cheek gently
"I know" Phantom says quietly
Swiss smiles and relaxed into the bed, the tiredness from today's show hitting him
He starts to drift in and out of sleep until Phantom speaks
"I love you" Phantom says, words slurring due to him drifting off to sleep as well
Swiss smiles and plays with his hair tiredly
"I love you too Phantom"
🫶
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ask-earth · 1 day
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Fictive convos P.2
Mount:I'm surprised you thought you could fight him, he's more than twice your size.
Alpha: *Being held by the scruff like an angry kitten*
Big Earth with a smug look; Wittle kitten is upset.
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I want your guesses before I give MY answer
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everybodyshusband · 9 hours
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per aspera ad inferi ; chapter one
[aka: the university ghouls fic]
aeon & dew (ghost band)
general | gen | 1.7k words | alternate universe (university), transmasc aeon, slow burn, general domestic niceness
tagging @midnight-moth for the biscuit tin idea that makes an appearance in this chapter and also for cheering this au on <3 same goes for @divine-misfortune and @ghoultrifle, thank you for indulging me in my university ghouls rambles and adding to the brainrot <3 i hope this first chapter lives up to your expectations :)
snippet and ao3 link under the cut !!
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He smiles awkwardly and looks down at his lap. “Thanks, Mum…” He tightens his grip on the biscuit tin that’s resting on his knees. The two of them spent all of yesterday afternoon in the kitchen together baking batches upon batches of his favourite chocolate biscuits to take with him. The tin on his lap is filled to the brim but it’s barely half of what they made together, the rest are in a selection of reusable plastic containers, the idea being that once Aeon has eaten the biscuits he’ll be able to use the containers for storing things or bringing his own lunch to places instead of buying it. He takes the lid off of the tin on his lap and brings it to his nose, sniffing deeply. Chocolate. He’s sure over the next few weeks, he’ll come to associate the smell and taste of these biscuits with home and his mum but he doesn’t mind, there are much worse scents to associate with home, he reasons. He picks one of the biscuits up and silently offers it to his mum without looking away from the tin.
He doesn’t need to hear the smile in her voice to know that she’s glancing over at him briefly with that ever-knowing look in her eye. “Thank you, love. You should have one too, chase those nerves away with chocolate-y goodness.”
“I’m not nervous,” he lies, pointedly ignoring the weight of his mum’s gaze—the heaviness thankfully lessened due to the fact that she’s mostly focussing on the road. “...Okay fine, I’m a little nervous,” he admits, not that he needed to, given that the two of them already knew it, but it’s nice to speak the words out loud to an actual human for once. Up until now the only ‘person’ he’s admitted it to has been his favourite stuffed toy in the nights leading up to his departure, which, no matter how many different ways he thinks about, makes him feel ridiculously childish, despite the fact that he’s currently on his way to start university. He knows that lots of people his age and older still have stuffed animals and plushies of all varieties but he’s never met anyone that still talks to them in the way that he does. It doesn’t bother him much usually, but the fact that he’s going to be sharing a room with someone he’s never met before—someone who might judge him—is beginning to affect him more and more the closer he gets to campus.
“I can hear you thinking over there.” His mum’s voice breaks through the beginnings of his internal spiralling. “What’s going on, hun? Talk to me.”
“I’m just nervous about meeting my roommate,” he says quietly. “It’s nothing serious.”
[read the rest on ao3 !!]
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the-theshiro-123 · 14 hours
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Some Phantom doodles (+Aurora)
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cryptid-ghoulette · 23 hours
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Vessel of possibilities (part one)
Phantom is still new and learning about his element. He gets more than he bargained for while sick.
WC 1k
Includes - phantom has a cold, mention of dew burning a building down, but it’s all so fluffy.
No one's exactly sure why, but there's something about a ghoul getting sick, even something as minor as a common cold, that just makes their element go haywire, causing their powers to short-circuit and become volatile and hard to control. It's something of a rite of passage that each ghoul eventually goes through, and each one ends up with a story to tell.
It had been several months since Phantom was summoned, and he was settling in well topside. He was slowly learning all the things he needed to know and bonding with his new pack, who had quickly accepted him as their own. He just slotted in like a missing puzzle piece, a natural, effortless fit.
But now he was in his bed, dramatically telling anyone who came to check on him that he was most definitely dying, and they should all be saying their goodbyes (he could rival Dew and his drama queen levels). Aether had been at his bedside the whole time, assuring the sickly quint that it was just a cold, and it would pass in a few days; he just needed to rest up and drink plenty of water. Luckily, Mount was right there with all the soothing drinks and warm soups a ghoul could possibly need, and Lus had lent him her softest blanket, so at least he could die in comfort.
"Are you sure I'm not dying? Because I'm pretty sure this is how dying feels," Phantom whined quietly in a raspy voice. "I'm sure, Bug, it's just a cold. We all get them," Aether said reassuringly. "I know they’re not fun, and I'm sure you feel rotten, but it will just be a few days."
Phantom let out a small grunt; he wasn't convinced by Aether's words. He did feel rotten—his throat was itchy, his nose kept running, and the sneezing was beginning to feel like a cruel joke, each one making his whole body tense up and ache.
On the second day, during which Aether assured him it was 'the worst of it', he sat up to drink one of the many drinks that Mount had left on his bedside, hoping to ease the tickle building in the back of his throat. Unfortunately for him, the warm steam that wafted up from the cup only made the tickle worse, spreading from throat to nose, and he let out a sudden and violent sneeze.
Now the sneeze itself was bad enough; it was one of those particularly nasty ones that feels like you’re going to break a rib and your bladder might betray you, but poor Phantom's bad luck was about to get even worse.
At some point mid-sneeze, his quintessence had spiked, flaring up in a way out of his control, and a peculiar sensation washed over him. Before Aether could even react, he looked up to see Phantom, blinking in bewilderment, now sporting a pair of delicate bat wings, softly fluttering in the dimly lit room.
Aether let out a shocked gasp, barely believing his eyes, while at the same time Phantom's brain caught up to what just happened, and he let out a high-pitched scream. Aether dashed across the room, but in the split second it took for him to cross the room, the bat wings had receded, leaving a very confused Phantom muttering away to himself on his bed, his throat raw from the unexpected outcry. He stared at Aether with wide, pleading eyes, hoping he had an explanation for the utter weirdness that had just occurred.
Lucky for Phantom, Aether did have an explanation. He sat down on the bed next to the shaking and dumbfounded younger quint, placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder, trying to find the words to begin explaining what just happened.
"So, Bug, when ghouls get sick, it can sometimes mess with our element; we don’t really know why, but we’ve all experienced it. Dew burned his room down the first bad cold he got after the element change,"
Phantom's expression softened, and he let out a small laugh as Aether continued.
"I should have explained this to you earlier, Bug, but I guess now is as good a time as any. Quintessence is a strange element; it’s most commonly used to heal others, like Omega and I do in the infirmary, but basically, you can control most forms of organic matter, including your own."
Phantom tilted his head gently to the side, letting out a small sound of confusion. "My own? You mean like my body?"
"That's right, to put it simply, you have the ability to shapeshift. I suspect that's what happened when you sneezed, causing you to turn into a bat for a brief second. Does that make sense, Bug? I know it's a lot to take in."
The smaller ghoul nodded, thinking for a moment before his eyes suddenly lit up and he excitedly whispered, "Does that mean if I learn to control it, I… I could turn into a bat whenever I want?"
Aether let out a somewhat relieved chuckle, “Yeah, I guess so. It's not easy; shapeshifting takes a long time to master and is both physically and mentally exhausting, but yeah, you could, with a lot of practice, turn into a bat whenever you wanted, Bug."
For a brief instant, you wouldn't even guess that Phantom was still under the weather. His grin was broad, lighting up his face, his pupils dilated with excitement as he jittered slightly on the edge of the bed. Overcome with eager anticipation, he managed to stammer out just four words:
"Could you teach me?"

“of course bug. i’d love to. but first you have to get better. Now try and get some rest”

Phantom agreed, his excitement was starting to wear off, and he settled deeper into his blankets and pillows, his eyelids fluttering, growing heavier with fatigue. Aether adjusted the top blanket, tucking it gently under his chin before leaning down to give the almost asleep little ghoul a kiss on his still very warm, forehead.
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minicopia · 2 days
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Aurora and Phantom are sleeping
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Copia walked back and forth in the darkened room, illuminated only by a crescent-shaped nightlight. He slowly hummed his favorite song, which his older brother once sang, and rocked the charming addition to his «family» in his arms.
The tiny ghoulette occasionally snorted in his warm embrace, which so touched the elderly Papa. She appeared in the family quite recently, but he already loved her madly.
— I believe you could be what I need to believe...
With these words, he carefully placed her in the cradle, where another tiny ghoul was already sleeping. They immediately clung to each other, and Copia kissed each of them on the forehead and covered them with a plush blanket.
—My little Aurora and Phantom... Sleep sweetly, I love you.
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thatfuckinjester · 2 days
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Currently obsessed with the idea (stemming from an idea I had about phantom) that Aurora being a multi means she has some quintessence, and can therefore shapeshift. She learns about this from phantom, who with aethers help she manages to channel her quintessence and shapeshift into a raven. Phantom can shapeshift into a bat, and so they both cause mischief around the abbey grounds after dark. (Bat and raven, best goth friends forever)
JSNSBSJ ABSOLUTELY
aurora steals all the shiny things she can find (she gives them to mountain btw) and phantom just follows her around because he thinks it's so cool
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bonncy · 29 days
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photocards of the demon cats
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xruiiii-blog · 2 months
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Such a friendly ghoul🖤
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zhenniaoo · 9 months
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N. NO… NO ONE…… TOLD ME THERE WOULD BE PUPPIES>…… /
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