#The Spiritkin
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your-rutherfurr · 6 months ago
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Shout to all the 'fantasy' and 'not real' non/alterhumans!
Angels
Demons
Fairies
Elves
Dragons
Unicorns, pegasuses and alicorns
Selkies
Mermaids
Spirits and ghosts
Haunted dolls or objects
Magical beings and magical fictionkins
Griffins
Vampires
Werewolves
Zombies
Changelings
Centaurs
And everyone else I forgot to mention! We are REAL, we EXIST, we are a real life fantasy!!!
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genderstealer2000 · 1 year ago
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i want to explore the fog of the early morning hours with other alterhumans
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fuvkin-feral-kins · 1 year ago
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If the graveyards don't bring you a sense of calm and peace, I just don't know what to tell you honestly
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obviousangel · 2 months ago
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How it feels being somethin otherworldly in this body
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hauntedporcelainheart · 20 days ago
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⏳•{Reaperkin/Deathkin personal moodboard}•⏳
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elliott-the-creature · 2 months ago
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new kintype unlocked!!! (also this is probably what I’ll dress up as for halloween wheeeee)
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ramlightly · 4 months ago
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lapis isn't human, so does he have any particular non-human abilities? any sort of magic or maybe different senses? or even weaknesses humans don't have?
Yup, Lapis is spiritkin, a being descended from a strange beings of magic and nature and often sharing their ancestor's features like, well, blue skin and horns. Spiritkin tend to be natural lightning rods for magic, and their presence often can interfer with rituals and runes, so wizards don't like them too much lol.
Lapis specifically descended from a trickster spirit, so he inherited the natural ability for things like illusion magic and shapeshifting. He's also picked up a lot bits and bobs of wizard magic in his studies. There have been stories about people in his family that had fully grasps their spirit ancestor's magic - of music, trickery, and madness - and gained great power but, uh, mad in the process. So Lapis prefers to avoid that, thank you very much.
Even though he's technically part spirit, he's still affected by anti-spirits or charms or spells. Most times it's just pain in the ass, keeping him from physically entering a store, but sometime there are spells meant to like control spirits that has an effect on him too. On the other hand, spiritkin used to be considered bridges between the magic folk and the mortals, so every once in a while like an older magical being will drag Lapis kicking and screaming into some dispute. There's a reason Lapis prefers cities lol.
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kthecritter · 2 months ago
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ethereal (like spirits, ghosts, will o’ the wisps, etc.) otherkin flag for @thatbasictherian ! I hope you enjoy! I love the gradient of the colours and the smudgy symbol :0
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pupsmailbox · 9 months ago
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GHOST ID PACK
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NAMES ⌇ abir. agnes. ahriman. avira. axar. banshee. bella. blanc. blanche. blanchette. bliss. bones. boo. booelle. booette. boolita. buffy. caden. carrie. casper. caspian. cassie. cheery. claw. cynthia. damien. deathilia. deathphia. desdemona. drauaga. dusk. eidolon. eisa. emmett. esme. espi. esprit. espíritu. eulalia. evelina. evie. exo. exor. expiry. fantasma. fantôme. felis. frightenne. frispirit. geist. ghoest. ghost. ghostelle. ghostette. ghostie. ghostisma. ghosty. ghostyre. ghoul. ghoulesse. ghoulette. ghoulie. ghouline. ghoulita. ghoulity. ginny. grave. grim. grimric. hantu. haunt. hauntelle. haunterly. hauntide. hauntie. hauntoille. haunty. hellgeist. huntesse. huntette. huntus. idony. imp. ivy. jan. klara. knyftes. kotori. lili. lilith. lillith. lorena. lucille. lumia. luna. mary. merry. mon. mona. morrigan. mortimer. nyx. ophelia. ouija. oul. penny. phan. phantom. polter. poltergeist. priscilla. ramona. rascal. reaper. roho. ruin. ruth. ruyu. sable. salem. shen. shy. shyette. shyine. soul. soulesse. soulette. souline. soulphi. specter. spectra. spectral. spectre. spir. spirit. spirited. spite. spook. timid. timida. timido. tomb. trix. twilight. twyla. veil. weep. winona. wisp. wraith. wrath. wynnie. yurei.
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PRONOUNS ⌇ agony/agony. avoid/avoid. bone/bone. boo/boo. breeze/breeze. che/cheer. cleanse/cleanse. coffin/coffin. cold/cold. creep/creep. dea/death. dead/dead. dead/death. death/death. dis/embodied. dread/dread. eerie/eerie. entity/entity. ex/expire. fear/fear. fester/fester. flo/float. float/float. fog/fog. freeze/freeze. fri/fright. fright/fright. frolic/frolic. geist/geist. ghast/ghastly. gho/ghost. ghost/ghost. ghoul/ghoul. glee/glee. gra/grave. grae/grave. grave/grave. grave/graveyard. grave/yard. graveyard/graveyard. haunt/haunt. horror/horror. hun/hunt. hx/hxm. hy/hym. ir/ir. ix/ix. joy/joy. kill/kill. kni/knife. light/light. linger/linger. lone/lone. lost/lost. lurk/lurk. mer/merry. mist/mist. murmur/murmur. phan/phantom. psych/psyche. roam/roam. salt/salt. scare/scare. shadow/shadow. shx/hxr. shy/hyr. shy/shy. slash/slash. smoke/smoke. smol/smol. sorry/storie. soul/soul. spec/specter. spec/spectre. spi/spirit. spir/spirit. spire/spire. spirit/spirit. splint/splint. spook/spook. spooky/spooky. sun/sun. thxy/thxm. ti/timid. timid/timid. tomb/stone. tomb/tomb. tomb/tombstone. undead/undead. unknow/unknowing. unknow/unknown. unknown/unknowing. unknown/unknown. veil/veil. victim/victim. wander/wander. wander/wanderer. whi/whisp. whisp/whisp. whisp/whisper. whisper/whisper. wraith/wraith. ⚰️ . ⚱️ . 👻 . 🤍 .
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ghosting-s · 1 year ago
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"i am living my regular life" drab, boring, prone to sadness
"i have been given a second chance to experience all the wonders of the world again" amazing, stunning, hello crack in the sidewalk im so so glad you're here again, hello drink ive had hundreds of times im so happy to see you, hello birds oh god you are so beautiful and i get to see you again. how wonderful, how amazing that i get to see everything
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mountain--bones · 12 days ago
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4/11: They Lament, But We Rejoice
(Some personal ramblings which also can function as day 1 of the Sol System's Alterhuman Writing Challenge!)
While I was showering yesterday I, as I often do, got lost in thought. I was thinking about myself and the path my life has taken, and how I've learned to relate to myself in a holistic way – flaws and all.
As I was thinking, I remembered some lyrics to a song I'd heard, but I couldn't remember the rest of the song or what it was called.
"'Cause when I saw my demons I knew them well and welcomed them"
This idea resonates with me a lot. Partially, it resonates in terms of my personality; I try my very best to accept the flaws in myself, and find the value in what they represent and connect to in my holistic self.
But, even more so, it's very easy to see my nonhuman self in this. I've come to understand that I am, at my core, something monstrous. I've related that inner, spiritual self to many different things before – a deity, an eldritch beast, an ancient spirit – but one of the first things I found myself thinking of it as was a demon.
I didn't think of it as demonic in a religious sense; it was more that it struck me as deeply, almost intrinsically adversarial to many of the things which are valued in the mainstream spirituality of western culture. It was chaos, animality, instinct, decomposition, death. And so: a demon.
When I found my demon, I knew it well, and welcomed it.
Given the melody of the song, it was pretty clear that the intended message was not one of radical reclamation of a self that would conventionally be considered abhorrent. So then I was curious – what's it really about?
And that's what made this so impactful and fascinating to me.
The song is The Lament of Eustace Scrubb, by the Oh Hellos.
Eustace Scrubb. If there's any character that stands out as an impactful early influence on my nonhumanity, it's Eustace Scrubb. But what's funny is how for me (and I'm sure a lot of other nonhuman folks), Eustace Scrubb is a character who represented an enigma – a contradiction to something which I so fervently craved.
For those who aren't familiar, Eustace Scrubb is a character from the Chronicles of Narnia whose selfishness led him to be turned into a dragon. And he hates it. He's so miserable about being a dragon instead of the boy he's meant to be. I couldn't understand it as a kid. Why would he hate being a dragon? Why would he want to be human?
The Lament of Eustace Scrubb is a song which was symbolically inspired by the struggle of this character – a lament about the loss of some valuable, sacred aspect of humanity, beneath layers of flaws and faults.
Here's the full lyrics.
Brother, forgive me We both know I'm the one to blame 'Cause when I saw my demons I knew them well and welcomed them I knew them well and welcomed them
But I'll come around I'll come around
Father, have mercy I know that I have gone astray 'Cause when I saw my reflection It was a stranger beneath my face It was a stranger beneath my face
But I'll come around I'll come around Someday
When I touch the water They tell me I could be set free
It's very easy, given context, to see the Christian themes here – especially given than the Chronicles of Narnia are also a deeply, explicitly Christian work.
But that just makes it more interesting how, reading these lyrics in the way I naturally want to in spite of the context, I find a meaning in them that's entirely opposite to what's intended – one that's positive and healing.
When I saw my demons, I knew them well and welcomed them.
When I saw the parts of myself that were unacceptable in society's eyes, instead of shunning them, I reached out. I offered them a welcoming hand. To embrace myself in a genuine way has always been more important than following along with what I'm told is "right".
Brother, forgive me – humanity, forgive me – because when I saw the monster inside me, I turned from humanity without a second thought, and without a single regret. The "demon" in me opened my eyes, set me free from rules and structures and beliefs which I never belonged or fit within.
I chose the monster over my humanity. I don't need humanity to forgive me for that, but there's something striking about the idea of regret. Not the regret of my path, or who I am; just a quiet regretfulness to betray something which utterly needed to be betrayed.
'Cause when I saw my reflection It was a stranger beneath my face
My reflection shows a human face. The stranger underneath – the self that I had never been allowed to be. It was a stranger to me, at first. I didn't know myself, because I had never been taught how to. I'd been taught how to speak and how to act, and all that ever amounted to was layers and layers of masks, obscuring the heart of me underneath them.
The grief here, for me, isn't that the stranger is inhuman. The grief is that the deepest part of me, that lay beneath the facade, was a stranger. That I didn't recognise my true self underneath, because it was hidden by the body showed in my reflection, and all the different ways I'd been taught to act as I "should" in a body like this.
When I touch the water They tell me I could be set free
A reflection in a pool. The surface shows a human face, but there's something stranger underneath it.
Touch the water. Break the reflection. Free the you which you've never let yourself be.
See what I'm saying here?
It's striking because this is so completely not what is intended by the lyrics of this song, and yet it forms such a meaningful picture of what nonhumanity is to me. It's striking because, like the story of Eustace Scrubb, there's joy and freedom and actualisation found in a concept that is presented as, and intended to be, something horrible.
The inhumanity is supposed to be a curse.
But for me, embracing my nonhuman self – welcoming my demons, the stranger in my reflection – was a release from a curse that I didn't know I was burdened with.
There's something deeply poignant in here for me. Something which felt worth writing about.
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genderstealer2000 · 1 year ago
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i actually feel so appreciated on here, i feel like i have a ton of friends even if i dont message a ton of them i love this community a lot!!!!!! I FEEL SO LOVED
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canines-crown · 3 months ago
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Pictures and information on my soul kintype for organization purposes ‧͙⁺˚*👑・༓☾🖤
My soul kintype, often simply referred to as "Deamy", is an ageless, genderless being made out of light and energy. It takes the form of a serval cat, while not directly resembling one. Although it does act in animalistic ways, like walking on all fours, hissing, growling etc... it possesses human intelligence and acts more human than animal
It possesses abilities such as wound regeneration, telekinesis and firing off powerful attacks made out of golden energy, resembling light. It is incredibly powerful, capable of causing great harm
It is also a seer, being able to vaguely predict future, as well as figuring out past events
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Although it may appear like an OC, it is not! Please don't refer to me as OC kin :3
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deitynile · 5 months ago
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hello! i made an 18+ divinekin discord server to meet other divine beings like me! anyone can join whether theyre gods, deities, angels, demons, or even spirits! i hope to see yall there! 💛
https://discord.gg/sYdAe6r4Rs
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ghostkin-culture-is · 2 months ago
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Ghostkin culture is lurking in dark corners of your house and accidentally spooking your parents
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hauntedporcelainheart · 3 months ago
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🫖♥️•[personal] Haunted Dollkin Moodboard•♥️🫖
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