#p1nk

[mac-and-thefox]

HEY MAC WHAT HEADCANONS, SHIPS, OR WHATEVER HAVE BEEN ON YOUR MIND RECENTLY? 🩷🎤

Hi P1nk!!

Okay, let's see...

Dew misses playing bass sometimes. He loves his guitar and he loves the energy that comes with being Lead, but sometimes he misses the ability to lock into the drumbeat and groove. He misses that deep rumble that would roll through his body when playing that open D and C.

In the confusion that came following the end of Terzo's papacy and Copia's ascension to power, Dew was able to hold onto one of his old basses when his gear was taken away from him and replaced. He managed to squirrel it away and hide it in his closet, where it stays carefully wrapped in a moving blanket, along with an older practice bass amp that his former bass tech was kind enough to steal for him during all of the transition chaos.

At night, when he's really missing what used to be, when he's missing his Water, he pulls the bass out from the back of the closet. He dusts off the old black Fender Precision, carefully cleaning and polishing the fretboard. He always plays with headphones on, he doesn't want the others to hear him. Swiss, Rain, the girls...they don't know. Dew isn't ready to share this part of him with them yet, not ready to be this vulnerable and raw. He doesn't want to admit to everyone, especially Rain, that he misses his Water, that he misses his previous gentle nature instead of the wildfire that makes the crowds go crazy every night on tour.

Mountain and Aether are the only ones that know, the only ones that ever knew him when he was sweet and kind, instead of loud and brash and bold....

On the first anniversary of his transition to Fire, Dew broke down, grieving over what he had lost and what he would never have again, his body remembering the events of the year prior. Mountain found him and gently held him as Dew poured out his heart and tearfully confessed his secret about the bass in his closet. Mountain listened patiently, gave Dew a kiss on the forehead and went to find Aether, explaining the situation. He then found Dew and told him to come to the soundproof recording booth in the practice studio.

When Dew arrived he found Mountain and Aether waiting for him with their instruments in hand and the black P bass waiting for him with new strings, ready to play. For a little while, Mountain and Aether were able give Dew the gift of playing together like they had done before, before everything changed. Dew was able to reconnect with his Water, even if it was just through the music.

#mac writes #ask box #p1nk #dewdrop ghoul #mountain ghoul #aether ghoul #ghoul headcannons

[iamthecomet]

HEY COMMETTTTT WHAT HEADCANONS, SHIPS, OR WHATEVER HAVE BEEN ON YOUR MIND RECENTLY? 🩷🎤

HI PINK, YES, THANK YOU FOR ASKING. I have been thinking A LOT about soft, everyday ghouls. The way they co-exist on normal days at the Abbey. Including but not limited to sex. Like how Aether helps Mountain out in the greenhouse a lot. Or how Dew and Cumulus like to fold laundry together. And how Cirrus and Aurora and Swiss jam together all the time. And how Sunshine and Aeon play N64 in the common room in their downtime. And how Rain plays video games in his room late into the night, with usually at least one other ghoul to keep him company (lounging on his bed, eating snacks, watching intently). And how the ghoul wing is full of music literally all the time. Someone making it. Someone playing it. How they have weekly movie nights, and rotate a cooking schedule. How someone is always baking something (and usually bringing half of it to Copia as a treat). And how the grocery list on the fridge is somehow NEVER blank (who is eating all the cheese?). And how all of their sex is good, but not all of it is nasty. There is plenty of perfectly average sex where everyone gets off and no one cries about it (though there are definitely those days too). There is also plenty of sex where not everyone gets off and that's ok too--it is what it is. I've really just been in my feels about ghouls as a family and how they live together and work together and love each other. And how they bicker about stupid shit (like whose turn it is to wash the dishes) and slightly more important things (like if you're going to fuck in the kitchen can you at least sanitize when you're done because we eat here, you monsters) and sometimes really important shit like clergy politics and their worries about their Papa and what happens to them if something happens to him.

I've been thinking about smut too--duh--but within this context. Thinking about how meaningful even the nastiest scenes are. How much they trust and care for each other. How they would kill and die for each other (and their papa) without a second though. I've also been thinking about murder ghouls. But, you know when am I not?

#comet comments #p1nk #comet canons #slice of life ghouls #ghoul thoughts #nameless ghoul thoughts

[dewedup]

NOT WHAT GUITARS ARE USED FOR 👀

hehehehe 😈

does everyone remember this gem of a post?? ((thank u @hypnoneghoul and @kkaisarion)) because @jimothybarnes and i RAN with the fucking idea, dropped everything we were doing, and created a beautiful love child that will eventually see the light of day

but until that glorious day arrives, please accept this humble snippet to nibble on

Later that night the show is electric.

Despite his tired body, Dew’s never felt more alive. He spends most of the time staring at Rain, perking up whenever the black bass is in his hands. He gets a sick sort of satisfaction while Rain fingers the instrument, unbeknownst to him the surprise inside. There’s too much going on. The sweat of the crowd, band and stage crew mingling and filling his nostrils, but he swears underneath the plethora of scents he can still smell himself, pressed right up to his favourite part of Rain’s body. 

It's exhilarating, he’s feeding off the high. He even finds himself snarling at fans, burning holes into them with his eyes if they get too close to Rain.

Can’t they see he’s marked his territory? 

He watches Phantom interacting with the crowd, reaching out mockingly towards the front row, when some brave soul launches themselves into the air, fingers wrapping around Phantom’s outstretched hand and yanking him towards the ground. He stalks over, eye flashing dangerously at the pit, while mindlessly playing his chords until he can take a second to give Phantom a hand up from where he’s on his knees, whimpering so softly Dew can barely hear it over the music.  

Dew inhales sharply, catching the scent of blood from the scrape on Phantom’s palm from where he hit the ground, growling over the fact that he can’t smell himself on the young ghoul. He brushes close, rubbing his body against Phantom, trying to discreetly scent him, but it’s not enough. 

He knows what he must do. 

#gloom answers #gloom writes #but only a little #because dew's a possessive ghoul #p1nk #im actually so excited for this one #it's gonna be GREAT #jimothy my love #gloom and jim back again from the gutter of our minds

[moronicprincess]

Cherry and P1NK :3

I did a redraw/digitalisation thingy of this drawing I did :3 I changed the colours a wee bit

I also added a drawing up in the corner of P1NK being in Cherry's backpack, as that's how he moves about. I hope you like it! :3

#cherry #p1nk #oc #ocs #computer oc #computer #drawing #art #pink #kat's scratching post

[forlorn-crows]

you spawned mountain and cumulus into my brain and now I can’t think about anything else

good they belong together. sweet babies. but also mountains wrapped around her manicured fingers and would fold in a second if she told him to

#ask #p1nk #god theyre so good

[p1nkcanoe]

#okay pop off #the band ghost #ghost band #ghost #ghost bc #nameless ghouls #shitghosting #p1nk thinks #rain ghoul #dewdrop ghoul #phantom ghoul #gifs

[astromechapunk]

Poison P1nk

#daftpunk #robots #cyberpunk #tactical #poison p1nk

[p1nk-b1tes]

bg3 is so unrealistic because think of the magnitude of the sunburn that astarion’s pasty white ass would’ve gotten within the first twenty minutes of being thrown from the nautiloid

#that tadpole cannot save you now #babygirl is going to need aloe and stat #bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #astarion #bg3 astarion #bg3 shitpost #p1nk thinks

[p1nk-pallas]

homophobic elijah volkov (yes that's actually the VA)

#camp here and there #chnt #elijah volkov #i dont know how we got her to do that it just happened #hm i see youre one of those #oh dont get me wrong dear i support all that whole “lgbtq” stuff but... #i must say your generation can be ... dramatic - a tad #are you on medication? #p1nk pallas

[plural-culture-is]

Plural culture is waking up in the morning and lying there trying to figure who's fronting

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#plural culture #plurality #actuallyplural #plural system #p1nk-butt3rfl13s

[mac-and-thefox]

HAPPY BIRTHDAYYYYYY!!!!

ITS PARTY TIME 🥳

Thank you P1nk!!

💙💙💙

#ask box #p1nk

[iamthecomet]

it really writes itself but the aurora mountain size difference 🥴

I would be lying if I said I haven't been thinking about this. Thinking about how he definitely just scoops her up and carries her off when he wants to. How she's probably the only ghoul who gets to ride on his shoulders (as she giggles and yells "I'm TALL"). Thinking about how he can put her wherever he wants her. About the way his hand spans her stomach, her thighs, the back of her skull. How when he holds her, he envelopes her. Curling around her so thoroughly that sometimes you can't tell that she's in his arms at all. When they get a little rough--he just picks her up, moves her. Uses her the way he needs, and she is endlessly happy to take it. Mountain will look at her in awe, eyes wide like he can't believe she's possible and just go "you're so small."

#comet comments #I haven't fully committed to Aurora as her name yet #new ghoulette #P1nk #Mountain Ghoul #Size difference #Ghoul headcanons #ghost thoughts

[jesusbutbetterrr]

HEY WHAT HEADCANONS, SHIPS, OR WHATEVER HAVE BEEN ON YOUR MIND RECENTLY? 🩷🎤

Phantom discovers the concept of giving blood and fails to act normal about it

Swiss has a bite mark Aurora has left on his hip area tattoo-ed on so it never leaves (of course she was the one to tattoo it)

Raindrop in one of those relationships where they desperately want to love each other but they literally aren't meant for each other in any way, shape, or form. But they don't do anything about it because they don't want to address it, because if they don't maybe it will work out.

Zephyr will almost always go with Cirrus when she practices ballet alone, partially for the company, mostly just to stare at her in awe

Aurora with a stutter

Mountain not being able to fuck with gluten

#p1nk tag #jesus responds #jesus hcs?? #phantom ghoul #swiss ghoul #aurora ghoulette #rain ghoul #dewdrop ghoul #zephyr ghoul #cirrus ghoulette #mountain ghoul #nameless ghouls #nameless ghoulettes #the band ghost

[makeitp1nk]

What comes next?

Part deux of the Hamilton x Drarry story no one asked for! Part one here

A bludger hit Harry in the face with brutal force, knocking his glasses askew.

“Sorry!” Ginny laughed as she spiraled past him on her broom, but Harry’s eyes were on the ground where Ron stood jumping and calling his name. He didn’t sound urgent, no. There was a giddy gleefulness about the jumping that smelled of mischief and immediately drew Harry to him.

“Mate, you have to see this,” Ron practically squealed as he tapped the screen and held his mobile in front of Harry.

As he adjusted his glasses, Harry didn’t quite see the video, but he recognized the voice immediately.

“When I was in school, there was this boy, and we had quite the rivalry," Malfoy said and laughed sheepishly. "It was not healthy, and I was definitely the villain of the story. I feel like I re-live it all on stage every night."

Harry's ears ringed. His eyes focused on Malfoy's figure, sweaty but glowing in old, very old Muggle clothes. Harry’s eyes registered what he was seeing, but the pieces didn’t fit. Malfoy with a Muggle interviewer? In old Muggle clothes? Talking about him? Malfoy's laugh made him focus on his words again.

"It's funny you say that because Seb looks almost exactly like that bloke, so it just comes out naturally on stage!"

“Hey!” Ron glowered as Harry ripped the mobile from his hands, opened a browser, and began furiously searching for the meaning of whatever he had just seen and heard. “You could have just asked. He’s in a theater production in New York. He’s caused quite an uproar ‘cause he stole someone’s role, and it’s weird ‘cause he’s British and the whole story is about the American Revolutionary War... Oh, and that bloke is his co-star, Sebastian Alonso.”

Seb. Malfoy must have lost it if he thought Harry looked anything like him. The man was stunning—high cheekbones, full lips and massive green eyes that sparkled with merriment. The picture in front of him showed the two of them in modern suits, their arms around each other and both holding bottles of champagne. Joy radiated through Malfoy’s face in a way Harry had never witnessed after seven years of knowing the man. The sharp angles of his face were smoothed out with his smile, and a pink flush kissed the apples of his cheeks. He was beautiful, arrestingly so. Harry couldn’t look away.

Ron sighed. “Right. I’ll get us portkeys.”

And on to Part 3

#drarry #p1nk writes #drarry x hamilton

[ghuleh-recs]

Happy B @p1nkcanoe !! I threw together a list of my favorite p1nk fics in honor of the official ghoul den housewife’s birthday! Below you'll find a mix of polyghouls, papas, and plenty of Swiss—a little something for everyone. Not only is she a fantastic writer, but she also consistently shares amazing gifs, clips, and some truly iconic shitghosting. We are beyond lucky to have her here ♡

Wouldn’t it be a looovely present if you read a few of these and left some sweet comments?

recs under the cut.

swiss shaves copia's face for him - copia x swiss (gen)

copiasjuicebox asked: thoughts you say? Sometimes Swiss likes to sit on Copia’s lap and shave his face for him as delicately as possible

it's not uncommon for the multi-ghoul to sneak into the papal wing just as the sun has begun to descend over the lake, enter his papa's bedroom, and find him in the bathroom scrubbing at the blur of black and white and gray paint on his weathered features. copia used to wave him away. he used to shrug off swiss' kind hands, refusing to accept the little bit of help in fear of being seen as the old man he feels like on the outside. now, when swiss slips into the bathroom and closes the door softly behind him, copia moves wordlessly to the upholstered chair in the corner of the massive room and sits, waits for the ghoul to take over.

the fiction of speed - aurora x mountain

every year mountain raises a different species of butterfly to liven up his greenhouse. this year, he decides to raise ulysses swallowtails, vibrant blue and black butterflies, and becomes perplexed when one of his pupae fails to emerge with the rest of the flutter. as it turns out, it wasn't just any ordinary butterfly, but a friend.

Aurora becomes a friend. He looks for it in the tangle of leaves, stems, and vines every morning and offers out his hand for her to perch upon. It’ll fan out its wings for him, show off its colors, and he appreciates its beauty, its fragility, and its trust in him.  A beast and a butterfly; an unlikely pair. 

good JFK - phantom x swiss

jimothybarnes on tumblr asked: Swiss gives someone of your choice good jfk (maybe on the tour bus? in front of everyone? after a show?)

Swiss will not keep his hands to himself. He’s got something on his mind for sure. He’d stared at Phantom throughout the entirely of the night’s ritual from his platform, had glued his hands to Phantom’s waist and the small of his back during bows, and had practically dragged the ghoul to the dressing room afterwards to smother him with his lips and grope at sweaty skin until the door opened and the rest of their pack had filed in. And now, sitting on the bus, he still won’t stop staring at him like he wants to eat him alive. 

once twice melody - dewdrop x rain

A kiss is placed right under his ear and Rain presses his cheek into Dew's hair. Dew smiles at the slight vibrations against his back; Rain is purring. The odd feeling twisting in his gut returns and he allows himself to bask in it before craning his neck to catch the other's lips in a chaste kiss. "Rain, have you ever floated?" Dark brows knit together. His lips ghost over the fire ghoul's nose and lips as he speaks. "You mean like floating at the surface of the water?" "No, I mean like floating. It's an old manipulation trick. Makes you feel like you're flying, sort of." Rain shakes his head in small, minuscule movements as to not break the contact between them. "Then no. I've never floated. Can you show me?" Dew nods.

dreamy bruises - secondo x mountain

secondo calls upon his most massive ghoul for a favor: give him everything he's got and more.

Secondo’s room is warm both in atmosphere and in temperature, lit by the grand stone hearth that crackles and burns bright, and Mountain is already covered in a thin layer of sweat. He’s nervous, has been since the tiny sibling knocked on the door to the den and requested that Mountain meet his Papa in his bedroom. “ ASAP ,” she’d said before turning on her heels and escaping back into the abbey. He’d thought he’d been in trouble, perhaps finally getting punishment for the marble bust he’d accidentally walked into months ago. What he didn’t expect was to find his Papa strewn out on his bed clad only in an evergreen colored robe and a glass of red wine in his hand, beckoning him inside and asking him to lock the door behind him. “I have a special request…” he’d said in that gorgeous, husky voice. Everything after that had been a blur.

hold your camera high and click (series) - swiss x everyone

swiss has a polaroid camera and he loves to photograph his packmates.

There’s a wooden box in Swiss’ nightstand where he keeps his filthy photograph collection. Next to it is an empty space where he keeps the Polaroid camera, but an hour ago it was moved to his desk where it sits now, hooked up to an outlet so it can charge. The light on the side blinks orange–raised from the dead. It’s been a while since he’s broken the thing out. A thin film of dust had gathered over the top since he photographed Sunny only a year ago and the multi-ghoul had been more than excited to brush it off. 

the moon doesn't mind - copia x cumulus (x phantom)

phantom can't sleep. a glance out his window exposes a night of intimate fun between his papa and cumulus that can't be ignored.

He stands there for a while, watching and taking in the beauty of the dead of night, and he’s about to retreat back to the warmth of his bed when a shuffle of movement catches his eye from the papal wing. It’s difficult to tell exactly what it is he’s seeing through his Papa’s bedroom window. He glances back at his clock, 2:31 am, a peculiar hour for his papa to be awake. A quick glance further down the wing confirms that his office is dark. Strange. What in the world is Copia up to so late?

𖤐 you know the drill--bookmark, read, and leave kudos/comments!

#hbd p1nk!!!!! #thank you for sharing your beautiful words #my fic recs #the band ghost fic recs #the band ghost fanfiction #nameless ghouls fic #papa emeritus iv #swiss ghoul #mountain ghoul #dewdrop ghoul #phantom ghoul #rain ghoul #aurora ghoulette #fic rec!! #the band ghost #birthday mixtape #papa emeritus ii

[p1nkcanoe]

minding my own business…

*opening a word doc*

#the band ghost #ghost band #ghost #ghost bc #nameless ghouls #shitghosting #p1nk thinks #Swiss ghoul #gifs