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ghoultrifle · 8 hours
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In the kitchen straight up "chopping it". And by "it" haha well. Let justr say. My vegetble
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ghoultrifle · 12 hours
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Mountain letting Phantom and Aurora into the greenhouse during the first thunderstorm they ever get to experience so they can lay out on the tables and watch the rain roll down the glass roof and see the lighting strike against the grey sky
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ghoultrifle · 12 hours
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waht if in the stripper au rain was a sexy gogo dancer cage girl but instead of a cage it was a fish tank and he was all fishy and slimy and wet and webby and
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ghoultrifle · 1 day
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i didnt even realize this was a porn bot i was like yeah thats a regular text post on tumblr dot com
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ghoultrifle · 1 day
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Teeth are bullshit. What do you mean you’re decaying. Get a fucking grip. You’re a bone now act like it. You don’t see my finger bones decaying from jerking it too much now do you
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ghoultrifle · 1 day
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NSFW POST :p !!
transmasc aether
transmasc aether with a fat cunt
transmasc aether who’s almost as wet as water ghoul if turned on the right way
transmasc aether who still has big tits that he and everyone else adores
transmasc aether who loves being eaten out by any of his pack mates who offer
transmasc aether who will go absolutely wild for having his t-dick sucked and licked
transmasc aether going feral, drooling and whining at his nipples being played with
..transmasc aether
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ghoultrifle · 1 day
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I know his backshots are insane
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ghoultrifle · 1 day
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Only one bed trope but it’s in a really dark and dingy hotel room and it’s newly summoned and very awkward Phantom and Dew who really does not like him and blames him for Aether not being here and misses him desperately.
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ghoultrifle · 1 day
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Decadence
A (late) birthday gift for the incredible, amazing, fanatsic @forlorn-crows. Love you, Crowwwww. Happy late birthday ♥♥.
Rating: Explicit Pairing: Cumulus/Mountain Featuring: A slow lazy afternoon, cuddles, oral sex, vaginal fingering, Mountain being down bad. Cumulus letting him take care of her. Decadence. Kind of edging? I guess? I don't know man they're just really really into each other. Soft. God it's so soft. Word Count: 3.2k
Mountain and Cumulus share a lazy afternoon.
“Careful,” he mumbles.
And she doesn’t want to be. Not after months on the road and cramped bunks and uncomfortable hotel beds. She knows he’s trying to preserve this, mostly for her. To let the afternoon stretch and contract. That the only way it stays endless is if they never move, never shift–never evolve.
And Cumulus, despite the sleepy weight in her limbs, wants very badly to evolve.
Read it all on AO3.
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ghoultrifle · 1 day
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teaching a skill
mushy may ; day twenty two !! (approx. 860 words)
read under the cut or on ao3 :)
Aeon flops down dramatically onto the couch, only narrowly avoiding clocking his head on Mountain’s blanket-covered hip bone. “I’m so bored.”
Mountain hums. “Want to sit with me and read, bug? You can come under the blanket with me,” he sing-songs.
“Nooo,” Aeon moans. “I’m so hungry I can’t focus on anything which makes me bored but I can’t do anything because I’m hungry.” He glances up at Mountain and whacks his shoulder when he sees the earth ghoul smirking. “Don’t laugh at me, Mounty, I’m dying.”
Mountain sighs and puts his book down. “You wanna help me cook something then? I was going to make brownies later but I can make them now to give you something to snack on.”
“Please!” Aeon practically yells. “I’m gonna starve to death…”
“Come on. Up you get, buggy.” Mountain stands up and holds his hands out, pulling Aeon to his feet and leading him over to the kitchen. Aeon stands and watches as Mountain opens up drawers and cupboards, pulling out bowls, measuring cups, assorted ingredients and his old beat-up recipe book. “Alright, all we have to do is follow this recipe and then in about an hour, we’ll have some delicious brownies for you to eat. Are you ready?”
Aeon nods but… “I’ve never baked anything before, I– I don’t really know how to do it.”
“Hey, that’s alright,” Mountain assures him. “I’ll help you. I’ll set up the scales for you while you have a flick through the book and find the brownie recipe. I’ll be under the sweets category.”
Aeon shoots him a thumbs up and picks up the book. It’s one that Mountain has compiled himself from magazine cutouts and handwritten recipes, some passed down from the ghouls that came before him and some new creations from the earth ghoul’s own mind. By the time he’s located the brownie recipe, Mountain has set up the scales and is already beginning to measure out the flour; it’s no surprise to Aeon that Mountain remembers the measurements by heart, brownies are a once a week occurrence at least in their pack.
“Ah, perfect, thanks, Ae. Do you want to take over from here? I’ll be here helping the whole time.”
Aeon nods. “Yeah, sure. Thank you, Mounty.”
He gets a pat on the back and a kiss on the top of his head in response. “You’re welcome, bug. Now c’mon, Dew messaged and asked if I could make him something to eat. Lazy bastard doesn’t want to lift a finger and bake them himself even after I told him he could do it himself if he wanted them that badly.” Aeon turns to Mountain, eyebrow raised. “Fine,” the earth ghoul relents. “I said I’d be happy to and that I love him very much and did he want sprinkles and melted chocolate on his brownies?”
Aeon snorts. “That’s more like it,” he laughs. “I was getting worried for a second there, Mount.”
From there, the time passes quickly. Mountain jumps in to help or give advice whenever the quintessence ghoul asks for it, but for the most part, Aeon is doing well without too much guidance. The only real trouble comes when it’s time to decorate them; Aeon has no idea how to do that without messing up all his hard work by making them look atrocious.
“That’s half the fun,” Mountain argues. “Plus it’s endearing if they look a bit shit, and personally I think they taste better if they don’t look all fancy,” he confesses. “We’re only dripping on melted chocolate, you’ll be fine, I promise. Here, watch me do the first tray and you can copy that for the second, yeah?”
“Yeah, sounds good. Thanks, Mount.” Aeon watches intently as Mountain dips his spoon in the melted chocolate and picks up a decent amount of tempered chocolate on the end of it. The earth ghoul spins it around to stop the chocolate from dripping and Aeon is surprised that when Mountain reaches the tray of brownies he just… goes for it. The chocolate drips every which way and covers the brownies in a messy drizzle that Aeon can’t deny looks absolutely delicious. When it’s his turn, he does the same, opting for a slightly more uniform pattern than Mountain’s but the earth ghoul assures him the slab still looks more than edible. The two of them take it in turns with the container of sprinkles, covering their squares in the colourful blobs.
They cut the trays into brownie-sized pieces and compile both batches into one big container, making sure to set some aside for the two of them—and Dew. At a nod from Mountain, Aeon grabs one out of the container and takes a big bite, eyes widening in delight at the flavour. “I made that,” he says with his mouth still full. “I made that and it tastes so good!”
Mountain grins taking a bite of his own brownie “Yeah you did! It’s really good, well done!”
Aeon smiles widely, stuffing the rest of the brownie into his mouth gleefully. “We gotta go find Dew,” he urges. “I wanna go brag that I can cook and he can’t!”
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ghoultrifle · 1 day
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ghoultrifle · 1 day
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Terzo gifted it to him, he hates it with a burning passion
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Didn't want to go too crazy with details or composition after not drawing for months, so please accept my humble offering as an apology for dying temporarily 🙏
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ghoultrifle · 1 day
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Raindrop Hc #1
whenever Dewdrop get too excited on his antics and accidently ripped his clothes (from the stretch/got hanged by smth), rain will find himself siting on the bed at night humming while sewing the rip. he will also add cute things to the new stitches. and if anyone sees sodo lounging around with cute little stars and flowers on his pants, it's rain's proud creation.
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ghoultrifle · 2 days
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*running up to the dashboard*
*heaving and puffing and gasping for breath*
PHANTOM GHOUL TINY DICK GANG
*runs away again*
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ghoultrifle · 2 days
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which is definitely not an omen
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ghoultrifle · 2 days
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hi hello i'm after two 12 hours shifts and this is what my mind has come up with before passing out, idk why but i honestly like the way aeon sounds so idk it's aeon now
and this one is for the lovely @lukewarm0223
it was the middle of the night and dew couldn't sleep, it happens sometimes when the thoughts are too much, usually aether or omega would use their quintessence to make his brain stop, but right now they're far away.
he kept turning around, because even though he knows it won't work, maybe laying on his left side would help him fall asleep.
a sign escaped his lips as he stood up, he doesn't want to bother aeon, but maybe...
he slowly moved through the corridor until he got to aeon's room, knocking on it softly and cringing at the sound. aeon didn't answer. dew opned the door and glanced inside.
he smiled at the soft purple light shining from the led lights he bought the new quint as a welcoming gift to the top side, and then.
"you didn't throw the trash." dew blinked, "aeon?"
nothing. dew entered aeon's room and closed the door behind him before he heard something again.
"the coffee machine is still on." aeon mumbled into his arm before making an explosion motion with his hand.
"what?" dew asked, laughing a bit and smiling at the sleeping ghoul.
"the coffee machiiiine!" aeon whined in his sleep before throwing an arm above his eyes.
"we don't have a coffee machine, dear."
"dew?"
he stopped, squinting his eyes, but no, phantom was still asleep. "...yeah?"
"yeah, dew," aeon gave a sleepy smile, "i love dew."
"oh." dew sat on the side of aeon's bed, "i love you too, bug."
and then aeom opened one eye, looking at dew before making some place to dew, "don't just be awake, go to sleep." he said before closing his eyes.
and as dew laid next to aeon, smiling at him softly before closing his eyes he thought that maybe he won't need to be knocked down with quintessence to sleep now.
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ghoultrifle · 2 days
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Okay okay got the zephrit brainrot now take this sloppy sketch of sleeping zephrit snugs
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