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Alla hjärtans dag
little Valentine's Day hcs for Repugnant members
Mary:
Mary doesn't really believe in celebrating alla hjärtans dag
Then again, he doesn't believe in celebrating most holidays just because of how artificial it all feels, especially when it comes to love
But that doesn't mean they're gonna completely ignore and forget the holiday. That's no fun
It's not going to be filled with the cliche roses and chocolates, but it'll be special in his own way
... Okay, Mary does buy chocolates for you two to share. They couldn't resist
But for the day, they'll walk around Stockholm with you, enduring the tourists and even showing you some hidden gems in the city that they've stumbled upon
And at night, he'll lead you out of the city and pass Jakobsberg, taking you to the nearby lake
Maybe it's not entirely romantic or the most ideal evening, but Mary loves being alone with you, underneath the stars and with their arms wrapped around you
This is one of the times where they'll be completely vulnerable with you. It's the lease he can do. Mary knows they look scary and that a lot of people don't trust them based on his looks. So you coming out to the lake with him, at night, means a whole lot
By the time you guys leave, you'll be wearing Mary's jacket as a way to keep you extra warm and show who you belong to
DD:
DD works a lot but he's got everything planned out for today
He worked the morning shift for a reason and by the time he gets to you, he's already got some things he knows you've been eyeing
Your favorite drink, food and even the body spray you had told him you were thinking of getting when you got your next check
He also got you a couple extra gifts, having mainly bought you things that he knew you could use or was running out of
While DD is pretty romantic, he prefers to have the night be to just the two of you. No one else needs to know you two are together. No one else needs to know that you're taking each other out for the holiday
All that matters is you and him. So with a couple glasses of wine, DD will happily cuddle up with you on the couch and play a few of your favorite movies
But don't think it's just gonna be silence and drinking
DD will take this time to hold you close and tell you just how much you mean to him. This isn't something new since DD does this occasionally
But today is meant to express your love for your lovers and he's going to take full advantage of that
Hopefully you like soft kisses and being told that you're the light of his life
G. Grotesque:
He's trying his best, honestly
G.'s always been a little shy and, truth be told, he can overthink a good amount
Everyone said how they had to get flowers and chocolates for their partner, how they needed to get them gifts. So that's what people expect, right? Flowers, chocolates, gifts?
So he figures out which flowers you like most, what types of candy you prefer, and even gets a couple of tickets to the band you've been talking about seeing
Okay, so G. is going to celebrate alla hjärtans dag early. The band is playing a few days earlier and he thinks it would make the best gift
No matter how close you two have gotten within your time dating, G. will always approach you with that bashful smile and tinted cheeks
He's known for stumbling over his words, especially when he speaks English, but he'll be a little worse during this time and he can barely hold eye contact with you
Really, he's so worried that you'll laugh at him and call him names. So many people have done that to him in the past and the trauma has stuck with him
Just give him a few kisses and some reassuring words and he'll calm right down.
When the night winds down and you two get home, all G. wants to do is take a shower with you and cuddle until you both fall asleep
E. Forcas:
Similar to Mary, E. doesn't exactly celebrate alla hjärtans dag
He doesn't care for it. It's just a day that's never really been for him
But he also has an extra excuse to spoil you now, and he's going to take full advantage of that
He might be the quietest member out of Repugnant but that doesn't mean he's above giving you whatever you want
So for the day, it's whatever you want to do. Wanna go out to dinner? Great! Drinking at the bar? He'll keep you close to him and fend off any creeps. Wanna stay home and cuddle? Even better, he'll grab a blanket and get some snacks
If you ask him why he doesn't care to celebrate the holiday, he'll just shrug and tell you that he loves you every day. He doesn't need a "special holiday" to treat you right
If it makes you feel better, he'll buy you all the holiday gifts next year to make up for it
He does try to be romantic. There's a candle he got years ago that he decides to light while the lights are off and you two are watching a movie together
It's there. It smells sweet but he doesn't really care for it. He's mainly focused on you and making sure you're happy and comfortable
Really, E. is just a giant teddy bear and he's more than happy to go with the flow. So long as you're with him and happy, then everything is right in his little world
#hcs#headcanons#mary goore#dd sars#g grotesque#e forcas#repugnant#hi I'm back for a limited time#I'll get to the ghouls and papas.... whenever
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There's a sting in the way you kiss me
Hah, guess who finally came around to finish this? And even still in time for whump month.
Words: 3k
Pair: SwissDew
Warning: Explicit, MDNI
Tags: Bloodplay, knifeplay, biting, bottom dew, top swiss, double handjob??
You can also read it on AO3 here
Swiss and Dewdrop were like water and oil. They didn’t quite fit together. Unless you knew how to make them mix. They did have similarities. They shared a lot more than either of them would be willing to admit. One could dare and say the ghouls could be gentle and loving to one another. When they were alone. When no one else looked. Hidden away from curious eyes. Safe in the comfortable solitude of their nests.
But not today, no. They were out for blood.
A stupid argument ignited a flame inside the fire ghoul. Spewing hateful comments. Sparks biting the air. Not a single thought spent on considering if any of his words hurt the man in front of him. Why would he? Swiss didn’t seem to hold back either. And before Dew even knew what was coming, he felt the cold metal edge of a blade right on the side of his throat. Making his movements come to an immediate stop. Preventing the knife from pressing into his skin any further. Managing to carefully swallow once before speaking through gritted teeth.
“What the fuck?” His eyes scanned the face of the ghoul who was so close by now. Having to look up a little, which annoyed him even more. Searching for any expression that would tell him what happened next. The multi ghoul could be near unpredictable.
“It seems like you forgot your place, little firecracker.” The words were sharp and clear. No room for doubt. He turned the blade ever so slightly, watching the shine trail along the blondes jaw. Careful not to puncture the skin just yet. His other hand came up to brush some of the long hair to the side, over his shoulder. Exposing more neck.
Dewdrop still clenched his jaw and fists. Ready to throw a punch whenever he got the next best chance. Tail whipping nervously, angry. He was almost vibrating, glowing with heat. All because that stupid Swiss turned him on with a gesture that was supposed to frighten and scare him.
“Care to remind me then, multi bitch?”
The cocky grin spreading on Dews lips was wiped away as quickly as it came. Feeling a hard tuck on his hair. Swiss burying one hand in it and dragging the lovely fire ghouls head back. The blade still delicately positioned at his throat. But now there was even more room. The taller ghoul leaned forward. Towering over him and bending down to his ear.
"I'll make sure you wish you'd never said those words, fire lily. Maybe you can wrap Aether and our gentle Rain around your fingers. But play a game with me and you will lose."
Hot breath ghosted over Dews ear. Sending a whisper of goosebumps spilling pleasantly down his spine. And at the next words, arousal struck his core.
"I will hurt you just to hear you screaming my name."
Teeth grazing his earlobe. The multi ghoul worked his way along the sharp jawline, down to his neck. Hunger painted over every inch of his face.
And Dewdrop? He was rendered defenseless. All the will to fight that was boiling inside him just moments before vanished. Almost melting into the touch. Cursing himself internally.
Swiss touched him with such arousal. Bleeding warmth into his skin. Causing shivers rolling over the fire ghouls body. Shaking breath and stuttering voice.
"F-Fuck you… You can't just-" A gasp echoing through the air as teeth sunk into burning skin. Pulling Dew closer to the multi ghoul. Warm blood flowing over the exposed shoulder. Pupils dilating as the heavy metallic scent filled their nostrils. Letting them spiral into a blood rush. Causing them to fully unglamor.
Growling and showing their protruding fangs at each other. Claws ripping at fabric. Papa wouldn't be too happy about having to get new stage clothes. They were in such a rush that neither of the ghouls had time to change into their own clothing or even get a breather at all. The argument started right at the end of their show, Dewdrop just couldn't let it slide. So he followed Swiss into his room back at the abbey. Which he only now realized what a mistake it was.
So here they stood. The fire ghoul bleeding from his shoulder, his shirt falling to the floor in pieces. And Swiss? He took a few steps back. Red liquid staining his lips. Eyes wide and completely fixed at his target. The arm that was holding the knife to Dews throat just seconds ago lowered. Giving the other an opportunity to breathe.
"Why don't you scream some more for me?" The knife was withdrawn from his throat, but before he could lose a word about it, Swiss already shoved him into the nest with a single forceful push. Dew merely winced. Feeling the adrenaline rush, touching the small wound near his shoulder. Licking his own blood off of his fingers. Gaze trailing over the ghoul in front of him. Watching as he crawled closer. The multi ghoul straddled him with both knees at either side of his legs. The knife pressed up against his throat again. Trailing down the surface of his chest, only the tip drawing fine red lines that vanished soon after. He wasn't out for pain yet.
Hissing, red sparking eyes frantically searched the others face for any clue on what he had planned next. Thin waves of smoke escaping Dewdrops nose and mouth. Tail flicking and wrapping around the fur which was laid out, covering the nest. It was the struggle between fear and arousal that he loved the most, those moments when the lines in between blurred, but never blurred enough to disappear.
That view satisfied Swiss greatly. Though he huffed through his smirk. "How am I supposed to be angry and feral at you when you look just so pretty like that?" It was clear he mocked Dew.
"Shut up asshole… Start dragging your knife down my chest. What do you have it for, huh? Give me little cuts every time I make a sound and let the blood drip everywhere so it smears all over while we finish." Bold. Without any fear left, the fire ghoul spit out his thoughts. The grin coming back onto his lovers lips, tugging at the corners.
The knife mapped across his skin almost carefully. Without drawing any blood, it danced along his chest. A sharp inhale from the one below. Anticipation. Swiss purred, teasing him. "Be careful what you wish for, my pretty fire lily…"
The first cut was made without much effort. A thin red line appearing on Dews pecs. A soft metallic scent filling the air almost immediately. The multi ghouls eyes widened with arousal. Nothing could stop himself from leaning down and licking over the bloody trail that made its way over to a hardened nipple. His swift, forked tongue flicking over the sensitive area. Feeling the cold material of a piercing ball mixing with the sweet red blood. A moan escaping both ghouls at the same time.
"F-Fuck…" Dewdrop threw his head back into the pillows and furs. His breath quickening as his heart rate picked up. The feelings he started to experience were more intense than he had anticipated.
"Mhm… Someone seems to enjoy himself." Swiss snickered. Letting a second cut follow on the other side. Leaving it to softly bleed. Watching the rich color against his skin. He felt the fire ghouls body react. Pressing hard against his pants, against Swiss' leg. Drawing another smirk on his lips. Rolling his hips to create some friction between the fabric of their clothes and their skin. Being pleased to hear a whimper Dewdrop desperately tried to hold back.
It was getting hot. His body temperature rising rapidly as he lost himself in pleasure. "Swiss… Please don't… don't make me beg." He turned his head to avert his gaze. Already being embarrassed to speak those words out loud. A shaking in his voice he'd rather overhear. But the other ghoul wouldn't have any of that. His free hand coming up towards Dews face. Grabbing his cheeks and forcing him to look at him. "What if I like to hear you beg…" Satisfaction was written in his grin. The thought of his fire ghoul being a flustered mess, begging for pain turned him on greatly. Causing him to tighten his grip around the knife.
Feeling the cold metal once more, Dew just had to press his body against it. It stung while simultaneously sending shivers all over his heated body. Adrenaline rushing through his veins. Setting off so many emotions that made him feel so alive. Right in this moment he couldn't feel any safer under Swiss mercy. As dangerous as this situation might be for others, as much he enjoyed it and trusted the multi ghoul completely. A sharp inhale. The tip of the knife broke his skin. The sensation making his dick twitch, already leaking. The ghoul on top of him smirking as he pressed his own groin against him. Drawing out a moan from both.
"We don't want your clothes to get stained, do we?" Swiss purred. He already ruined Dewdrops shirt before. So why stop now? Why bother with unbuttoning pants and stripping them off if one could just cut them? The outfit was ruined anyways, he'd deal with Copias complaints later. The blade trailed across Dews leg, with soft pressure up his thigh. The golden eyes of the multi ghoul wandered over the squirming body beneath him. Shortly resting on the flushed face. The darker red being a nice contrast to the amber colored skin. He was just so beautiful. And all his. For the moment at least. And he'd make it worth it. The knife ripped part of the seam right at the tight lap area, it was almost too easy. A swift movement and the fabric tore. For a brief moment he thought about just digging in with his claws and free his lover of the annoying barrier. But they were in no rush. The blade cut upwards, slowly. Revealing more and more skin as it went. A devious grin tugging at Swiss lips as he heard a soft yelp. The fire ghoul wore a tiny, black slip underneath. Barely covering what he had to offer.
"You're driving me crazy..." It came out as a breath. Dewdrop couldn't help but shudder once more. Feeling the lust in Swiss voice, thick with need. A hazy look in his eyes as he observed him. The sweet scent of blood still lingering in the air. Seeping out of him as his chest rose and fell quicker, heavier. His arousal grew painful. He wanted nothing more than Swiss to feast on him, hurt him. There was a time he would have been ashamed to admit this. Admit his rotten desires. "Show me how crazy..."
With this, the multi ghoul made a final move. Tossing the knife to the side as he leaned down. His forked tongue hungrily flicking over the reddened chest. Hands placed on Dews waist. Claws gripping him so tight, holding his hips so desperately. Digging into the skin until it felt warm at their tips. A whimper and grunt escaping the fire ghouls throat. It hurt. It made him so hard. Bloody claws massaging his flesh while a swift tongue licked as much blood off his torso as it smeared. Using his fangs to further mess him up. Biting and sucking with content growls. The bloodrush getting so much more intense the longer he went on. His own cock growing harder by the second.
Dewdrops hands came up and got buried in Swiss' hair. Tugging at it. Soft pinpricks of pain radiating from his scalp. Edging him on further. Blood was running over the smaller ghouls belly. Warm and wet. Dripping onto the fur beneath their bodies. His tail curled, breath hitching as his eyes closed. Squeezing shut with knitted brows. The pleasure was immeasurable. And they only just started. The stained hands wandered downwards. Finally ripping more of the already trashed pants in a desperate attempt to get them off. It got harder for the multi ghoul to contain himself. Growing feral. Exposing soft, fleshy thighs. Without missing a beat, his lips found themselves trailing towards them. Lifting Dews legs in the process, as he slotted himself between. Sinking into the nest. "So pretty..." His tongue left wet trails. His teeth red streaks. Kisses planted along the inside of his thighs. Small hickeys forming in an instant whenever more force was used. Dew was a panting mess at this point. His needy pleas filling the room. Spreading his legs so his multi ghoul could lay between them more comfortably. Trembling the closer he got to his core. Bitemarks paving the way. They felt hot, scorching his body. "Mn..." His dick reacting to every bit of attention, straining the tiny slip.
"You like that? Of course you do..." Swiss' breath ghosted over his skin. Tongue cleaning the latest mark before his body shifted. Supporting himself on his arms next to the small ghouls waist, bringing their faces near each other once more. His groin bucking forward, growling as he did so. Cutting off the blondes own sounds with a kiss. It wasn't gentle. Their lips crashed, a tongue immediately shoved into his mouth. Robbing the fire ghoul of any breath he had left. Dewdrops legs crossing around him. Resting on his lower back as he pulled him slightly closer with that. The multi ghoul couldn't form a single coherent thought anymore. It was pure instinct by now. Fueled further by the fact he carried some of the thick red liquid into their kiss. Filling both their mouths.
As to not drag it out even longer, losing patience himself, Swiss hastily opened the button and zipper of his pants. Shoving them down just enough to free his cock. He broke their kiss only to lick his palm, slicking it up before running a hand over his boner. Dew took a deep breath as soon as he got the chance to. Eager to continue right away, pulling the ghoul on top of him in again by his horns. Earning a guttural snarl. Horns were a sensitive part, especially for Swiss. So the fire ghoul ran a thumb over the smaller pair of horns. Breaking the others concentration. Taking advantage of this, Dewdrop bit into the thick lip devouring him. His claws moving from the smaller horn pair to the longer ones besides them. Rubbing the base where it connected to the skull.
The multi ghoul pushed the last bit of fabric to the side, freeing his lover so he could align them. Placing a hand around both their throbbing dicks. Pressing them together. Oh how good that felt. And his fire bug seemed to enjoy it as well. Judging by the high pitched whine. Dew held him in place by the horns, setting the pace of their kiss as if he had any control over it. And Swiss let him. He was busy himself, moving his hips. Purring low, a rumbling from his chest as not only his hand was still slick around them, he could also feel the heat radiating off of Dews cock. Making it so easy to lose himself in the sensation of skin grinding against skin.
The sounds they both made were honey sweet. Neither of them could get enough. Swiss' free hand found its way back to Dews hip. His thumb smearing some of the sticky blood. The slight sting made the fire ghoul involuntarily roll his hips. Sending a wave of pleasure through the others cock. "Oh fuck... Do that again baby..." The taller ghoul groaned between kisses. They both developed a rhythm after some thrusts. Grinding against each other as well as the pressing hand around them. Swiss moved his upper body so he could look at the treat below him. Wanting to look him in the eyes. See the flustered puddle he created. Huffing with every movement of his hips.
Dew let his hands fall from the other ghouls horns into the furs at his sides. Gripping them, needing something to hold on. Ever since they stopped kissing, his mouth hung open with pleased moans and little whimpers. Reaching to the side, Swiss got the knife once more. The fire ghouls eyes had a tinge of excitement in them. There was no time lost. The blade ran through wounds opened before, deepening them. Spreading smaller cuts over his abdomen, his chest, like he demanded from the start, with every new sound from his needy mouth. "S-Swiss... I can't-" It was clear by the tone in his faltering voice. He neared his limit. And so did the multi ghoul. "Let's do it together... Come with me." He didn't need much more than that. Allowing himself to fully give into the pleasure. The ecstasy that washed over him. Stars dancing behind his closed eyes, a shock spreading from his core throughout his whole body. An animalistic growl leaving Swiss throat. His claw squeezing around them one last time. A final thrust.
It was messy to say the least. Cum soon covering Dewdrops heaving chest, his stomach, flowing along his waist. The milky color stained pink as it met rich red blood. It was a beautiful sight. Brutal to most, perhaps. But not to Swiss. He saw his darling boy. Saw him so exhausted and in total bliss. Eyes rolling back as his orgasm shook his body. Fangs showing as he clenched his teeth. Nothing could compare to this.
"You alright fire lily?" The voice in Dews ear was gentle. Filling his head slowly. A nod was all he could manage right now. But that was enough to make the multi ghoul smile. One hand caressing his cheek. Smearing red onto it, into his hair. Chuckling he released their dicks. Taking another moment to collect his breath and compose himself. "You need a shower... And maybe some bandages." A soft kiss was placed on his forehead. The argument and aggression from earlier blown away. It happened, they both knew. At the end of the day, they still had each other. Embracing their company. As much as they couldn't be with each other, as much they couldn't be without.
#dew is a sucker for pain#and swiss happily helps him out#enjoy the lil mess#swiss army ghoul#swiss ghoul#dewdrop ghoul#swissdew#nameless ghoul#the band ghost#ghost fanfic#rat rambles
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etc etc etc this was born bc a friend mentioned swiss being copia's dom and i really just wanted to throw aeon in too bc why not right lmao lmao lmao
i think at least my idea of aeon's newness w/the pack and seeing his papa submit would be an Experience for him prolly
contains: sub copia and dom(s) swiss (and aeon!), the lead up to a blow job, i'd like to imagine that after this, copia humps aeon's thigh to get off ngl
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Copia's shirtless and kneeling in the center of the hotel room, pillows from the bed shoved under his knees as he sits there with his hands folded behind his back, head tilted back and his eyes covered with what looks to be the same scarf he wears during the final song.
Aeon swallows heavily.
"You can leave if this is too much," Swiss says from behind him, already standing at his back, hands spanning Aeon's waist in a way that's keeping him grounded and making him want to jump out of his skin all the same. "This might not be something you're into and that's alright, but you've made it with us this far and you're both special to me so I figured, what better way to intimately introduce my two favorite people."
Papa's kneeling in the center of the room, his chest rising and falling evenly while Swiss talks about him like he's not even here.
"Tell him, pet," Swiss says, squeezing Aeon's waist, "That you're not here under duress and I'm not forcing you."
Aeon sees Papa's throat move as he swallows, opening and closing his mouth a few times before he tilts his head in the direction he thinks that Swiss and Aeon are standing, "This was my idea...eh, well, our idea." He says, his voice is a bit hoarse from the show tonight, the singing and yelling and all that goes into leading a band.
Something settles into Aeon's mind, a brief thought that flees only just after he'd thought it, an image of Papa, blindfolded with his lips wrapped around Aeon's own dick.
He'd heard stories, a lot of stories about Papa's dalliances with his ghouls, about the eagerness he has whenever he's got his sights set on something he wants.
"Think of it as an informal welcome to the band," Swiss says then, breaking him from his thoughts. "No titles tonight, just the three of us. He's just Copia, and he's been thinking about getting on his knees for you, baby." he pets up Aeon's sides, hands warm through the thin t-shirt that he's wearing. "Haven't you?"
Papa--Copia's throat works again as he swallows, as he starts and stops, trying to say something before he nods, quick and eager. "Please," is all he manages to say, it's not quite a beg, but it's something that makes Aeon's pulse kick up.
Something about the vulnerability of Papa having his vision taken and his throat bared, there's an ache in Aeon's gums, the urge and need to bite and claim find him all at once as he stares at the unblemished stretch of skin.
"Let me hear you say you want his mouth, baby," Swiss is saying, over the rushing blood in Aeon's ears, "As soon as you say the words, I'll let you have it. Let you have anything you want."
There's a barely there tremble in Papa's frame now, in Copia's shoulders, in the way he sits, poised and waiting for Aeon to make the decision.
It's a heady feeling and Aeon has to fight the urge to drop his glamor and pounce, something juvenile and giddy bubbling up in him the longer he lets Copia squirm, waiting for him to speak.
"So?" Swiss asks, pressing the tips of his nails, dull and human, into Aeon's sides.
Aeon licks his lips, nods mostly to himself before speaking, "I want his mouth," he says, the words feeling more confident on his tongue as he watches the way Papa's shoulders relax, as he sits up straighter, arching his back just enough to emphasize the curve of his ass filling out his stage pants.
Swiss laughs, breathless and presses a kiss into Aeon's hair, "Oh, look, that made him happy," he says, joyfully, as he nudges Aeon forward, "Go on then, go take your prize, baby. You've definitely earned it."
When Aeon takes careful steps towards him, Copia's head is tilted as if he's listening for the direction he's coming from and well, Aeon could quieten his steps, use some magic to throw the sound, but he doesn't, because his eyes are drawn to Copia's mouth--his lips parted and full, waiting.
And well, Aeon's waited for long enough.
Copia, Papa doesn't speak when Aeon stops in front of him, keeps his hands behind his back and waits for Aeon to make the first move; it's so different seeing him like this, quiet and waiting. So unlike how he carries himself on stage or even during their day to day on tour. It's such a disconnect that Aeon feels a bit off kilter at first, even as he reaches out to rest his hand on Copia's head.
That draws a moan from him, soft and barely audible as he leans his head into Aeon's hand, his mouth opening wider, expecting. Waiting. Wanting.
"Give it to him," Swiss urges from across the room, sitting in one of the armchairs, pushed against the wall, "He wants it so bad."
If Aeon had to guess by the tone of Swiss' voice, Swiss wanted it too.
"Do you want it?" Aeon asks, finding his voice sometime shortly after, curling his fingers into Papa's hair until he was holding the strands tightly between them. "Do you want my cock, Copia?"
Another moan, louder this time and when Copia tries to nod, he finds that he can't without the unpleasant sharp tug against his scalp where Aeon's holding his hair, "Please," he says instead, "Please, let me have it."
Aeon looks across the room at Swiss, who's got his legs spread as he lounges in the chair, palming himself through his pants and he feels his own mouth water at the thought of letting Swiss fuck his mouth--and Swiss must know because he grins, a wide, white smile and shakes his head, looking down at Copia, who's still kneeling at Aeon's feet, waiting.
"Get me out then," Aeon says, tugging at Copia's hair, "But don't put your mouth on me until I say so." he glances over at Swiss again, sees the interested look on his face, curious and curiouser as Copia's hands come up to fumble with the button and zip on Aeon's jeans.
"Fuck, that's hot," Swiss says, mostly to himself but Aeon can't help but agree when suddenly there's a warm, calloused palm around his cock.
He looks down, takes in the way that Copia's so obviously holding himself back from just swallowing Aeon down as far as he can and there's another rush of power that goes to Aeon's head as he grips Copia's hair tighter, pulling him forward a bit, just enough to sort of dislodge his knees from the pillows for a moment, a little something to remind him that at any given time Aeon can put him exactly where he wants him.
Copia moans again, his mouth falling open wider as he sticks his tongue out, waiting and waiting and waiting, waiting until Aeon deems this game enough and just takes what Copia is so easily offering.
"Open your mouth wider, Papa," Aeon says, the title slipping out before he can stop it, but Swiss doesn't say anything and Copia just moans, his mouth opening more as Aeon's hand comes up to cradle his jaw, rubbing his thumb over the hinge oh so slowly. "That's it," he whispers, and then he shifts his hips a bit, the friction on his cock a bit of a shock of unpleasantness, but he ignores it for the sort of dumb look on Copia's face as he continues to caress his jaw.
"Are you going to take me all?" He asks, his voice a low purr as he lets go of Copia's hair so he can instead wrap that hand around himself, "Let me fuck your throat?"
Copia's hands fall to his thighs and he makes a noise of agreement, keeping his mouth open wide, his tongue out, still waiting. Still so good.
"Good boy," Aeon murmurs, drawing a surprised noise from Copia when he runs the head of his cock along his lower lip, a tease of what's to come.
Across the room, Swiss exhales heavily, watching the whole scene unfold with dark, nearly black eyes.
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your writing is PHENOMENAL . i'm curious, do you have future stories/concepts you want to explore w the ghost scene? i certainly cannot wait for any future content you have in mind ! <3 & any specific cards c hcs you might have in mind !?
First of all THANK YOU SO MUCH HNGGH-
I DO have several ideas and prompts for fanfictions within the Ghost scene I'd like to write! That includes a Terzo/Reader Smut oneshot, Nameless Ghouls/Reader fluff and smut, probably also some Popia/Reader. The concepts are still kinda messy, I'll need more time to shape them properly.
Considering the headcanons, I only have a few from the get-go (including silly and fluffy ones):
Cardinal Copia would be reacting a little shameful to you discovering his beloved tricycle, but then the two of you end up zooming around the Ministry together, almost trashing the whole place in the process.
The socks stay on during sex
Our dear Cardi is horribly awkward in conversation, but he knows how to worship his lover. Homeboy just knows how to touch a lady. You wouldn't guess it, but he's had his fair share of experience.
He owns a tiny wardrobe with tiny replicas of his cardinal robe and hat, for his rats to wear. They hate it.
Whenever skies are grey, he longs to see his lover the most. He craves the warmth of another body to counter the cold monotone of the sky.
The Cardinal is well aware of Papa Nihil's dislike towards him, but prefers to act neutral, even though deep down it gnaws on him. He'd seek comfort in conversations and contact with you, but he'd never admit his true feelings about the situation.
Cardinal Copia would absolutely knock a bully out with this stupid cane, no questions asked.
#ask me#ghost band headcanons#cardinal copia headcanon#cardi c#cardinal copia#ghost band fanfiction#cardinal copia x reader
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Papa. Whenever you get your cravings let me know I'll get them ordered in bulk
- @finance-ghoul -
Grazie. At the moment, a bulk shipment of mint tea and ginger biscuits will do.
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Greetings siblings of the church! It is I, Cardinal Dante. The church was very busy this morning in response to Father Defroque wanting to come here and look around. They were going to come yesterday, but they hadnt. Papa Terzo made sure I looked presentable and the ghouls along with Papa Nihil were gtold to stay in their wing for the day and to not come out. Phil decided to stay with the ghouls as well, so it was just going to be me by myself today. Atleast, thats what I thought before Jacob showed up an hour before Father Defroque got there. He told me that he was a little worried that Father Defroque was going to lie about us, so he decided to come over to hang with me before they got there. We chilled in my room, and like I thought, I found the box full of alcohol in my closet. I had to thank Sodo later on. The church folks finally came, and I stayed near Papa Terzo the entire time, making sure that I smiled and looked clean and nice.
Father Defroque greeted me first- since He'd known me for longer than the others. I introduced the Papa's, and then led the tour around the church. The kids were still in school, so they only looked in on the classes instead of inturupting them. They seemed a little more annoyed, however, when I brought up Lilith. Lilith wasnt worshipped in our church as much as Lucifer was, but I liked worshiping her whenever I could. A church member asked why we worshipped Lucifer and Lilith, expecially since both of them betrayed the human race and betrayed Humanity. Thankfully, Papa Primo spoke and told them that Lilith showed the sisters and women of the church that they can be independant of the men, and they could do anything they set their mind to, while Lucifer was the lightbringer, and the morningstar. The brightest star in the sky.
The christans didnt like what Papa Primo said about Lilith, however. One said that the women should know their place, and yet Papa Primo just threw a hand over Papa Terzo's mouth and sent a glare to both Papa Secundo and Papa Copia before speaking. He tells them to each their own, and I continue the tour. We end it with telling them about Papa Nihil dying, and Papa Primo told them that while his youngest brother, Papa Copia, was the head of the church in looks, he was the head of the church behidn the scenes. After that, We had luch, and Father Defroque pulled me aside.
He asked if I grew up in the church- if I was okay in the church- if the Papa's were forcing me into doing this as he'd heard rumors from his church. Before I could awnser, he told me that I could always join his church, as they needed more Cardinals in their church. I told him I didnt need any help and that while I had grown up in the church, I had become a cardinal willingly(Which was a lie, but Mickleson was gone so-), and there was no need for me to join his church. He told me that I'd come to regret that decison, and left me in the hallway. They left soon after that, and Jacob asked if he could spend the night with me, since his mother was being unresonable lately. I told him he could stay for a while, and then got some work done. I asked if he wanted to come to the aquarium with me when I took the kids on the feild trip and he told me he'd come with me.
I told him what Defroque said, and he looked very confused about what I'd said. He told me that it was alright, and that Defroque was just weird. He told me that he'd help me with figuring out everything soon, but he was exhausted and wantdd some sleep. I told him I'd come soon, and decided to update first. I should make an indepth post about what Aurora and Phantom are getting up to today- Phantom caught a frog in his mouth and tried to eat it. A frog.- but I'll do that later. It's never good to keep a boy waiting for you in bed, siblings.
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Chapter XXVI
Beginning: Chapter I
Previous: Chapter XXV
Ardis was half-asleep with her head in Papa's lap. He idly played with her long braids as he watched a rerun of that evening's soccer game on the lounge's TV. His wine glass sat empty on the media cabinet. His eyes occasionally abandoned the screen to gaze adoringly at his angel. The light of her halo ebbed and flowed with each slow breath she took.
Most of the ghouls had left the lounge to play cards downstairs or to get some sleep. Only Mountain and Aether remained. The drummer had his attention focused on the game, but Aether regularly found himself distracted by the way Ardis would periodically snuggle into Papa to make herself more comfortable.
When the match ended, Mountain stood from the couch, stretched, and quietly announced his intention to retire for the night.
"Yes, I suppose it's getting late," Papa agreed. He looked down at the young woman who was using him as a pillow and smiled. "Ardis?"
"Hmm?" came her sleepy reply, blinking up at him.
"I need to go to bed now, cara," he cooed, rubbing her back.
"Noooooo..." she whined weakly, wrapping her arms around his waist and snuggling against him.
Papa's heart threatened to melt. "Doll," he chuckled, "it's a long tour. There will be plenty of opportunities to cuddle with your papa, eh?"
She sighed and sat up, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Papa kissed her temple before standing, amusement in his warm eyes. "Good night, all. I'll see you in the morning." With that, he and Mountain left the lounge.
"It seems like you need to go to bed as well," Aether said with a grin. He stood and offered his hand to her. "Come on, cara. Get yourself ready for bed, and then we can cuddle up in my bunk for a bit before we go to sleep."
"Okay," she agreed with a yawn, allowing him to help her up. She was already in her pajamas, so she sleepily shuffled downstairs to brush her teeth.
When she returned to the upper level, Aether was already lying on his back in his bunk. He silently extended his arm to her and then patted his chest. Ardis got down and slid into the bunk with him to lie on his chest. He closed the bunk's curtain to give them a bit of privacy. "There we go," he murmured, wrapping his arms around her and kissing the top of her head. She let out a pleased hum and snuggled into him.
The couple enjoyed each other's presence in silence for a while before Ardis finally spoke up. "Aether?" she whispered as quietly as she could.
"Yes, angel?" he whispered back.
It took her a moment to summon her courage. "You looked really handsome today."
Aether grinned. "I did?" They'd been together for months and it was blatantly clear that she was attracted to him, but she still seemed to struggle saying it out loud. "Did you like how I looked in my uniform?" he guessed.
"Mmhm."
"Aww, sweet girl... No wonder you were so flustered during the concert. I saw how excited you got whenever I gave you some attention." He decided to push his luck. "Did I look... hot, would you say?"
It took Ardis a long time to answer. She seemed anxious. "Is that okay?" she finally asked.
"Of course that's okay," he assured her. He realized this must have been a very vulnerable conversation for her. "You can think I'm hot, I don't mind. Far from it. In fact, I'd be flattered."
She wouldn't look at him. "Then... yes. You look hot in your uniform."
He smiled broadly, holding back a chuckle. "Thank you, Ardis." He was determined to explore this as much as he could. "What about me do you find so attractive, hmm? You've had your eye on me since the day we met, and now I'd like you to tell me why."
"You already know why," she said with a sigh.
He grinned. "Perhaps. But I'd like you to tell me anyway."
She looked up at him timidly. "Promise you won't laugh?"
"Cross my heart."
She took a deep breath. "I really like how big and strong you are."
"Is that so?" It was just as he'd suspected.
"Mmhm. Especially, um..." She was clearly mortified to admit it. "Especially your arms."
"My arms," he repeated with a smile. "I had a feeling that was the case, cara." He wrapped his arms around her more tightly and she let out a shuddered sigh.
"Oh, Aether..." she whimpered, hiding her face in his neck.
"Shhh, shh, shh..." He kissed her temple comfortingly. "Nothing to be ashamed of, tesoro. I put a lot of work into these. I'm glad you're enjoying them." He felt her give a little nod. "Stay the night again?" he requested.
"Are you sure?" Ardis asked, daring to peek up at him again. "I don't want to disrupt your sleep. You need your rest and I don't want Papa getting upset with me because I've kept his best guitarist up."
"Perish the thought," he scoffed. "As if Papa could ever be cross with you. The man loves you almost as much as I do."
Ardis's eyes widened in shock. Her heart skipped a beat. "Huh?"
"Oh, don't look so surprised. Of course he does. You were using the man as a pillow just now. Do you think he lets just anyone do that?"
"No, I– You– You love me?" she stuttered.
It was Aether's turn to get flustered. "Oh! I, uh..." He realized he'd never said that out loud before. The cat was out of the bag. "Well... Yes." He swallowed hard. "I love you. I hope that's alright."
She nodded, still staring up at him with wide eyes and a stunned expression. "Yes, that's alright. I, um, I love you, too."
Aether held her tighter against his chest. He could feel her heart racing. He hadn't planned on telling her that during the tour – he didn't want to risk making her uncomfortable while she was cramped on a bus with him. Although he supposed he didn't know exactly when he'd planned on telling her. Perhaps he'd secretly hoped she'd just know somehow without him having to say the words out loud. But no, she deserved more than that. "I'm sorry I haven't told you that before," Aether said. "I've loved you for quite a while."
"Me, too," she admitted. "Although I suppose that was rather obvious, wasn't it?"
He chuckled. "Yes, a bit. But I'll ask again – stay the night?"
Next: Chapter XXVII
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“ would you run away with me? ” ( she doesn't like to escape as much as him but she just wants to know ! aurora and orion ! )
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"We can leave now! Aurora, we can go wherever we want whenever we want, no Papa, no Imperator, no Clergy, nothing! Just the wind in our hair and the moon in the sky and we can go anywhere!" Arms flung wide open, Orion gestured out of their Ritual venue and into the open parking lot, the wide open starry sky, the world that was waiting for them! The other Ghouls could go everywhere, they were trusted, they had their own rooms too! Why didn't Orion and Aurora get special things like that? They were trustworthy! That's why Orion wanted to run away!
"Let's go! We don't have any belongings here besides our instruments. Lucifer loves rebellion, she would be proud of us." Orion reached out, his tail swishing excitedly back and forth at this idea of freedom from the expectations of humans. "Any day. Any time. Name when you want to leave, and I'll go. I'll always be here for you, Rory. Promise."
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Pop, Folk and Gaming Tracks for the ask game!
Answering for papa 💀, copia 🐀, and ochako 🍵
1. Pop — What's the sweetest or nicest thing your f/o has done for you?
💀 papa isnt great at overt sweetness; he'll pat my head, call me pecorella, give hugs when i prompt him, but hes much more low key about affection. What sticks out in my mind most is the first time i had a trauma dream at the abbey. I had gone to the library because i didnt want to risk going back to sleep, but papa had just been leaving at that time. I ended up in his bed, he had read from a book in latin until i fell alsleep again
🐀He likes to write letters after he found out im horribly sentimental about that sort of things, and communicate better in writing. He had a small collection of his letters to me printed and bound once, im not ashamed to say i cried upon receiving it
🍵 mention me in a hero interview! It was unexpected, we werent public since many heroes arent out as queer, but when she was asked what the best part of her day was, and she smiled wide and say "going home to my girlfriend." I nearly started crying. I wanted to scream "i love you" so loud she could hear it from the set!
3. Folk — What's something funny your f/o has done or said, or a moment that has made you laugh?
💀 Watching him argue with his brothers, especially his younger brother, is so funny. Terzo does NOT take him seriously half the time (youngest sibling behavior) and watching him get frustrated is hilarious.
🐀talking to the rats. He only has one pet, but there are some wild rats around the abbey that he feeds (a bad habit i want to discourage but they *are* so cute.... and its not like he or the ghouls need to worry about rabies or anything). He will have whole conversations with them, especially when hes applying his paint for the day. He takes it quite seriously. He tried to ratatouille one, once, but it just peed in his hair
🍵 whenever she makes herself float on accident. It doesnt happen nearly as often it did when she was in school, but now its just unexpected enough that when i see her go up, up, up. It puts me in a giggle fit. It happened most when we started dating, and i would get brave and give her a surprise kiss ♡
10. Gaming tracks — What is a core memory or a memory you will never forget with your f/o?
💀 Watching papa lead mass for the first time. Hes so commanding and an incredible speaker, and he was so passionate it was awe inspiring. He may be My Dad™️ but i kind of understood then why he has so many late night visitors to his sound proof chambers...
🐀 His ascension. I was so proud and also terrified; after the attempts on the previous papas lives, and nihils death immediately prior, i worried for his safety. But he worked so hard for this, second most employee of the month awards, years studying, working his ass off, working his way to the top. Seeing him in his papal paint and vestments for the first time... who could forget that?
🍵The first time she saved me. Seeing her fight so hard, actually *angry* for the first time that i witnessed. I'll never forget that face.
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Hiiii
Could you write some birthday fluff with old nihil? I need simp material 😭
Hiii! You didn't specify if you wanted headcanons or a fic, so I included both. I love your url, btw - Jez
Papa Nihil birthday fluff
Nihil is a man who hit above a hundred years old. In his case, every birthday he hits is expected to be a celebration of him living this long. And as much as he likes attention, people politely saying "we're happy you're not dead yet" just doesn't feel the same way as genuine birthday wishes. Honestly, at this point, he kinda stopped liking his birthday.
Yours, however? Yours is completely different. He loves your birthday.
Even at his age, he's still got flare. He will throw you a really great party at the Ministry. Anything you like will be there. And a shit ton of gifts, too. Anything to see your eyes sparkle this one, certain way that shows your excitement.
However, should you not like big parties, he's prepared for that, too. He plans the day to be packed with fun. It might still end up a bit overwhelming (both for you and him, considering his age) but at least he's trying.
As soon as he found out when your birthday was, Papa Nihil reserved it as a day off, even if it was months away. He wrote it in his calendar and had someone remind him, seeing as his memory could fail him sometimes.
Fortunately, this time, he rememberes. Not only did he remember, he was counting the days! He planned everything, or at least as much as he could. A nice breakfast (made by a Sibling of Sin because Papa Nihil is not allowed in the kitchen after almost burning down the Ministry by accident), going out for a nice walk and getting a personal saxophone concert from him. Just... Be mindful he would need long breaks with his oxygen machine between the songs. His lungs aren't what they used to be.
Also, you know that one restaurant you like? He rented the place. The entire place. Just so you could enjoy yourself. He's paying for everything, eat all you want.
After you're done at the restaurant, he takes you whenever you want. Opera, theatre, cinema, you name it. Just don't expect him to pay attention to the movie or play. He will spend the entire time watching you like the love-struck fool he is. He will let you ramble on for as long as you please and it doesn't matter if you're talking about quantum physics or what the ancient people ate for breakfast, he will listen. Just don't ask questions about it later. For your sake, not his. He doesn't want you to get upset because he didn't remember anything you said (it's actually pretty convenient for him to use his age as an excuse in this case). He doesn't want you upset in general, he thinks you look so sweet whe you smile, you should always be smiling!
"Come on, don't be sad, I'll buy you ice cream, let's go." he held your hand in his and if age would allow it, he'd drag you to the nearest ice cream parlor. Get whatever you want. Make him spend as much as possible to atone for his crime (being too much of a simp to hold a conversation).
If you get ice cream on your face, he's gonna grin like an idiot. He will not do anything about it, you look too cute. Consider carrying around a small mirror, just in case.
"Are you cheered up now? Good, good, now let's head back." He took your hand again, taking you to the limo that just arrived to take you two back to the Ministry.
Once you two reach your destination, Nihil excuses himself, telling you to meet him later. He'll send out a Ghoul for you, wanting to make the surprise even more grand.
It was already dark outside when you saw him again. The Ghoul took you to the room where the band practiced before rituals. He wasn't dressed like he always was. He wasn't wearing the Papal robes. What he wore instead was an outfit you've only seen on the old videos of his performances. His make-up was reapplied, looking much more like it did back then. Nowadays it was usually slightly smudged.
He even got the Ghouls that performed with him back in the 60s to join him on the stage once more for this oh so special occasion. You giggled quietly as you sat down on the one chair in front of the stage.
Papa Nihil, or rather, considering his current appearance, Papa Emeritus Zero, smiled at you and blew you a kiss with a slight, yet very scenic bow. He would bow deeper, but his back didn't allow it.
"This right here..." he spoke into the microphone with a mischevious glint in his eyes. The eyes you adored so much. "Is a special, one night show for someone incredibly dear to my heart."
He blew you another kiss before he nodded at the Ghouls to start playing. You recognized the song immediately. Mary on a Cross. His greatest hit.
And while his voice might've not been as smooth as it was years ago, but it warmed your heart, slowly bringing you to tears at how sweet his gesture was. How he decided to do this just for you.
Once he was done and bowed again, you stood up and waited patiently for him to get off stage to stand in front of you. You giggled happily, giving him a sweet kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck a he held your waist.
"Thank you, Papa." you smiled, kissing him again. "I believe it I should show you my gratitude for all this."
"Oh? And how do you intend to do that?" he hummed curiously, grinning like an idiot, the lines of black face paint on his lips smudged a bit.
"By going down just like Holy Mary." you whispered into his ear.
You both chuckled at that before leaving the Ghouls to their buiness as you two slowly walked to his bedroom, about to have a very busy night.
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Greetings Siblings of the church!! It is Cardinal Dante. Papa Terzo told on me to Papa Copia, and now I am being punished!!! I can't even believe it!! I thought Papa Terzo would keep my secret, but no!!
Papa Copia is making me take the next few days off, and Swiss has now become my permanent guard since we got along so well. Hes a very nice ghoul, which I am very suprised about! Usually I run into that ghoul Dewdrop Sodo, and he does NOT like me. Mr. Saltarian came up to me while I was moping at the breakfast table, and after pulling me away from breakfast- and yelling at Swiss to stay- he asked me several.... Confusing questions. One of them was about my mother, which I do admit I yelled at him for. I don't know my mother, I was raised partially in the Christan Church and became a priest there at a young age. They told me I was an orphan, and that my mother left me on the doorsteps. She must have been struggling to just leave me.
He also asked my opinions on the Papa's, which, was also a little weird?? I told him that I accepted the Papa's, and that they were good people. Mr. Saltarian looked a little annoyed at that, and asked if I could become like Papa, would I. I told him the truth and said yes. He looked... Not suprised and nodded, and asked if I could help him with something. I told him he'd have to wait and he told me a date two weeks from now. January 17th, 2024. I don't know what he wants from me, as he ran off as soon as Papa Copia became walking over. Honestly, he's starting to worry me.
Other than that, Papa Copia scolded both me and Swiss afterwards and wouldn't hear a word about Saltarian. Swiss for leaving me alone, and Me for running off from Swiss. After that, we both got punishment to help the tall ghoul(Sorry, Swiss has informed me his name is 'Mountain') and Papa Primo in the greenhouse. I didn't mind though, Papa Primo tells the best stories, and Mountain is very quiet and doesn't mess with me. Swiss bit him though, and Mountain punched him. I think the poor ghoul is out for right now, he's been on his knees clutching his stomach for almost fourty minutes now.
I told Papa Primo about Saltarian and everything that happened, and Papa Primo told me to keep it to myself, and that Saltarian is just a little weird. It still scares me- but if Papa Primo says nothing is wrong, then I guess nothings wrong. Since I was by Papa Primo, Swiss and Mountain dissapeared on us. Papa Primo said they probably went by the ghoul den, and when I told him of my punishment, he just laugh and told me I could stay with him until Swiss came back, or he could take me to the ghoul den. However, I only trust Phil(who I really need to check up on), Swiss, and I guess Mountain as well.
It sounds odd that I only trust so few ghouls even though I have this blog and have said I'll talk with the other ghouls and Papa's, but to be honest with you all, the other ghouls arnt exactly very... Friendly. I'm suprised Swiss is super friendly, expecially since I've heard... Things... From other Siblings. I've SEEN things on the other siblings. One of the siblings couldn't walk for a week after having a run in with some of the ghouls, while another had bruises and bite marks all over his body.
I decided to stay with Primo, and honestly, I really like hanging around him. He's like an old grandpa! He talks alot about flowers and flower languages, but I'm fine with him doing so. Maybe if I get good at them I can ask Jacob out I can give the flowers to some of the siblings they've helped raised me while I'm here. I wonder if he could teach me anything else while I'm here- I heard Papa Primo and Secundo were good at getting dates when they were younger. I'd ask Papa Terzo, but Whenever I try I get all flustered and embarrassed and end up running away. Maybe it'll be easier asking Papa Primo?
Also, I hope Swiss comes back soon. The Papa's dont eat when the others eat, for some reason, so Papa Primo isn't hungry, and Lunch is almost here and I am hungry. Swiss, save me!!
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Chapter XV
Beginning: Chapter I
Previous: Chapter XIV
The dining room fell completely silent. Papa looked up from his breakfast, unsettled by the sudden quiet and Cirrus's audible gasp. His eyes landed on Aether and Ardis, who stood next to each other in the doorway. They were holding hands. "Good morning," Aether said calmly as if nothing were out of the ordinary. Ardis was doing a much poorer job of maintaining her poker face. Her cheeks were dusted pink and she couldn't hide her bashful grin.
"Are you two—" Papa asked, smiling ear to ear as he stood from the table.
Aether looked to Ardis in a silent request for permission to answer truthfully. She nodded at him and smiled even wider. "Yes," Aether confirmed. "We're... Well, it's... Ardis is my girlfriend."
"Finally!" Swiss huffed dramatically. "Ardis, he's been insufferable since you left, with all of his sighing."
“I have not,” Aether defended himself as he and Ardis took their seats at the table. She sent Swiss a bashful grin, grateful that he'd directed his teasing at Aether rather than her.
“That means we can expect you to visit more often, yes?” Papa asked eagerly.
Ardis beamed at him. “Of course!”
Excited chatter broke out among the group until Papa noticed something odd. "You still have your mask on," he remarked, seeming a bit confused.
Aether gave him a strange look. "Of course. What do you mean?"
Papa grinned. "Oh, you don't know!"
"Know what?" Ardis asked, tilting her head in confusion.
"Well, dove, as you know, the faces of the ghouls may only be seen by members of the church–" Papa started.
"Yes, that's why I have my helmet on,” Aether said with a nod.
"I wasn't finished!" Papa laughed. "Members of the church, or their partners."
"What?" Swiss exclaimed. "I didn't know that!"
"The people here rarely get involved with anyone outside of the faith, so it hardly ever comes up. But yes – if Aether and Ardis are romantically involved, which it seems they now are, then none of you need to cover your faces around her."
"You're serious?" Aether asked him.
"Of course! I even double-checked near the end of her last stay with us just in case things got serious between you two.”
"Well, in that case–" Aether chuckled, lifting his hands to his helmet.
"Wait!" Ardis stuttered.
Aether paused. "Oh, do you... not want me to?"
"No, I– I do, I just– This is all so sudden. I wasn't prepared." She was tripping over her words and didn’t seem to know where to look.
He smiled sympathetically. "Ardis, it's just my face."
"Just your face?!" she repeated incredulously. “What do you mean, just your face?”
"I knew you were curious, but I didn't realize it was this big of a deal to you!" he laughed. "How about this – close your eyes, I'll take my helmet off, and then you can open your eyes whenever you're ready. Okay?" She nodded, took a deep breath, and closed her eyes. She could hear him shuffling around and the other ghouls whispering to themselves excitedly. A moment later, she felt him rest his hand on her thigh. “Okay. Go ahead, when you’re ready.”
When her eyes opened, she gasped aloud. Her mouth hung open as her eyes flitted across his face. His horns, his stunning purple eyes, his strong jawline, his beard... She was flustered. Aether couldn’t help but chuckle. He’d never seen her so shocked. After several moments, she still hadn’t said a word. “Well?” he prompted her.
“I– Ah–” She stuttered, trying to find her tongue. “Wow.”
“And what’s ‘wow’ supposed to mean?” he teased. This was the first time she’d gotten the full effect of his smirking face – that mischievous look in his eye, his quirked brow…
She hid her face in her hands, embarrassed. “You’re really handsome,” she squeaked out.
Aether and the other ghouls laughed. He nudged her hands down and kissed her, triggering whoops and hollers throughout the dining hall. It took her by surprise, but she quickly melted into him. When he pulled away, she could only gaze up at him with a dreamy look in her eyes. He chuckled again, her shameless adoration making him a bit bashful. “C’mon,” he said, pulling himself together, “let’s eat.”
Next: Chapter XVI
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