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rhine-ghoul · 1 day
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*Nyx got up from her bed with a groan. She could tell today was going to be a bad pain day. Her hips and knees wouldn't cooperate and as soon as she tried to take a step, she fell to the floor with a thud. She took a deep breath and reached up to grab her phone, shooting Rhine a text*
"Help, bad pain day. On the floor."
- @asksisternyx
(Rhine opens her phone, eyes going over the message. She replies right after.) 'I'll be there. Do you need anything?'
(The ghoulette leaves their room, quickly making their way through the halls.)
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terzosmainhoe · 2 days
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ghouls aren't the only thing you'll find if you wander the Ministry's halls
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toshi-ki · 2 months
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Dew!
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and some sketches for my friends
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thelampisaflashlight · 2 months
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Some members of the clergy might say Bea's really lucky being able to witness all the wonders of nature living in the gardener's cottage, but she'd beg to differ.
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Just another Sunday for Mountain.
Also, yeah, I just noticed I wrote "That goodness!" instead of "Thank goodness!" or "That's Good!" I blame losing an hour of sleep this morning... because I can.
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dominaarts · 2 months
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My dearest friend mentioned envisioning Desdemona (oc) and Peepaw Primo in a Death and the Maiden type embrace and gave /that/ Klimt painting as inspiration and it seriously helped me get out of an art slump
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Featuring Desdemona(oc) and Papa Primo
Colour Palette: Opus Eponymous album cover
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Much love and appreciation to my beautiful friend @tousled-birdmad-girl for their help in kicking me out of my slump
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yesandpeeps · 3 months
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Ghost band OCs I’ve had since November 2022 🫣🫣
Doctor Uccello: he/him, primary care physician, ghoul specialist.
Whisper Ghoul: they/it, summoned during Impera era, ministry’s organist.
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luxris · 6 months
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this cat has the same vibes as my ghoul oc (comet, he/they) so i drew it
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*She knocks on his door*
Brother Lawrence? It's Nyx, are you there?
- @asksisternyx
*Lawrence was still asleep when Nyx had knocked on his door. With a faint hum, he opened an eye and lazily got out of the chair before opening his room door.*
De quoi avez-vous besoin?..
*He murmured, looking down at her.*
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shaykesqueer · 6 months
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What if the next Papa… is a Mama?
Not an actual theory lol, I just wanted to design some lady pope outfits!
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moonlitministry · 3 months
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attempted a fullbody of the guy
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profanepurity · 3 months
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What exactly are imperator and saltarian doing? How do they even hold power against the lords of hell?
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Reference: The Coronation of the Virgin by Diego Velázquez I've been saving this ask for a while now. Saltarian and Imperator's motivations and their power over the Lords of Hell will be explained in Child of Her Grave Chapter 1 is up now on AO3! (Trigger/ Content Warnings: Violence/ blood/ gore, heavy oc content, Ghost AU (Praeteritum AU) Just under 6k words!)
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saradrewitt · 4 months
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I don’t post that much about my satanic, caretaker of the horses of the apocalypse, ex cartel horse girl. That’s a mouthful, aight it? Anyway here’s Saturnia Verdía.
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jd-loves-fiction · 1 year
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𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥 (1)
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➢  A new ghoul is summoned, they're small and unsure of who they want to be. The ghouls and ghoulettes help them figure it out while bringing them into their loving arms and showing them that no matter what path they choose, they will be loved.
➢ 𝖕𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌: poly!nameless ghouls/ghoulettes x OC (Ghoulie)
➢ 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖗𝖊: fluff, smut (with a sprinkle of angst sorry) [series]
➢ 𝖜𝖈: 1.1k
➢ 𝖆/𝖓: 
➢⚠️: nothing in this chapter, besides swearing and vague descriptions of hell??
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𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 1 - 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖚𝖒𝖒𝖔𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌
At first there's just pure heat. Nothing coherent, only instincts and pure fucking heat. But that's nothing new for a ghoul in Hell - what comes next, however, is.
Light flashes before the chosen ghoul’s unprepared eyes, followed by a rushing wind all around like her own personal tornado. And in a second there’s cool marble beneath her back and the light has faded to complete, all-encompassing darkness.
Whispers and soft toned speech sounds around the barely conscious ghoul once the horrendous ringing disappears. The poor creature is so drained but she is unable to so much as open her eyes let alone identify how many entities crowd the room or who (what) they are exactly.
And so she has little choice but to lay there and wait for her strength to return or for sleep to claim her mercifully.
It does so eventually, once the onlookers reach an agreement and she's raised into warm, sturdy arms. Resisting sleep after that would be no more than a fool's errand, so she allows it to take her with no complaints as she feels it start to tug at her exhausted– well everything.
Aether feels the vulnerable ghoul relax even further into his arms as he carries them to his room. He hopes his presence might ease their reaction to the new environment.
He still remembers parts of what Hell was like, despite how long it's been since he was summoned. It's hellish to say the least. Unbearably hot and filled with ghouls and wandering human souls. The first of which are everything but gentle or loving or much of anything really. They are no more than feral, scared little creatures, doing their utmost to survive.
There are no rules for ghouls in Hell, just instincts and pure fucking heat.
Compared to all that, the abbey must be the closest thing to Heaven a ghoul will ever get to experience. Despite this, there is no guarantee that the new ghoul will take well to this place, Satan knows Dew was an absolute handful when he was summoned.
Aether is careful with them, gently laying their naked body down on his bed but not yet covering them. The ghoul’s temperature is still far too high and clothes can be extremely irritating, if not painful, to one who’s not used to them.
After confirming that the nameless ghoul won’t be waking up any time soon, Aether gathers a large, cool glass of water and the biggest, softest shirt in his room. Sure, it’ll probably still feel somewhat uncomfortable but he’d rather avoid giving anyone (Swiss) ideas about playing with the new ghoul.
Such considerations inevitably have him thinking about it too as he looks over their barely twitching body. It’s not much different from what is customary of a ghoul to look like. The same pointy ears, same grayish, discolored look to their skin and a dark spaded tail.
But they’re just so tiny. Smaller than Dew! Aether takes a deep breath to will away any and all feelings stirring within his chest because of this information. Not the time.
He already feels like kind of a pervert for staring-- no, observing the newcomer so closely (even if he reasons to himself that he’s just checking for injuries).
Busying his mind with further observation, he finds that this ghoul lacks colored lines across their body which would indicate their element, and that one of their (once again, very small) horns is badly chipped. His heart tugs at the sight, he knows how badly that hurts.
Physically shaking away all previous thoughts of any kind, Aether, slowly, lightly dresses the ghoul in his shirt, before realizing that they’re out so cold only a bomb could wake them. And even then he can’t be sure they would.
Large hand gently resting on the ghoul’s skin, Aether finds its temperature adequate and pulls the covers up, taking mental stock of what he needs to tell the others - who will undoubtedly swarm him with questions that he will probably not be able to answer.
The ghoul is sleeping and with no apparent nightmares, which while unusual for recently summoned ghouls fresh off the fiery pits of Hell itself, is a huge relief. Their horn no longer has a point but other than that they are unscathed, which is also odd for such a lawless, merciless place. He is unable to establish a mental link so he does not know their name or how they’d like to be referred to as. And lastly, he has no clue what their element is.
He’s somewhat disappointed but not knowing much beats having to calm down a bloodlusty, feral ghoul.
Noticing that a strand of long black hair has fallen over their now twitching nose, Aether brushes it out of the way, feeling the heat of their face against his skin and catching himself staring again.
The lights are turned off and the door is closed as softly as possible before Aether loses himself to the point of having the ghoul wake up to him staring at them… that probably would not go well.
He gets no peace, however, as he’s immediately bombarded by the rest of his pack. Bombarded is a strong word for it; they are simply staring him down not so patiently and waiting for him to say something, anything.
“They’re sleeping fine, out like a rock. I didn’t get much else besides that.” He says honestly, watching as the most excited ghouls deflate in disappointment. It’s been awhile, something like many decades, since Sunshine was summoned so Aether doesn’t really blame them for forgetting how the new ghouls tend to be. The most they usually get is a name exhaled just before they pass out.
Swiss, Sunshine, Cumulus and Dew disperse, sitting heavily in various places around the common room. They’ll get over it pretty soon, Aether’s sure of it.
He sits next to Mountain and Rain on the couch with a sigh, “Any injuries we should worry about?” asks the earth ghoul while running his fingers through the water ghoul’s wavy hair.
“A chipped horn and nothing else, weirdly enough.” Mountain nods in response. None of them remembers much of the last summoning, except for the many burns and various injuries littering the newcomer's body.
"When do you think they'll be up?" Rain follows up, faking mild disinterest even though Aether caught his wide gaze the moment he stepped out of his room.
"I really wish I knew, Rainy. I really do." He tells the water ghoul honestly, watching as he nods in understanding.
Nothing else to do but wait.
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toshi-ki · 3 months
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Hi there
I can show you some sketches🤺
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Funny Dew 🌟🌟☹️
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My ghost character 💥💥💥
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@greenbirdtrash ghost character🤺
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thelampisaflashlight · 2 months
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Bea, upon finding a hungover Mountain in her garden, filming with her phone: "The male earth ghoul is known for its impulsive nature, oftentimes devouring plant life indiscriminately to see if his body can handle it, case and point, this lumbering bull has consumed several fermented apples he found on the ground and got so trashed on garbage fruit that he has absolutely crushed two garden gnomes and half a blueberry bush after falling out of and destroying my fucking hammock." Mountain: -pained groaning- Bea, lowering her phone: "I'm sending this to Copia." Mountain, musters up a small amount of energy and waves: "Hi, Papa..." Bea, flipping the camera towards her: "And this is why I asked to have moose fencing installed, but nooo... 'No, Bea, that's not in the budget.' HE KILLED MY GNOMES!" Mountain, pulling a tiny pitchfork out from under him: "...They fought back valiantly until the end." Bea: "...I hate you. I hate you. I hate you so much-"
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justaishy · 5 months
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her again
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