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I still love the idea that ghouls are demons that the ministry has not only summoned, but found causing havoc through out the world. Omega was found for his killing spree. Special ghoul Phil was found after devouring the soul of an author, after tormenting them for years. The Clergy claims they're helping, doing a service by collecting these demons and removing them, but really they're gathering infernal servants.

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Swiss, in his nature documentary voice, observing Aeon: "The young ghoul enters the den, seeking a place to rest and recover from the night's hunt." Aeon, bleary eyed and grumpy: -hungover from the party they threw in the woods last night- Swiss: "Hoping to find a comfortable perch to settle upon, the ghoul scopes out his surroundings, but finds, to his dismay, that the most comfortable spot has been taken up by an elder male." Dew, laying on the couch: -passed out with the tv remote in his hand- Swiss: "Though smaller in size then the younger ghoul, the elder male is incredibly territorial, and will wake easily if disturbed, grumbling something about how he's 'watching that' should anyone attempt to remove the object in his possession." Aeon, looking over the back of the couch at Dew: -sticking his leg over and stepping onto the space between Dew and the cushions- Swiss, watching closely: "A bold move, what does he hope to accomplish?" Aeon, maneuvering over: -sits down on Dew and then leans forward until his head is in the crux of Dew's neck- Swiss, blinking: "Huh." Dew, waking up from the sudden weight on his body: "...Don't touch the remote... I'll kill you..." Aeon: -loud purring- Dew, wraps his arms around Aeon, still clinging to the remote: -goes back to sleep- Swiss: "...What."

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Mountain, running on a hopeful four hours of sleep, no breakfast, no lunch, and a handful of starburst candies: "Why did Copia come visit the greenhouse today? He never comes on a Wednesday." Dew, running on an optimistic six hours and a sandwich: "He didn't come today, he came yesterday." Mountain: "So he came yesterday?" Dew: "Yes." Mountain, confused: "Then why did you say he came today?" Dew: "I didn't, you did." Mountain: "..." -stares into space- "...I'm so hungry, Dew." Dew: "You need to do an eat and a sleep." Mountain: "Needa do an eat and a sleep..."

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Shout out to all the Black ppl that can no longer participate directly in the fandom they love because of the stresses of racism 👍🏾 you contain multitudes of value and I'm sorry that the color of your skin and the power of your voice makes people not want to acknowledge that.

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Mountain and Dew who both have a hard time conveying emotions through facial expressions (theyre autistic your honour <3) and so when they cuddle they both look like 😐😐 but theyre also both purring so much and anyone who knows them knows that theyre the happiest they can be fbdbbf

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Aether, after fixing the ghouls' kitchen sink: "That should do it." Cirrus, surprised: "Wow, Aeth, you're really handy, I don't know how you do it!" Aether, blushing: "Aw, it's nothing." Aether, earlier, under the sink, on a video call with Omega: "Megs, how do I fix a sink?" Omega, who is finally able to use his handyman skills for more than flirting with Terzo: "Face me towards the pipes, my boy, I shall teach you everything I know."

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Dew: "People often underestimate me because I'm not all beefed up like the other guys, and I get that, but I'm not sure how many more bundles of folding chairs I have to carry across the auditorium before people start to believe me." Aether, still sitting in one of the chairs: "Well, you could start by walking by like this for one." Swiss, on his shoulders: "Nah, I think you have to grab Mounty, too."

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Dew, on a video call with Aeon: "Okay, Sparkles, this shit ain't rocket science; You're looking for the size 4 overnight pads, but instead of the bulk pack that has 40 in it, you're gonna get two of the mid-sized packs, because they have 33 a piece and that means 66 pads, but it'll be half the cost, since they're on sale, got it? Then we won't have to get those for a while... hopefully..." Aeon, staring at a wall of hygiene products: "Dew, I'm scared, why are there so many-" Dew: "Now is not the time for fear, Sparkles, that will come later, if you don't come back with the goods before Cumulus wakes up." Aeon, looking at the display, flipping the camera so Dew can see: "What's a tampon and why are the ladies on the box playing tennis?" Dew: "...To sate their bloodlust. How should I know? Fuckin' marketing bullshit, should have more dinosaurs and cool stuff like..." Aeon: "Vampire bats...?" Dew: "I like the way you think." Aeon: "...Why's there a random chocolate display over here?" Dew: "Focus, young one, focus." Aeon, filling up his shopping basket: "...Can I get a toy while I'm here? They have toys here, right?" Dew, sighing: "You may get one toy... But." Aeon: "But?" Dew: "...You have to get something for Cumulus, too." Aeon: "Done and done." -much later- Cumulus, being handed a grocery bag of random items: "Aw, buddy, what's this?" Aeon: "A sacrifice for the blood moon." Cumulus: "...For the blood moon." -taking out a stuffed t-rex with a shirt that says 'get well soon'- "...You're lucky you're cute."

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mountain got really into close up magic for a bit and he got really good but made the mistake of showing phantom one of his tricks while they were on another universe level of stoned

they cried

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Shuffle your favorite playlist and post the first five songs that come up. Then copy/paste this ask to your favorite mutuals. 💌💛

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Runs in the family- Amanda Palmer

The Offering- Sleep Token

Ring of Fire- Frayle

The Free Life- Turbowolf

Kiss Me You Animal- Adriel Genet

I'm a bit of a wild card and just listen to my liked songs playlist on shuffle anyway lol

#bug speaks

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Keep seeing pronoun positivity posts is about he/they and she/theys. That's cool and all but this one's for the she/hes. If you're a she/he I love you and you can take as much mint as you want from our garden

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but he's the guy you wanna boop and you know that it takes two luckily he wants to boop you too

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Poor little new summoned Phantom is so unbelievably touched starved. It's too the point that when he's first summons, he crawled across the floor to hug Copia's leg, begging him to keep him, to not send him back. Of course they had no intentions of that but Phantom can't seem to grasp why anyone would want a sickly runt like him. Yet they all humor him, holding him to sleep, rubbing his back through nightmares or tucking him into bed and turning on a night light. He doesn't know it yet, but he has every one wrapped around his finger.

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my dear, don’t unfold me

A/N: slowly starting to put my stuff on different platforms- mostly on ao3 tho.

Summary: Rain didn’t exactly know where his habit came from. He normally fiddles with something, his anxious, long fingers always drumming off surfaces or picking at his bass. It calms him.

Eventually, he started picking at others.

And then he ends up using poor Phantom as, basically, a living fidget toy, overwhelming the poor quintessence ghoul in the process.

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Rain didn’t exactly know where his habit came from. 

He normally fiddles with something, his anxious, long fingers always drumming off surfaces or picking at his bass. It calms him. 

Eventually, he started picking at others. Swiss nearly fell to his knees anytime Rain started absentmindedly toying with his hair, horns, or tail; often leading to Rain having to bolt from the room before the multighoul got too turned on. 

Dew wasn’t particularly fond of it, as most of the time, Rain would pick at his long hair. And with the height difference, Dew was always too accessible for Rain and he would touch the fire ghoul's long hair, yanking through the knots without thinking. “Fuckin’ ow! Stop that!” Dew would snap as his head was yanked back. 

When they were cuddling, Dew made sure to have his hair in a bun, out of the water ghouls reach and long fingers. 

Mountain let him do whatever he wanted, not reacting to it at all, but also not moving. Cirrus picked him back, Aurora and Aether were too ticklish. 

Phantom, always eager to please and wanting to be psychically affectionate, immediately loves to be in Rain’s grasp. 

Phantom became like his own personal little fidget toy. Rain’s hands are always on Phantom, kneading and squeezing his lavender skin, kissing him without thinking. Phantom didn’t mind- in the slightest- he was a good ghoul who loved to make people feel good— and Rain loved touching him, his thighs, his waist, his butt, wherever he could get his hands, so it worked out.

Rain just lets his hands wander, not ever paying attention too much, letting the physical act of fidgeting calm him down. 

Rain’s eyes are fixated on the TV playing some random show Aether had put on, before walking away to the kitchen. Phantom couldn't pay attention, not when one of Rain’s big hands, with long fingers, was shoved up his shirt groping his chest and the other was haphazardly stuffed into his grey sweatpants, and under his boxers. 

Rain is toying with Phantom so silently, lithe fingers sliding over his dick and even dipping into his hole, which has grown increasingly slick with how wet Phantom's become. Occasionally, he dips down to prod at his slick entrance multiple times. 

Rain’s movements have no rhyme or reason, he's not moving quickly or with the intent to make Phantom cum, because he doesn’t realize what he’s doing. His mind is a million miles away, thinking about whatever it is that’s plaguing him, while Phantom just pants and starts stretching in his grasp, eyes glassy. 

Rain’s sloppy flicks, and occasional taps of his fingers, against Phantom’s hole, which grew so sensitive from his mindless playing. Sometimes, when something pulls his attention away, Rain will stop touching the quintessence ghoul completely until - until the mindless desire the fidget and touch something returns to him.

Phantom's sitting with his back against the ghoul's chest, situated between Rain’s long legs. The water ghoul looks pretty, with his dark hair tied out of his face and his blue eyes fixated on the human-made screen. 

Rain can't see the panting, dazed look on Phantom’s pretty, freckled face from the fleeting pleasure he is giving Phantom, without even realizing it. He’s edging the poor ghoul in his arms- without even cluing in. 

Rain isn’t even hard or turned on. 

Phantom is little else than a plaything to calm his nerves. For how observant Rain can be, he can also be oblivious from time to time. If he was listening, he could hear the wet noises following his fingers, or even hear Phantom panting, even though the sweet bug is trying hard not to distract Rain in his downtime. 

As Rain’s long, and slick, fingers glide over Phantom’s hardened cock, absentmindedly squeezing and stroking, before once again stopping his movements. Phantom’s eyes roll back in his head and he arches, but has his lip bitten raw, to keep quiet. 

As a commercial break rolls, Phantom finally breaks his quiet demeanour as a low whine comes out of his neck. Phantom is so hard and wet from being touched and edged, but no release; he’s almost in physical pain. 

The noise finally stirs Rain, who jolts a bit and looks down at the ghoul in his arms. His pretty eyes take in the ghoul; hot, flustered, teary-eyed. He also finally releases how wet his fingers are. 

“Oh, shit, bug- I’m sorry,” Rain says and goes to move away; but that makes Phantom snuffle and his hips buck, begging for a release.

“No… please… hurt’s now… need-” Phantom mumbles, overwhelmed and precious faces.

Rain is only more than happy to oblige, pressing kisses to the ghoul’s jaw and neck, as his long fingers go back to Phantom’s aching hole, dipping in and out before stroking the hardened cock too. 

Phantom is crying pretty purple tears, just nodding as his legs fall loose in between Rain’s. The water ghoul kisses him, his face pressed into the crook of Phantom’s neck. 

Rain’s skilled fingers are quick, albeit messily, stroking Phantom’s cock as the delicious mewls and cries come from Phantom's mouth, his jaw slack and he cries as his hips match Rain’s movements. 

In only a matter of moments, Phantom is fisting Rain’s grey hoodie and his body stiffens, as he swallows and chases his orgasm.

“That’s it, baby, good boy,” Rain whispers into his ear, as he draws him closer to the release. Phantom twitches and comes into Rain’s hand, making the water ghoul smirk and praise him. 

The moans dripping out of Phantom’s mouth are a thing of beauty, and Rain grunts as he drinks in the noises, his own eyes getting hazy. 

Phantom goes slack against Rain’s body, aftershocks of his orgasm making him twitch periodically as he pants to catch his breath. 

Rain smirks. “Got a little worked up there, bug,” he teases. 

Phantom pouts and drops against him. “Your fault!” 

Aether comes back from the kitchen, Dew in tow. The fire ghoul’s eyes widen as he smells Phantom’s scent and takes in the delicious sight before him of the quintessence ghoul, breathless and hot, strewn over Rain, who has gone back to fidgeting with his over-sensitive body, causing more moans and cries to come out of poor, overwhelmed Phantom.  

“I was only gone for five minutes!?” Aether nearly squeaks, his tea spewing out of his nose as he chokes, when he sees what Rain has done. 

#on a friday afternoon

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I made her transparent go put her places

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Dew, rolling out the whiteboard: "Friends, colleagues, people I mildly tolerate, I present to you, an exploration into a subject I think we all can get behind, an experiment conducted by yours truly; Which Fruits and Veggies Can I Stick In That Hole-" Aether, who spent the whole morning in the infirmary removing things from people, spluttering, screeching: "NONE!" Mountain, leaning back in his chair, holding up his hand: "Let him speak." Cumulus, knowingly: "This is about Aeon trying to eat a pineapple apple style, isn't it?" Dew, pointing: "Yes!" Aether: "WHAT." -swivels around to look at Aeon- "WHY." Aeon, shyly: "...Texture." Swiss: "I stuck a cucumber in my ass once-"

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#i think terry pratchet made a joke about that once