#LETS GO GHOULS AND GHOSTS AND GREMLINS

[copiousloverofcopia]

For the ghoul fuckers out there, here is my recent commission for @dantesunbreaker featuring our favorite gremlin, Dew!

Thank you so much for allowing me to write this for you. It was once again a pleasure and thank you for letting me to share it with others as well!

Also once again please be gentle with me I am not the best when it comes to ghoul content, but I am so happy that you all are giving me a change!!!

If you are interested in commissioning me, my carrd info can be found on my pinned post!

Never Change

The upcoming tour has you on edge when your devilish lover Dew decides to create a stir. While he meant no harm, the ghoul's antics only add to your frustration. When things reach their max and you can no longer continue, it's up to Dew to remind you on how to relax.

Also available HERE on AO3!

Definitely NSFW below the cut

Your head was pounding. The dark circles under your eyes, beginning to feel like a permanent fixture on your face and It seemed that as of late that the days grew longer and the nights shorter. You had begun to feel the weight of all the responsibility, you had at one time so willingly taken on. Now taking its toll more than you had ever expected. 

At first you were elated to have even been asked. Working hard for the Ministry to ensure a successful tour for the Impera cycle was something any siblings would be honored to be a part of. There were days, however, when you hardly left the main office. The small room set aside for you, covered in an endless array of paperwork and incomplete itineraries. 

At times it felt like you too were collecting dust, just as the numerous artifacts and forgotten tomes that surrounded you. More often than not, worried that the more you accomplished—the more you still had to get done. The ominous feeling of dread hitting you from the moment your eyes peeled open with the light of the sun. All of it, you often thought, would be a little less infuriating if it hadn’t been for your own personal gremlin—Dew. 

You had fallen for him some time ago—back when you first became selected as a Canon for the Cardinal. A prestigious position within your Italian sect of the Ministry. You were ready to make a name for yourself just when Dew came into your life. Instantly drawing you in with his fiery and unpredictable nature. He was a force to be reckoned with, and he kept you on your toes. 

The excitement between you left you with a sense of meaning—feeling more exhilarated and alive. All of your desires found to be mutual, leading to a romance between the two of you that rivaled that of Antony and Cleopatra. Hot and heavy, it was a wonder you ever got anything done. All of that, however, came crashing down when Cardinal Copia became Papa. 

Your workload tripled overnight and suddenly you had gone from being able to sneak away to an alcove for some steamy afternoon delights, to being stuck behind the same four walls. Working day in and day out for weeks on end. No end in sight until the beginning of the tour. Worst of all, once the Ghost tour started and Copia left, Dew had to go with him.

You had tried not to think about it. Secluding yourself from the rest of the group. Dew, at first doing his best to give you space. At some point however, there was only so much he could give before a ghoul like Dew could no longer contain his natural urges. 

This week was the worst of it. Dew finding new and inventive ways to drive you mad. First was him clawing up the sofa in the office. Leaving behind a trail of threaded up seams and worn down arm rests. He was a glorified cat in his own right, you thought, praying Sister Imperator would not hold you accountable. 

The rest of the week Dew filled with the antics, the likes of an impetuous child. Trying desperately to gain your attention and doing his best to distract you from your responsibilities. Taunting you with the feel of his slick tongue running down the nape of your neck. His claws, grazing at the heat of your sex, all while you were elbow deep in monotonous paperwork.  It took all the power you had inside you to shoo him from the office. The aching he left between your thighs—absolutely torturous. 

You weren’t sure which was worse, the sexual edging or that he finished things off yesterday with a naked roll in the expense reports. Dewdrop, taking advantage of your quick trip to the refectory, to cover the pages in something wet. You, returning to find him amongst the pile of papers, all of them streaked in black ink and fluids. Of which the origins you dare not ask. 

While you had tried to explain, in vain, why it wasn’t the time or the place. No matter how hard you tried you just couldn’t bring yourself to explain it in a way the ghoul would understand. To him it was all fun and games. He was teasing you after all, and if he wasn’t allowed to have you then this was the best way he knew to spend the time. 

Now as you sat at your desk, you waited for the next Dew episode to take place. Feeling the tears pricking at your eyes when the door to the office creaked open. Your scrunkly handsome, mischievous, and smug ghoul wasting no time to step inside. Noticing right away when he walked in, that your face held more than the suggestion of tears.

“Hey babe… what’s got you all?” Dew asked, gesturing over his face with his hands. You let out a sigh, taking in a deep breath in through your nose, before exhaling sharply through pursed lips. Feeling the resolve you had been holding on to, quickly crumbling down. 

“I—I just can’t take it any more Dew.” you told him. Sobbing into your hands as he quickly closed the space between you. 

“Hey, hey, hey peanut. Tell me what’s going on? Are they adding more work for you again?” he asked, ready to throw hands with whatever clergyman had the balls to give you even MORE to do. 

“No, that's not it.” you sniffled. Drying the tears with your sleeve as they fell from your eyes. Dew’s normally grumpy face, turning soft and concerned in their wake. His tail, coming to rest sullenly between his legs.    

“Then… then what is it?” he asked, seeming to be genuinely unaware of what troubled you. The ghoul, bringing himself to sit beside you on your desk. Hopped up along the edge like a wistful kitten, wanting to comfort you. 

“I am overwhelmed, that's true. Sister is on me to finish up all the contracts for the European venues and to top it off I just found out they are adding another date in September that I need to work out the details on and well… frankly Dew,” You paused, deciding to tell him the truth once and for all,”...you are NOT helping.”  

“What? What do you mean?” Dew asked you, feeling a bit blindsided by your comment. Unsure of exactly what you were trying to tell him. 

“I am running on empty. I have so much left to do and all this stuff with you is making the load feel ten times worse. I just wish… I just wish you’d stop with all the crazy while I am trying to work!” you yelled, putting your head down on the desk. The pounding inside of your skull intensified. It was all out in the open now. Dew pressed his lips together, feeling the weight of your words. Wishing he could take back everything he had done the past week.

“Hey…” he began, nudging you with his horns. You carefully lifted your head to meet with his gaze. This time your impish lover was staring back at you with soft, loving eyes. “I’m sorry.”

“Oh?” you asked him, wiping away the remainder of your tears. Dew pulled you into his arms. Wrapping you in them, allowing you to release in his embrace. 

“I’m sorry, I let things get out of hand. I never in a million years wanted to make you unhappy and I surely didn’t want to make you break down.”

“Oh Dew… it’s not just you. I—” 

“No, I know… but I could have done better to make sure you weren’t getting into a bad place. That was also my fault. I promise you that this will never happen again.” he smiled, running his hand over your hair. 

“I don’t want you to change Dew…” you told him. Worried that he might have misinterpreted what you were trying to say. 

“I am not talking about changing who I am, baby. I am talking about not adding more to your plate when you are at max.” he explained, assuring you that your lovable Hellraiser would still be the same ghoul you fell in love with.  

“Good, cause I wouldn’t have you any other way.” you smiled, bringing your lips to his. Feeling the heat rising between you. Your heart, already beating away as the blood went surging through your veins. 

“Promise me something, will you?” he asked. 

“Of course… anything.” you smiled, finding Dewdrop’s look of sincerity–incredibly cute. 

“Never let this happen again, ok? Don’t wait until you are on the edge before you say something to me. Promise me that you will start to take breaks when you need them. You aren’t invincible babe. You need time to ground yourself too.” Dew explained. You nodded in agreement, surprised that such sage words came from such an unlikely source. Clearly his time spent in Copia’s company was rubbing off on him. 

“I promise.” 

“Good. You know, even us ghouls know what it’s like to need a break. I can empathize with you more than you think. The long hours on the road, lack of sleep, the constant needing to bring your A-game. I promise you, the constant burnout will make things harder and you’ll get even less done in the end.” 

“Really?” you said, though you shouldn’t have been surprised. Dew was part of Ghost and had been for some time. Of course, he knew what it was like to live in chaos and like he was running on fumes. 

“Really… so make me a deal. I promise if you start giving yourself the time you need to recoup, then I will stop being such an ass.” Dew winked, “Deal?”

“Deal.” 

“...and you know there is one thing I can do to help you relax—if you’ll let me.” he smirked. Instantly your skin was flooded with goosebumps. Your body, knowing even before he’d made a move EXACTLY what that one thing was. Dew dropped off the edge, turning to lift you up out of your chair onto the desk as he buried his face in your neck. 

Teeth scraping along a delicate spot as he breathed his hot, steaming words of affection against your skin. His claws, gently traveling down your chest to your stomach as he unbuttoned your shirt. Feeling his desire for you growing hard against the inside of your thigh. Already your body, getting wet at the mere suggestion of him.

“I’m gonna show you just how well I can get you to relax baby.” Dew purred as his fingers slid over your zipper—undoing your pants. You hummed in approval, wiggling out of them as fast as you could without losing your position on the desk.  

“Show me… I need you.” you moaned. Chewing on your bottom lip and watching as his deep, piercing eyes fall to the center of your lap. His fingers, finding their way diligently to the wet spot of your underwear. Dew wasted no time teasing it with his digit. Rubbing you there until it was soaked all the way through. 

“That's right baby… that's what I wanna see. I love how fucking wet you get for me.” he growled. Moving now to sink his fingers fully inside you. His fangs, following suit as he bit into your neck. 

“Ah!” you cried out. Reveling in both the pleasure and pain combined between you. Rolling your head from side to side as the sensations overwhelmed you in the best way. Dew began to lick and suck at the bite. Leaving purple marks of ownership behind them. It would be clear to anyone who saw you, that you belonged to him. That he belonged to you. 

As you leaned back on your elbows, Dew lifted up from your neck  to watch as he pushed his fingers carefully past your folds. Licking his lips as he pumped them in and out of your dripping wet pussy. Hungry to taste you more than anything he had ever tasted before. Not satisfied enough just to have watched you squirm.

“You’re so good for me.” he purred again. His thumb, circling over your swollen clit before he began once again dipping his fingers in and out of you. Your hands, wandering over his sleek back and tangling in his long hair, just before you reached his horns. “Fuck.” he groaned, he loved that. Knowing that they allowed you more control—and he was determined to let you use them. Happily guiding his mouth down along your folds.    

“Ah…mmm…” you mewled as Dew dropped down between your legs. His tongue slithering through your wet lips and licking up inside you. Alternating between sucking on your clit and lapping at your folds as he gently worked your insides with his hands. Humming against you as he did it–the vibrations driving you absolutely mad. 

“Mmmm… So... fucking... good.” he moaned, palming his cock with his free hand. You wanted him. Needed him. Knowing that riding that cock and having him knot you was the only thing that could release you from the built-up tension. Your fingers gripped tightly onto his horns.  

“I’m cumming… oh fuck I'm cumming!” you cried as he pressed hard into your g-stop. The sensation of his touch on the soft, velvety tissue—sending your hips up in the air. Dew, smiling against your clit as he felt you cum. Letting you ride out your orgasm on his hand while he delightfully lapped up your fluids. The juices covering his face when he pulled up to kiss you. 

You were breathless and weak as you laid there on the desk. Unsure if you’d ever be able to move again—though you certainly wouldn’t have had it any other way. Your body, still falling from the heights of passion you’d reached when Dew lifted your legs up and over his shoulders. Hastily pulling his throbbing, leaky cock out from the confines of his pants. 

“I think you’re still a bit tense.” he teased, you too blissfully pleasured to even respond. Well at least not with anything coherent. Dew began running the head of his cock up through your slick. Rubbing at your entrance to finish wetting himself before he was ready to slide inside. 

He didn’t need to bother; you were already so needy and ready for him. Your hips rising up against his shaft. Trying hard to guide his cock inside. Begging for him to fill you, to provide you with the friction you so desperately desired between you. Thankfully you hadn’t had to wait long when Dew plowed his way in. 

“Oh, fuck me!” you yelped as he pushed himself in to the hilt. His meaty cock, meeting with the farthest point of you. Dew was only too happy to oblige. Withdrawing backward, just so he could more forcefully pound back into you. You gripped tight to the back of your legs. Dew’s hands placed on either side of you on the desk to help steady himself as he thrusted away. Fucking harder and harder into your tight, little core with every thrust.  

At one point it crossed your mind that you and Dew were most likely fucking on top of the expense reports from that morning. At that moment, however, neither of you cared. Your body, too engrossed in how good it felt to have him inside you. Bucking away as he pressed tight across your walls, filling you so well you could hardly stand it.  

“Dew… I wanna cum… cum with me.” you mewled. Your wanton cries of desperation, making Dew grit his teeth, hoping to hold back his own climax. There was nothing so hot as you begging for him to let you cum. 

“You want me to cum baby? Well, you gotta cum for me first.” he demanded, his tail snaking up your leg and teasing at your asshole. The fluids from your drenched pussy, spilling down over it as it worked its way inside. 

“Ah!” you cried out as his tail entered you. Slowly fucking your ass as Dew continued to fill your pussy to the brim with his cock. You couldn’t barely stand it. Stretched fully inside by him. The sensation made you want to explode. Unable to hold back as your orgasm came ripping through you so fast that you soaked the desk below.

Dew wasn’t satisfied yet. Lifting up and gripping the back of your legs as he pounded harder. His thumb brought back to your clit, continuing to fuck you in both your holes. His tail swirling around inside your ass and pressing up against his cock, from the other side of the thin walls, while he thrusted into you. 

Neither of you could sustain it much longer. The wet sounds of his lap, meeting over and over again with yours, was absolutely salacious. The well earned sweat, dripping down his back as he continued on. His speed, beginning to slow as he grew closer to his own climax. 

It was unmistakable when you felt it. His cock, beginning to swell all around inside. Pressing against all the right nerves as he spread you out, knotting you. His tail, continuing to move in and out. The two of you panting and whimpering as the pressure inside continued to build.  

Finally Dew couldn’t last any longer. Cumming hard into you. Ropes of hot, sticky cum—painting the back of your walls as his tail slipped from your ass. You, beginning to completely unfurl before him when you clamped down on him once again. Tugging tightly to his knot as you felt the force of yourself squirting around him.   

And just like that it was over, Dew collapsing on top of you. More spent than he had ever been before in his life. It seemed that this relaxation session was just as much for him as it was you. You held him against your chest, your breathing beginning to settle. A sense of calm, that was promised to you by your ghoulish lover, taking hold. 

“You see,” Dew began while still panting away, “there is nothing like a good fuck to help you relax.”

“Agreed.” You told him, both of you laughing in one another’s arms. There was nothing more you would ever need, than to be held by those arms. No matter how crazy things got, Dew would always find a way to level with you. Even in times that didn’t involve an overwhelming amount of sweat and cum. 

“Thank you.” you told him. You were finally relaxed for the first time in what felt like forever. Even more so now, knowing that you could come to Dew with your problems. Knowing that you could be honest with him and that it was ok to give yourself grace when you needed it. No matter what he would always be there for you.

“Anytime.” Dew smiled, helping you up from the desk so the two of you could clean yourselves off. Suddenly, as you rose off the desk, a look of concern spread across his face. Accompanied by an even more worrisome nervous grin.

“What?” you asked, not sure you wanted to know the answer as you picked off the stray papers sticking to your back.  

 “Now… don’t get mad, but I think we might have gotten some jizz on Copia’s permit agreement. 

“Dew!” you laughed, giving him a tap to the chest, “Never change.”

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[callme-littlesunshine]

Roses for you

I got inspired by the picture where Sodo hast he roses in his hands. So I thought, why not making something cute out of it.

Sodo x reader

 

The last time I saw him was when he was leaving fort he Tour. I missed him, I mean he called,

always when the time was there. Even when the time was different between us. We always found time to talk. I missed him dearly. He never showed it but I saw it in his eyes, or heard it in his voice. He also missed me.

We were together for a long time now, almost two years, the time I arrived at the Ministry. Sister

Imperotor was not fond o f it form e to join, i don’t know why but she didn’t allow it. It was fine the first few weeks but when time passed, it was harder form e to fall alseep. I slept in his room so I could predent he was here, it worked for

a few nights but after that it was harder than before.

I want him back here, here with me. I missed his warmth, his fell of wood and cinamon. Right

now I was talking to Alpha, he was always here form me, when I needed someone to talk when Sodo was not here  Alpha was a former Ghost Member, Alpha knew Sodo so it was easy to talkt o someone.

„You know, Sodo has changed aound you, you know that?“ I looked at him after hearing those

words. „He did? He is always this way when he is with me“ I smiled playing with my hair. „I never knew he could be gentle“ grinned the former lead guitarist. Everybody warned me about the little gremlin named Sodo but I wanted to see it myself. I never judged him, I wanted to get to know him. Well from get to know him, our

love for each other was born. I was glad that I was not listening tot he others.

„I really miss him Alpha I hope he returns soon“ I sighed while sitting back, my back leaning against the wall in front oft he Church. Since a few weeks, I was waiting in front, hoping Sodo will arrive sooner or later. I knew he would call me when they left their last concert but I wanted to wait in front when he forgot. I knew how stressful this can be. Alpha told me so much about it. Sometimes Alpha joined me, bringing Omega and Mist with him. I like them, even Terzo joined one time, he was flirting with me. But I knew he was kinda scared of Sodo, so he

would do it when he is not around. Sodo almost chopped of his head for flirting with me in front of him. It was kinda funny but I felt guilty for it. It wasn’t even my fault but well, he never did it in front of him. Sometimes he tried to

flirt with me but I never paid attention to it.

A few days later I was in front again, this time alone with my thoughts. Today was Friday,

Wednesday was the last time Sodo and I was talking. I missed his voice. Did something happen to him? Is he returning? I hope he is okay. I grabbed my phone, writing him fort he 10th time today, hoping he would answer me. I leaned

my head back, closing my eyes. The sun was hot on my skin but I didn’t care. I felt tired, I slept horrible I would sleep everywhere.

I wasn’t aware oft he fact that I was sleeping. Half an hour later, I heard I heard an engine,

opening my eyes only fort he sun to blend my vision. I raised my hand in front of my eyes to turn out the sun. Thats when I saw the tour bus. Tour bus..? Ghost… Sodo! He was coming back. I jumped up to stand only to almos fall but steading myself before crashing.

When the bus came to an stop, the door opened and everyone came out. Coming up to me, to greet me with hugs. I missed them. They left quickly but one person was missing. My

little fire ghoul. Where is he?... I felt my heart sink at the thought that he wasn’t with them. I was ready to leave my spot with a broken heart, but then I heard his voice. „My beloved where are you going?“ I turned around, only to see Sodo with rosed in his hands, smiling. My heart melted away at this sight. He is here. „You’re back“ While whispering this words I made my way to him hugging him tight. Letting my tears fall. I missed him so much and finally he is back by my side. Next time I will join him, I don’t care what Sister Imperator is telling us, I want tob e near him, I need him and he needs me. „I’ve something for you darling“ After he let go of me, he gave me the roses in his hands. „Sorry

for not calling or answering, I wanted to surprise you, I hope it worked.“ He smiled. Looking at the roses I nodded, eyes filled with love after looking up. „It definitely did“ it was. I never felt so much love like right now. He never brought me roses. This means more than everything else to me. It says so much.

„Thank you my fire ghoul“ with that I got on my tip toes, kissing his lips without a care in

the world. He is finally back now.

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[titlemewickedwonderland]

Ghoul Game Night - Dewdrop

Summary: As the newest member of Papa's ghouls Y/n is dragged into a game night with her ghoul pack mates to get to know them! A little game of spin the bottle and truth or dare ends up becoming one hell of a night to remember!

Fandom: Ghost Band

Pairing: Dewdrop x Ghoul!reader

!Warning!: Sexual innuendos, dirty talk, sexual tension, oral fixation. Slutty Dewdrop

Workshop!

The bottle was cool under her touch as Dew handed it to her. She stretched to allow it to rest on the clear spot in front of her before she flicked her wrist to let it go spiraling round and round. She bit her lip as she waited with bated breath to see just who she was gonna be playing this game with. She'd heard of the game 7 Minutes in Heaven before but from how the guys described this game...well there would be no hiding away for this game night and she flushed darker thinking of all the things these guys would dare each other to do. She just hoped they would have mercy on the newest member of the pack; a part of her seemed to know that it may not always be like that - she could only hope to get someone that wasn't Dew or Swiss since they had shown their...wilder traits straight off the bat but now that she thought about it the quiet ones may be something to watch out for - she shot a look between Rain and Mountain on either side wondering if they were as bad as the outwardly wilder ghouls when behind closed doors or if they were pretty chill like Aether.

The bottle finally slowly and she looked up expectingly to the lucky or unlucky fellow she'd be partnering up with her heart leaped a bit with intimidation when she caught the firey orbs of Dew's eyes. Why couldn't Satan have been merciful and allowed her first round to be with Aether out of all of them? Aether was safe. He was kind. He wouldn't make her do something stupid. But no, she was paired with Dew. Maybe if she was super lucky Dew would have mercy on her but the glint in his eyes told her he wouldn't, that sadistic little gremlin.

Licking her lips nervously she played with Dew's blanket that now suddenly felt too hot over her lap. "Well, looks like it's on you Dew...Will you have me do truth or dare?" she asked softly hoping that her eyes portrayed her hesitancy to do a dare even when her gaze flickered across the room nervously.

"Don't forget doll...whichever one he chooses for you...he'll have to do the opposite box." Swiss smirked from where he was lounging back on his palms watching with evident amusement.

"Who knows? Maybe he'll risk giving himself the lesser evils and you'll be stuck with something you don't like." the multi-ghoul added with a snicker.

Dear Lucifer those two would be the near death of Y/n no doubt. The Ghulah met the fire ghoul's eyes again and tipped her head slightly silently asking him what he wanted to do.

He stared her down without blinking before he took a prolonged breath as if trying to draw out the tension and then spoke up. "I choose for you to do a truth."

Y/n breathed a sigh of relief as everyone whooped in excitement, but their reactions didn't make her feel too safe even when she thought about it. She gulped and stared over at Dew who was preparing to pour a shot with raised brows as if anticipating her to back down. Hell, she didn't even know the question just yet! She waved him off and squared her shoulders.

"I'll do it. Pick it out." her bravo crumbled slightly as Rain let out an encouraging purr and bumped her shoulder a bit with his encouragement making her blush further with the contact as he spoke.

"You won't be acting like that if you knew who wrote the truths and dares..."

"Eh? What do you..." Y/n looked over at Aether who was sliding the two boxes towards Dewdrop.

"The girls wrote them out...Do you think we're bad? You haven't hung out with the girls...they're some sadistic dirty-minded bunch." he told her with a shake of his head

Dewdrop's smile faded a bit when he remembered and he groaned dropping his head. "Shit, I forgot they wrote that shit." he grumbled before throwing back the shot of burning alcohol that was meant for the newbie knowing he'd need it more than her most likely.

Setting the glass down with a thunk he dug his hand into the black box that was labeled 'Truths' before unfolding it; a smirk gracing his angular features as he read it briefly to himself

"What was the first thing you thought of when you saw me naked for the first time?."

Y/n's eyes widened and Swiss lost it beside Dewdrop howling with laughter. "That's Sunshine right there!"

The Ghulah buried her face into her knees as her ears tinged pink as she listened to the protests of surprise and laugher of the others around her.

"Wait you saw him naked already? When'd you do that?!" Aether spluttered.

"I-In the shower." Y/n bit her lip glancing up meekly. "I-I accidentally walked in on him as he was getting out of the shower..." she confessed

"And? Gotta answer the question doll." Swiss grinned before reaching for Dew's empty shot glass. "Or we can pour you-"

"Hot." Y/n swallowed slowly meeting Dew's eyes from across the circle. 'I thought you were hot...made me hot...I-I liked the tattoos you have...a-and you have a very agile build but...I could see that you possessed some muscles beneath that - like an agile cat I guess; strong in an underestimated way...and I um...I didn't realize you had pierced nipples." Y/n bit her lip looking down at her toes peeking from beneath the blanket.

"Did I turn you on?" Dew's gaze hooded a bit even when his grin turned a little feral at her flustered state

"Ah-AH! She already answered her truth. Now, petal, go ahead and draw a dare for Dewdrop." Mountain's baritone broke the tension and got everyone bad on track as he felt his little companion getting a bit tongue-tied and flustered.

Clearing her throat Y/n reached over to the red box that had been slid over towards her and picked one off the top. She read it in her head and her ears flattened slightly as she covered her eyes. "I-I can't..." she stammered mortified.

"Eh, must be another Sunshine one then." Swiss nodded sagely

Y/n peeked up at Mountain as the big guy rested his tail around her waist. and leaned down to bump his forehead against hers with a low purr.

"Can you...?" Y/n blinked sheepishly up at him and he plucked the white folded strip from her trembling fingers.

"Of course, petal." he replied before looking down at the written text. He blinked before raising a brow and looking up at Dew who was watching with narrowed eyes. "Use my fingers or hand to show me how you enjoy oral sex."

The fact Mountain said it so bluntly and with such a straight face made Y/n whine and cover her face with her hands mortified; shit if only Dew had chosen a dare for her maybe she'd have been able to get that dare and she'd just drink a shot. But Dew had drawn the metaphorical short straw not that he seemed to mind it as his sharp-toothed grin widened.

The little fire ghoul crawled across the space toward her and grabbed her wrist to pull her hands from her face. He nudged her legs until they fell open and he got comfortable on his knees between them. Her ashen skin was tinged pink and her eyes were wide as she tried to control her panting. She never imagined eye contact could be such a hot trait as he never broke hers. His closeness had made her skittish as she scooted backward until she felt Rain's frame lean over her from behind; blocking her escape. She whimpered as Dewdrop reached for her hand again and slowly raised it up between them.

And then he opened his mouth; showing off the sharp fangs and the long inhuman tongue like a two-pronged snake before lowering his head - Y/n's fingers slipped past his lips and into the wet hot heat of his mouth. His eyes stared down at her while his tongue slipped between and around her digits before licking at the tips of them causing her breath to hitch as her eyes focused heavy and wanting on the way her fingers appeared and disappeared into the fire ghoul's mouth. The wetness of his saliva left her fingers glistening in the light as he pulled back to the tips; his lips kissed each wet digit before nipping at her fingerpads causing her to squirm. When he descended seconds letter at a slow torturous pace Rain groaned from behind the Ghuleh. The groan turned into a full-on growl of arousal as Dewdrop opened his mouth wide enough to show his turned-on packmates the glide of Y/n's fingers rubbing up along the soft wet heat of his tongue.

"Shit firebug. You thinking of someone's cock right now when you do that?" Rain commented watching Dew's eyes fluttered slightly at the sound of his aroused words and close his lips back around Y/n's digits causing her to whine when she felt the pressure of his mouth as he sucked.

"Hmm." Dewdrop hummed before pulling off and licking his lips. "Maybe." he grinned lazily while resting Y/n's hand against the heat of his cheek and turned his head slightly to nip at her thumb.

"Okay..." Y/n's dazed expression said it all if the scent of her sweetness permeating the air between them didn't point a red neon sign above her head how turned on she was right then.

Dew grinned and licked a stripe up along her exposed wrist. "You know where to find me for the real deal, sweets. If you're interested." he winked before letting her go and watched as she sagged back into Rain's chest

"Damn Dewy, give a warning next time," Swiss grumbled and readjusted himself as subtly as he could as the little gremlin walked with a teasing sway of his hips back to his spot beside Swiss and plopped himself onto the multi-ghoul's thigh.

"Aw, jealous Swiss?" Dewdrop grinned lying a teasing kiss to the other's cheek.

"Oh just you wait until this game's over; we'll see who's fucking jealous, firelily." Swiss gripped his thigh in a promise.

"Well...that was a show." Aether agreed clearing his throat and looked around the rest of the pack who all held some sort of dazed look in their ways from their little show. "Who wants to go next?"

Shit, with that kind of start...the game may be turned into something else completely. Satan below only knew their little Ghuleh could turn a whole pack of ghouls into something so unseemingly and she didn't even know her power over them yet. The game certainly was turning into something far more interesting than anticipated - Aether will have to thank the girls with a spa day or something after tonight.

Auth. Note: Check Workshop hub for alternative episodes of Ghoul's Game Night with your favorite characters!

#Ghost #ghost band #ghost band oneshot #truth or dare #ghost truth or dare #Dewdrop #dewdrop x reader #aether ghoul #swiss ghoul #rain ghoul #mountain ghoul #dewdrop ghoul

[amara-among-the-stars]

Oh heyyy. Chapter 5 of dont you go is here after 86 million years :)) read on A03 or below! Dont forger to reblog and like!

In the morning Amaryllis snuck away to shower and get changed. She ended up helping Aether and Ifrit with breakfast as Dew made coffee and tea. Soon enough the rest of the pack came tumbling into the kitchen. Amara was greeting by Mountain as the giant wrapped his arms around their waist and pulled them close to his body so he could nuzzle at her neck.

“Ew gross. Affection.” Dew teased, lightly bumping the pair with his tail.

“Dew shut the hell up. We all know you like cuddling.” Sunshine said, pointing a fork full of bacon towards the resident gremlin. Dew grinned and snatched a piece, popping it into his mouth as he sat down.

“I'm allowed to cuddle and be cute. Have you seen me? My face is fucking adorable.” Dewdrop retorted. Amara huffed as she sat down, Mountain next to her as the giant looked content even if he was a bit dazed and had a face full of lipstick marks all over his cheek.

“You’re adorable when you’re not speaking and saying Ew affection.” Amara teased. Dew stuck his tongue out at the blue haired ghoulette and she flipped him off. As Aether walked in and sat down, Dew dramatically draped himself over the quint and exhaled loudly.

“Aether! My favorite quinny. Sunshine and Amaryllis are bullying me! Can you believe it!” Dew exclaimed. Aether chuckled and rolled his eyes.

“Yes I can believe it. You probably deserve it.” Aether snorted out. Dew groaned and sat dramatically on the chair next to Aether.

“I'm reporting you to Alpha for being dicks!” Dew yelled, snatching some more food.

“I have immunity. Alpha’s my dad.” Amara giggled out, stealing a piece of fruit from Mountain’s plate. Her partner playfully tugged on her hair for the stolen fruit as Dew face planted on the table.

“I hate it here.” Dew mumbled. Aether gave him a sympathetic pat.

“Poor you. Would you like a blowjob for your troubles?” Aether asked. Dew perked up immediately and nodded, tail wagging happily.

“Yes cmon. Sorry we're leaving you losers.” Dew chirped and dragged Aether away. The table chuckled and finished breakfast; Amaryllis and Mountain were doing the dishes when Mountain asked if Amaryllis wanted to go out on a date tonight.

“Of course! I’d love to!” Amara exclaimed. Mountain grinned, he was excited to finally be able to have alone time with Amaryllis.

“Great, 6 tonight? Wear something warm yet cute.” Mountain directed, pulling her into a quick kiss. Amaryllis giggled, excited to spend time with her earth ghoul. Sunshine and Cirrus said they’d help her with clothes and make up after their chores were done. Amara nodded, scampering off to go help Primo with some things and then Copia with some things as well.

Primo let her take some flowers, laughing to himself when Mountain would later come in to help and ask for flowers as well.

“Ghouls in love... They remind me of my Rosie. Oh how I miss her..” Primo whispered to himself, watching the tall ghoul taking his time to pick out the perfect flowers. Finally, it was time to get ready for everything. Cumulus had picked out a cute pair of ripped jeans and a sparkly black crop.

“That way, if you get cold Mountain will offer his sweater since we know that ghoul always wears one.” Cumulus giggled, curling Amaryllis’ hair.

“You have a point Cu,” Amara chirped out, closing her eyes as Sunshine finished her makeup.

“Alright Tigerlily. All done! You better rock his pants off tonight.” Sunshine exclaimed. Amaryllis blushed and ducked her head down.

“I'll try.” The fire ghoulette replied shyly. She grabbed the flowers from where she set them in a vase as she heard someone knocking on the door. Amaryllis excitedly opened it to see Mountain leaning against the doorway with her favorite flowers in hand and dressed casually but still nicely. Seeing as they both had each other’s favorite flowers they both laughed and Mountain ducked down to kiss Amara on the lips.

“I see we had the same idea of getting flowers from Primo.” Mountain teased as they made their way out of the dens.

“We did. Great minds think alike! Where are we going tonight by the way?” Amaryllis asked, swinging their conjoined hands lightly. Mountain let out a small hum before responding with “It’s a surprise my darling flower.” causing Amaryllis to pout.

“Oh c'mon! The worst!” She laughed. Amaryllis couldn’t wait to see what Mountain had planned.

#the band ghost #dewdrop ghoul #mountain ghoul #nameless ghouls #aether ghoul #the band ghost fanfiction #amaryllis ghoulette #cumulus ghoulette #sunshine ghoulette

[bittybat28]

I’m in a Mary Goore mood so let’s do some head cannons! Goore x Reader

(18+ for this because there will be some NSFW, blood and because Mary is a perverted gremlin)

1. I believe Mary is in some way related to the Emeritus family so he now lives at the ministry in which he helps with the Ghost project all while spreading chaos with the Ghoul’s and scaring the living shit out of siblings and Sister Imperator!

2. Mary was never one to be in relationships but as soon as he saw you, he was obsessed. He tried to be everywhere you were, wether it was “bumping” into you while you were working or finding out your favorite places in the ministry so he could be there too. And he will often make sexual jokes because Mary is Mary and that’s one of the ways he flirts.

3. I feel as if he’s a lot like the Ghouls and will often bring you gifts to show he likes you. Bones are a big thing! He will make you jewelry out of the ones he finds (or digs up..he’ll never tell) and leave them in your room or in a favorite place you like to be. If you like stuffed animals, he will make one for you. He has a secret sewing hobby that no one knows about. His stuffed animals won’t exactly be normal of course. He’ll make you a bunny with one missing eye or a torn ear, the end hanging off by a safety pin! It’ll look beat up but he’s damn proud of it!

4. Mary is not good with speaking his emotions but he will try and show it. His affection’s can be rough because he definitely gets cute aggression. He loves you so much he just wants to squeeze you and kiss you to death! They want to touch you everywhere, even in public. If you’re a sibling of sin, his sneaky hands are trying to get under that habit or uniform. if you scold him, he will pout a bit but will hold your waist or put his hand at your ass instead.

5. Mary likes rough sex. He wants you screaming his name through the entire thing. Blood and knife kink all the way! He loves blood. The smell, the texture, the taste all drive him wild and it furthers that feral-ness in him when you’re covered in it! Wether it’s his blood or yours doesn’t matter and if you don’t like being cut, he will happily make the sacrifice instead. He’s a biter and his canines are oddly sharp for a human, easily piercing your skin. After care was never really a thing for him until he met you and you showed him how nice it was. Now he’ll kiss every wound and praise you, even draw you two a bath so he can wash you and you wash him because he needs it anyway!

6. Mary is a pack rat and will steal anything, especially if it belongs to you. You wear a certain chapstick everyday? It’s his now and he puts it on so his lips taste like yours if he can’t kiss you. Underwear is his favorite thing to take and those sticky fingers will snatch up your favorite pair to sniff whenever he misses you and your scent. Anything that reminds him of you he will steal and you’ll have to go digging through his room to find it which could be a bit of an adventure!

7. He’s obsessed and protective with you and will always find a way to watch you just to make sure no one is bothering you. They are not above beating the shit out of someone who even looks at you the wrong way! He will never ever tell you who you can and can’t hang out with but if someone gives him a bad feeling, he’s extra watchful and may cause extra mayhem to that person. If you guys are together in a group, Mary will have you on his lap or pressed into his side just to keep you close.

8. Mary suffers from night terrors and often wakes up yelling or fighting. No one knows what he dreams about because he refuses to talk about it but he often comes into your room at night, crawls into bed and just cuddles. He’s usually very dominant but in moments like these, he wants to be held and loved on. He’ll crawl between your legs and just flop down on your body, feeling your warmth. He loves it when you run your fingers through his hair or run your nails along his back. Give him kisses and sing to him! He’ll be out in minuets and won’t wake up again.

9. Some of Mary’s pet names are a little unconventional but that just adds to his charm. He’s calls you his little corpse, his raven, even calls you a little demon. Otherwise he calls you babe, sexy, hot stuff and sweetness! He will rarely ever use your actual name and he thinks it’s funny when you two call each other the most ridiculous things!

10. His idea of a date is usually fucking somewhere you’re not supposed to but he also loves a movie date where you two watch a scary movie and eat snacks together. He laughs at horror movies like they’re a comedy! He will take you on a midnight picnic to the ministries cemetery and tell you scary stories that make you want to jump into his arms so he can protect you! He can be an asshole and sometimes thick when it comes feelings and emotions but he will always try to make you happy and he will never let you go.

#ghesties #ghost #mary goore #mary Goore headcannons #repugnant #ghost the band

[yourfaves-a-pokemaster]

So...that new fallout show huh? Arceus help me I'm back on my bullshit. I'm only like three episodes in but I LOVE it. And of course my pokemon loving ass couldn't resist this. So far The Ghoul is my favorite character, so I've decided to do his team first! I'm actually gonna do two teams for him, this one being the Ghoul and the other being Cooper. Without further ado:

Team Ghoul

1. Mudsdale

This one was the first one I decided on for him. If you think he wouldn't have horse like pokemon on his team, where is your head? Not to mention Mudsdale is pretty tanky and can take a hit like it's nothing. I imagine this is probably his oldest pokemon from his current team (probably the last surviving one from his previous team). Mudsdale is deeply loyal to his trainer and does his best to help when he can.

2. Flygon

This one was a little last minute but I actually think flygon would be really cool and really convenient for him to have. Little dude is good at retaining information as well as keeping tabs on targets. Flygon is rare in the wasteland, as many trapinch don't survive long even in those harsh conditions. I actually headcanon that this was a reverse catching: Cooper got caught by a trapinch and was like "welp, I can't get you off so you're coming with me". Flygon is a little speed demon as well, which is also very convenient.

3. Kabutops

Okay so this one I had to actually think about. I'd imagine fossil types would be impossible to bring back now but this is my blog so if I want Cooper to have a kick ass kabutops he's gonna have one...okay, okay...look dude needs a water type pokemon and I actually forgot kabutops was a water type. I feel like it would blend in and adapt pretty well to the wasteland. Being water type is incredibly useful. The fact it looks cool is just a perk.

4. Steelix

Caught as an onix, this pokemon is mudsdale's rival in terms of strength and loyalty. The first pokemon to be caught for this new team, he evolved it after searching every-goddamn-where for a metal coat. Steel type pokemon are rare in most places, most having been hunted to near extinction for scrapmetal/parts. I'd imagine this particular steelix feels lucky...

5. Mightyena

Coop likes dogs.

That's it. That's the whole thing...

Okay maybe it isn't. Alright so we all know he likes dogs, and I'll admit it was a challenge to decide what dog like pokemon he'd have. Packs of mightyena are common, so I Imagine coop was able to snag a poochyena from its pack and raise it as his companion. He knows ice fang, which surprises folks who dare challenge this thing. Mightyena is also an excellent tracker and doesn't give up once he's on a mission to hunt with his human. He tends to have a sour attitude and sometimes picks fights with mudsdale and steelix.

6. Banette

Going into this, I knew I wanted to give him a ghost type. Babette is just a freaky little dude that just wouldn't stop following him around. Every team needs a gremlin who causes problems on purpose and this dude is definitely it. He's a pain in the ass but he's a mostly loveable one. Not to mention he's an expert at stealing drugs that coop needs. So he's a lovable, useful, pain in the ass.

And that concludes today's team. I may do cooper's team before the bombs dropped, which will probably be a mirror to this team. Let me know what you guys think ^.^

#pokemon crossover #pokemon teams #pokemon #pokemon team #cooper howard #the ghoul #fallout crossover #mudsdale #steelix #flygon #banette #mightyena #kabutops

[ordinaryschmuck]

Since a LOT of people are giving their Scooby-Doo pitches due to the show that makes Scrappy-Doo seem pleasant in comparison, I figured that I’D hop on this bandwagon as well. Because, you see, Scooby-Doo means a LOT to me. It’s a show I grew up with as a kid and a series that I was excited for with every remake, movie, and special that came out when I was a little tater tot. If I ever get the chance to make a Scooby-Doo series, I’ll absolutely take it. And here’s how’d it go if I was in charge:

The series takes place in Coolsville, a town that’s relatively remembered for its relatively peaceful nature and good vibes...That is until 15-20 years ago when all of these ghosts, ghouls and other unsorted creatures started popping up. Now, it’s the number one spot for tourists to come and see this spookiness for themselves. But are these monsters real? Or is there more to these spooks that meet the eye? For that, there is only ONE team of investigators who’ll find that out for themselves.

Fred Jones is a wannabee boy scout. He tried to join but they wouldn’t let him in because he was too nice and too weirdly good at tying knots and making nets. Fred made the other scouts look bad, so they refused to let him join.

He moved to Coolsville with his Mom, Peggy, who always made sure Fred knew to be a good boy. Lessons he takes to heart, facing the world with respect, a smile, and a good firm handshake that his dad taught him.

Fred’s such a good boy that even when during a high-speed chase with monsters chasing him and his friends, he’ll ALWAYS stop at the first red light he sees. Someone usually has to stomp THEIR foot on the gas in order to get it to go.

Daphne Blake is the popular girl in school. She loves everyone and everyone loves her. No, literally. Daphne became popular just by being nice to every person in school, believing they love her too because of it. Truth is, everyone likes her because she’s rich and would hoping it would benefit them by being her friend. Daphne never really sees this, all the “friends” she has truly do like her. Thankfully, it’s not long until she finds people who REALLY care.

The Blake family is HUGE, with Daphne having six sisters who all went out to be successful, and strengthening the Blake family fortune. Daphne’s hoping that, one day, SHE’LL do something to make her family proud.

Her twin sister, Marcie, on the other hand, couldn’t care less. She despises being a Blake and plans to give away the family fortune at the first chance she gets. If she inherits it, that is.

Velma Dinkley is a little gremlin. And I mean that in the best way possible. She is so hyperactive about solving mysteries surrounding town, maybe forgetting a social cue or two when doing it. She’s a person who would use tweezers to yank out a hair sample without hesitation, just to analyze it for future reference.

Velma also has files on every person in town, believing that the best way to live life is to know all you can about it.

Velma lives with her uncles due to losing her parents. They were top-notch mystery solvers, even owning a little detective agency called Mystery Incorporated, but went missing after their latest case. Or LAST case. She tries her best to figure out what happened to them, even if it means solving every mystery in town.

Norville “Shaggy” Rogers is a--Stick with me here--boy who was cut off by a family that was even RICHER than the Blakes. Through them, he has learned a vast majority of skills that might not SEEM like they come in handy...but you never know. Stuff like mini-golf, cooking, music, and even acting are skills Shaggy learned from stuff his parents put him through.

Shaggy’s family made bank through the snacks industry, and the reason why he got cut off is because of him being an utter embarrassment. They told him to take acting classes, and he signed up for nothing but exclusively improv lessons so he can begin a bit at a drop of a hat. They put him in charge of driving deliveries, and he gave their delivery van a DISGUSTINGLY bright paint job. And when they gave him the chance to make a new product to invest money in, his idea were dog food that people could eat. Dog food named after the dumb hound that was a failure of a security dog.

Needless to say, they kicked Shaggy to the curb, leaving him nothing but the van he ruined and the dog he seemed to LOVE, oh so much. And you know what? Shaggy couldn’t be happier. He hated the rich lifestyle, and is happy to be out on his own with his van and his best friend. Speaking of...

Scooby-Doo is a great dane that can talk. How can he talk? No one knows. Every time someone asks Shaggy how it could be physically possible, he just shrugs and says, “Like, he just DOES.” So, it’s better not to question it.

Same goes for a lot of what Scooby does. He can stand on hind legs and dress like a woman? Sure. He can somehow make a sandwich that’s ten-feet high? Why not? He can DRIVE the VAN? Go for it! It doesn’t make sense, but does it really NEED to?

Needless to say...Velma constantly tries to experiment on Scooby with each new skill that he does.

As for the gang’s dynamics, all the usual stuff is still there.

Fred’s the leader, but not one who gives orders. More like steers them in the right direction. Being the one to speak up and inspire the gang to be their best selves.

Daphne is a people person who has a LOT of connections that can get the gang anywhere they need to go. And anything. Just as long as it’s not TOO expensive. Wouldn’t want to disappoint Mother and Father.

Velma’s the one who already LOVES to do research, always ready to crack on in any case.

Shaggy and Scooby...are still cowards who will run away screaming. But when the first friends they’ve ever made are in danger, you’d better believe they’ll be the first to jump in to save them.

And the relationship is still the same, with some changes.

For Fred and Daphne, it was, of course, love at first catch...You see, Daphne fell off a ladder when hanging decorations for a school dance and Fred caught her. And she’s been falling for him ever since...sometimes in the literal sense.

Velma doesn’t have a crush on Daphne this time, unfortunately. But for Daphne’s twin sister MARCY? Well...

Shaggy and Scooby still get along, with Scooby being more than a best friend to Shaggy. He’s the only family Shaggy has. And the only family he cares for at that.

And Daphne looks at Shaggy’s life, worried if THAT’S what she’ll become one day. But after hearing his outlook on things and how grateful he is for the life he has NOW, Daphne begins wondering if his life really is all that bad...

Finally, there’s the mysteries. Throughout the town, there are these spooky legends that kids and even adults need to be wary of. Like Mother Macabre, a ghost nun who haunts kids that break the rules late at night. Or the Lakeface Monster, a sea creature that guards a lake that looks absurdly like a face.

There’s all kinds of truths to be dug up and unmasked with these monsters and, the more that the gang uncovers, the more they realize that a lot of these mysteries are connected. Each culprit tends to lead a bigger one. A mastermind who’s organizing every mystery in town to hide their own shady deals. The question is WHO? Well, it’s up to a few meddling kids and their dog to figure THAT out.

And that’s my pitch. Thoughts?

#scooby doo #fred jones #daphne blake #velma dinkley #shaggy rogers #scooby doo pitch

[queenofbaws]

Trick or Treat! 👻

"ahhhhh! welcome, welcome!!! the witching hour nears, and you know what that means...the real ghosts and ghouls will be taking to the streets at any time!!!"

you're not really sure what the person-thing on the stoop is talking about - by your watch, at least, it's, uh...well, let's just say 'witching hour' is still pretty far off - but you hold out your bag and wait to see what you'll get here.

fun-size snacks? full-size candy bars? that would be ideal...oh, but maybe this is the sort of house that does things a little differently - gives out cans of soda that always end up too shaken-up by the time you get home, or a handful of pennies that you really don't want to touch, or political stickers for candidates you've never heard of but who always have mottos like, "I can't be as bad as the last one!"

you are really, really holding out for candy.

"for you," the crownèd gremlin croons, "something truly frightening!"

yeah, it's not gonna be candy, is it.

she reaches her hand into a bucket just inside the door and when she lets the handful go into your bag, you're a bit...puzzled. what she's given you...isn't scary at all. in fact, they're really pretty cute!

as each eraser plops down into your bag, you can't help but smile at the noises they make. they're just so tiny! and brightly colored! and fun! if this is her idea of frightening, then -

as though reading the thought in your expression, the creature grins, revealing all of its teeth. "you're not scared now," it chuckles, slowly backing away from you and towards the darkness of the threshold, "but just you wait, OH!!! JUST! YOU! WAIT!!!" and with that, she throws her head back and cackles a madman's laugh before shutting the door behind her.

that was weird. you make a mental note not to come to this house next year, but who are you kidding - mental notes never last! so you quickly take out your trusty pencil and notepad and scribble a quick note, but - ugh. that's not how that's spelled. you reach into your bag, take out one of your adorable new erasers, try to erase your mistake and -

oh.

oh no.

oh god no...

it doesn't erase the mark at all - it just smears the graphite around.

you scream as you run from the house. you've never been more scared in your life.

#spiritqueenie #asks #HOW PERFECTLY VILLAINOUS!!!!! hehehehe #happy halloweeeeeen! :D

[undyingghoul]

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#5

I have a Sodo request! The reader lives at the ministry with the ghouls, sisters n all that but maybe one day they get bullied and Sodo sees it and gets hella mad like the other ghouls have to hold him back but he calms down when it’s just the reader and him alone and they play with his tail n cuddle (the reader can be gender neutral u can chose!) thank u so much !

Your wish is my command, anon!! I love this concept a lot, protective spicy gremlin go brr -------- Pairing: Dewdrop x GN!Reader Warnings: Bullying, Swearing Title: Your Protector Summary: Dewdrop witnesses (Y/n) getting bullied by the other sisters and does not like it one bit. Thank Satanas that the other Ghouls were with him...

You always said you were fine. You always said that nothing was wrong. But just how long could you keep telling others and yourself this? If you were being honest, you were getting tired of telling these lies. The other Sisters bullied you daily. You never knew their motives for it but it was constant and it never stopped. Everywhere you went it always felt like there was a Sister or a group of them just waiting for you. You were tired. You were hurting. You thought you masked it well, but you didn’t know your boyfriend, Dewdrop, knew something was up. Dewdrop wasn’t easily fooled, he knew your cheery, bright self was just a facade to hide pain and hurt. He had noticed it weeks prior and whenever he saw you he always asked how you were. He knew you were lying to him when you said you were good, he could see the pain in your eyes. Dewdrop never pressed for answers, he always accepted your lie. He didn’t want to force anything out of you. But it only stayed hidden for so long. The fire Ghoul was walking through the Church with his fellow Ghouls engaged in conversation when they all heard voices up ahead of them. The five stopped talking and looked in the direction of the voices and Dewdrop immediately saw you. At first, he was happy to see you, but then he paid attention to the other Sisters and felt anger bubble inside of him as heat started to radiate off of him in waves. Before him, he saw you cornered by three other Sisters who were all making cruel remarks, spitting at you, and laughing at you as you cried from their actions and words. Dewdrop tensed up within seconds and started to growl, baring his teeth. “Hey!” He snarled loudly, causing you and the others to whip your heads in his direction. Just as he got ready to lunge forward toward you and the Sisters Swiss and Aether grabbed his shoulders and arms tightly. Dewdrop snarled and growled, snapping his teeth at Swiss and Aether as he tried to break free from their hold. “Let me go you bastards!” He howled as he tried to jerk quickly out of their hold. His head snapped back toward you and he bared his teeth at the Sisters , then snapped at them. “You three are fucking dead if I ever find you! No one would be able to save you once I'd be done with you!” He roared and jerked hard enough to pull Swiss forward a bit. The three Sisters yelped and took off running for their lives, not wanting to risk death that day. You wiped your eyes and sniffled, letting yourself come off of the wall and coming over to Dewdrop. He watched you like a predator watched its prey as you came closer to him until you stopped right in front of him. “Come on, Dewdrop. Let’s go to your room,” You said as you motioned for Swiss and Aether to let go. They did so hesitantly and you immediately took Dewdrop’s hand in yours, feeling his burning hot skin and leading the way to his room. Once you were in his room you pulled him to his bed and climbed onto it, patting the spot next to you as an invite. Dewdrop joined you and immediately took you into his arms, leaning against the pillows as he inhaled your scent to help ground and calm himself. You let him do this until you felt the burning heat dial down into a comfortable warmth. You saw Dewdrop’s tail move in front of you and you gently grabbed it, moving to rest it on your lap as you started to pet it gently, giving the spade of it lots of attention since you knew he liked that. Dewdrop started to purr at the action and deep down inside of him he knew you’d be safe from now on. After his display he knows no one would dare bully you again, not unless they had a death wish. Dewdrop sighed and smiled, letting himself relax into your soothing pets and the feeling of your body pressed against his. Neither of you minded the silence, it was comfortable and nothing needed to be said because you both knew things would be ok now. After all, Dewdrop was your protector and he’d do anything to keep you safe.

235 notes - Posted October 8, 2022

#4

Five Days Of Ghouls: Elemental Struggles

Prompt: Dew- "I Burn For You." Mountain- "You are my earth." Rain- "My love for you is like an ocean… It's endless and deep." Aether- "I can feel my energy thrum when you are present." Swiss- "I feel every element thrive when with you."

Pairing: Swiss/Multi-Ghoul x GN!Reader

Warnings: None

Title: Elemental Struggles

Summary: It was irregular for Swiss to not show up for something, he's usually always the first to arrive and sometimes even arrives early. When Swiss didn't show up to breakfast you knew something was up and you always trusted your gut.

Crashing. Crying. Loud screams and curses. Oh, today was not a good day for Swiss, not at all. He felt it when he woke up, everything inside of him felt off and he felt so sick and so, so hot but also so, so cold. He literally rolled out of bed and onto the floor in a crumpled ball, clinging to himself as if he were the only thing within reach.

He kept crying for help in what he thought was a loud enough voice but his hearing was messed up and it was only a whisper that escaped him. An hour passed and tears streamed down his face at this point as the pain grew and grew. Loud crashes echoed through his room and as he struggled to stand up and things got knocked over or fell.

Two hours had passed and he was once again curled into a ball in the middle of his room, arms wrapped around himself once more as he started to shake, whispering for help again. He felt so weak, so defeated, and thoughts started to swarm in his head that he didn’t want to think right now. He cried harder and continued to whisper for help, hoping that anyone would even come past his room and hear his cries.

Three hours had passed and you hadn’t seen Swiss the entire day. Everyone told you not to worry but you had a gut feeling. Something wasn’t right. Something was wrong. You were currently eating breakfast with the Ghouls and Ghoulettes before you quietly excused yourself from the table abruptly. Everyone watched you go but you didn’t care if they thought it was irregular behavior from you, you needed to check on Swiss now.

Winding down corridors and climbing up a small set of stairs you finally reached Swiss’ room, knocking gently on the door. “Swiss? Sweetie, are you ok?” You asked gently, hearing him cry out in response with the weakest ‘help me’ you’d ever heard from him. You opened the door quickly and saw him in his state. “Oh fuck…” You cursed.

You ran up to him and collapsed at his side, grabbing him gently and pulling him toward you. “Swiss- Lucifer loves me… What happened?!” You asked him, knowing you probably wouldn’t get a response in his current state. Swiss cried harder as he shook more violently, clinging onto you for dear life.

“Fucking hell-” You hissed as you scooped Swiss up completely and stood up. You’ve only seen this once before and last time you were quickly escorted away by Rain and Dewdrop so you don’t remember much of how Swiss was helped. “Satanas bless me!” You cursed as you made your way to the bathroom attached to Swiss’ room.

You always knew that a bath was one sure way to help the Ghouls and Ghoulettes whenever they needed any sort of help. You carefully undressed Swiss and set his pajamas aside before starting the water with your other hand, checking the temperature until you knew it was perfect for the multi-ghoul.

“Ok, Swiss, don’t worry, I’ve got you. I’ll take care of you,” You reassured him as you lowered him into the water. Swiss seemed to relax a bit once he was fully in the warm water and he held both of your hands tightly. “Pl-Please do-don’t leave m-me…” He croaked trying to lean against you. You moved closer to the bathtub and let him lean against you a bit. “Don’t worry, baby, I’m not going anywhere, I promise.”

You spent a couple of hours in the bathroom with Swiss, letting the bath take care of Swiss a little bit before you eventually got him out, dried, dressed, and in bed. You immediately crawled next to Swiss in his bed and held him close, letting him curl up and snuggle into you as you gently rubbed his back.

His tail swayed side to side slowly before it eventually settled on top of your arm, the spade of it patting your arm gently as a small thank you for taking such good care of him. “I wish there was more I could do for you, Swiss, but last time they hauled me away and I couldn’t see what they all did,” You explained to him and he chuckled weakly. “Th-This is plen-plenty, (Y/n)… Thank y-you…” He croaked.

You two stayed like this for the rest of the day just holding each other and resting. Swiss eventually fell asleep in your arms and you sighed. “Good… He’s sleeping…” You whispered to yourself as you pulled the covers over both of you. “Satanas, I really hope he feels better when he wakes up,” You sighed before letting yourself fall asleep as well.

Swiss was awake before you the next morning and felt a whole lot better. Before when this happened he was down and out for weeks until you were finally allowed to see him and within a couple of hours, he was feeling better. He had enough reason to think you were the source of his healing, the cure to whatever this was. If he had to guess, it’d be elemental struggles.

Swiss didn’t realize you had woken until you booped his nose gently. “Good morning, darling. How are you feeling?” You asked him, still half-asleep. “I feel much better, thank you, sweetheart,” Swiss answered as he pressed a kiss to your lips. “You gave me quite a scare yesterday, Swiss, I’m just glad you feel better now,” You admitted. Swiss smiled and nuzzled you with a gentle chitter and purr. “I appreciate your concern more than you may ever know,” He cooed.

You sighed gently and peppered his face with kisses, getting him to laugh weakly before you finally stopped. “I have to thank you, my dear, you really helped me out yesterday,” Swiss said after you seized your actions. “It wasn’t a problem, love. I am going to have a few choice words with the others though for telling me not to fucking worry…” You said, muttering the last part. The multi-ghoul chuckled and sighed. “I think my problem was element related… Everything was a bit out of sorts. But when you are around me…” He trailed off and you edged him on with a gentle hum. “Well… I feel every element thrive when with you.

246 notes - Posted October 5, 2022

#3

Five Days of Ghouls: I Burn For You

Hello hello! I would like to officially welcome you all to my take on a little October fic prompt: Five Days of Ghouls! I made my own prompts for each Ghoul and I'll post them for anyone else who would like to participate! As of today, October 1st, through October 5th a new fic with one of the Ghouls will be posted with a separate fic being posted on the 31st, aka Halloween! With each new fic the tags will be updated. And now, for today's fic, we have Dewdrop! I hope you all enjoy this little series! ------------------- Prompts: Dew- "I Burn For You." Mountain- "You are my earth." Rain- "My love for you is like an ocean… It's endless and deep." Aether- "I can feel my energy thrum when you are present." Swiss- "I feel every element thrive when with you."

Pairing: Dewdrop x GN!Reader Warnings: None Title: I Burn For You -------- Oh, how Dewdrop loved you. Whether he was staring down at you during a concert or spending quality time with you, he always felt a smile creep onto his face and a gentle purr rumble from him. He loved you so much, more than he could verbalize or show with actions. Dewdrop was zoning out again and you waved a hand in front of his masked face, snapping him out and bringing him back to reality with a small shake of his head. “Dewdrop? Are you listening to me?” You asked with a small smile. The fire Ghoul’s tail flicked behind him steadily and he nodded a bit. “Yes, sorry, I must’ve zoned out…” He sighed before sitting up straight. “What were we talking about again, my love?” You chuckled a bit and shook your head before looking back at him. “We were talking about Halloween and what the plans were! Or I was at least until you zoned out on me you silly Ghoul,” You teased him, causing his tail to shiver with delight. He quickly moved his hand behind him and smacked his tail in hopes to stop its shivering. When it didn’t he fully turned around and latched onto his tail, cursing under his breath and falling over as he struggled with his tail. The sight before you was certainly something to see and you couldn’t help but start to laugh. The big tough Dewdrop was fighting with his tail because it shivered and it was the most hilarious thing you’ve ever seen. This even beat the time you two went roller skating with the others and he wiped out and took down Swiss, Mountain, and Aether with him. Dewdrop, now fully wrestling with his tail, paused to look at you when he heard your laughter and his tail only shivered more. In one quick movement, his head snapped toward his tail and he chomped down on it hard. You watched him do this and doubled over onto the bed with laughter as tears streamed down your face. The fire Ghoul looked at you with a mouthful of his tail and you started to wheeze. Unbeknownst to Dewdrop, he looked ridiculously cute and funny and it just made you die laughing. Your arms wrapped around your stomach as you cried out in laughter. “I-I can-can’t breathe! Hahaha!” You managed to get out and it wasn’t long until the lights were covered by Dewdrop’s form hovering above you. A small chitter left him as he peered down at you and he grabbed you, holding you to his chest as purrs rumbled from him. Feeling the purrs you started to calm down before completely stopping your laughter, leaving you gasping for breath. “Satanas almighty… I thought you were going to die for a second with how hard you were laughing,” Dewdrop chuckled. “I thought so too, you were fucking hilarious! Fighting and wrestling with your own tail and then biting it? That’s top-tier funny, Dew!” You shot back with a playful smack to his shoulder. You felt something curl around your waist and looked down to see his tail had made a home there, for the time being, still shivering with delight. You looked back at Dewdrop and smiled. “Did you give up on your shivering tail?” You teased and he let out a small growl. “Yeah, Yeah… Save it for your comedy hour why don’t you?” He huffed as he nuzzled you gently, the purr growing louder and his body heating up slightly. These were moments you always enjoyed with him and you gladly returned the nuzzle. You leaned back into him and smiled gently, noticing the change in his body heat. You chuckled softly and pressed a kiss to his jawline. “You’re heating up, my darling,” You said. Dewdrop nodded. “Yes, I know,” He answered. “Why is that?” The fire Ghoul smiled a bit and rested his head on yours. “It’s simple. I burn for you, sweetheart.”

295 notes - Posted October 1, 2022

#2

One Of Us (Halloween Special)

Pairing: Nameless Ghouls x GN!Reader

Warnings: tooth-rotting fluff, poorly translated Italian

Summary: Halloween had fallen and you wanted to do something special. What’s better than dressing up for the occasion?

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You looked at yourself in the mirror as best as you could with your limited vision through the mask. Papa placed his hands on your shoulder as he stood behind you and gave you a smile. “Had I known better, you could pass as a Ghoul yourself, mio caro,” Papa said gently as he adjusted the steampunk helmet so it sat better and more comfortably.

You smiled and fidgeted with your fingers a bit. “I only have you to thank for this, Papa. Without you I wouldn’t have any of this,” You responded as you turned around and hugged him, the hug a little awkward at first because of the mask before you figured it out. Papa wrapped his arms around you and kissed the top of your helmet between your custom horns. “How could I say no to you?” He gave your back a few gentle pats as he let you hug him.

About a month ago you approached Papa while he was doing paperwork. The Ghouls were busy elsewhere within the Ministry and now was your only chance to bring up the brilliant idea for Halloween. When you arrived at his office you knocked the secret knock only you and him knew. “Come in, mio amato,” He answered. You opened the big doors and slid in, shutting them behind you and coming to sit in the chairs before Papa’s desk. “What can I do for you, il mio bambino?”

You heard Papa set his pen down against the desk as he shifted his attention to you. You looked into his eyes and cleared your throat. “Well, I wanted to ask something of you, Papa,” You started. He nodded for you to continue. “You see, Halloween is coming up in exactly a month and I’d like to celebrate it a bit,” You paused so Papa could speak if he wanted.

“What were you thinking, amato tesoro?” He asked. You smiled at the nickname and felt more confident about asking now. “I wanted to dress like the Ghouls for Halloween, Papa. Do you think that is possible at all?” Your leg started to bounce as a blush rose to your face. Papa smiled and nodded. “That is definitely possible. I’m going to make it possible. The Ghouls would fall for you even more, (Y/n),” He said before gathering details of what you had in mind and then setting up a time to get measurements for the outfit and helmet.

Two weeks later you were pulled back into Papa’s office to get measurements and you were nervous. Papa could sense it and didn’t leave your side as the designers got the measurements, talking to you the entire time and cracking jokes that made you laugh and made the designers huff. The designers eventually got the measurements they needed and estimated that the outfit and helmet would be done within at least six weeks. Papa counted in his head when that would be and nodded. “Thank you kindly, miei amici,” He said to the designers before they left, leaving you two alone. You stayed with Papa for a little while more as you discussed the final details you wanted for your helmet and outfit before leaving to continue your duties around the Ministry.

You had forgotten all about the costume (and it wasn’t intentional, those passing six weeks had been crazy for you) until Papa requested your presence in his office. When you stepped into his office and shut the door behind you he was standing behind his desk with a smile and his hands clasped together in front of him. “You called, Papa?” You asked as your head cocked to the side. "Sì, figlio mio,” Papa chirped as he reached under his desk and pulled a box up. He set it on his desk and patted the top of the box. “It’s here.”

A squeak escaped you as you came over to his desk eagerly, looking up at him. He opened the box and pulled out everything, laying them neatly on his desk as you watched with curious eyes. Once everything had been pulled out he moved the box aside. “There’s a bathroom behind me, go try it on! I can’t wait to see it, mio caro,” Papa ushered and you giggled, scooping up everything and rushing to try it on.

You had a decent amount of knowledge on how to dress up in the Ghouls’ concert outfits since you’ve watched and helped them before so when you came out after a few minutes Papa was shocked at first. When he saw you all dressed up, however, the shock melted away and was replaced with a warm, kind smile.

“Well, how do I look?” You had asked as you fidgeted with your fingers. Papa came over to you and you looked up to meet his eyes. “Just like a Ghoul,” He said. Beneath the mask, you smiled and you knew Papa couldn’t see it because of the balaclava so you pulled it down to show him your toothy smile. “The Ghouls are going to love it.”

And now, as you hugged Papa you let the memory fade into the dark once more to focus on the present. Papa pulled back from the hug and you did too. “Go on, go show your Ghouls. I would like to hear the details once everything is over,” Papa told you before patting your back once more. “Yes, Papa!” You chirped before leaving to go to the Ghoul’s den.

You made it to the Ghoul’s den quickly and slipped inside through the big doors, pulling them shut behind you and feeling something brush against your hand as you closed them. You grabbed whatever it was and pulled it in front of you as a stupid grin snuck onto your face. It was a tail. You could only assume Papa snuck in the tiny detail and you silently thanked him for it, personally thinking it was a nice touch.

Letting go of the tail you made your way down the hall and to the common room, peeking in and seeing your five Ghouls all sitting on the couch with their eyes glued to the TV screen with masks off and in comfy clothes. You pushed out any intrusive thoughts that might’ve been there along with fear and worry and readied yourself. You came into the room with your hands behind your back and posture straight with your head held a bit higher than normal. “Aww, how cute is it to see all five of you here in this one space? You didn’t even notice my entrance, did you?”

The moment those words left your mouth all eyes were on you instantly. You knew they didn’t recognize you at first because they all stiffened and Dewdrop bared his teeth with a slight snarl. You didn’t let your posture falter at that, bringing your hands to your sides as you tsked at him. You calmly made your way over to him, reaching him and using the fact that he was sitting to his advantage.

Standing over him you lowered your head just a bit to gaze down at your fiery Ghoul. “Now now, Dewdrop, that’s not the way to greet a lover, is it?” Rain was the first one to catch on and when he did he smiled and climbed over Mountain and Swiss to get into your view. Dewdrop bared his teeth once more and snapped in your direction before seeing Rain eagerly make his way over.

You spared a glance at Rain before turning to face him. “Rainy… My good Ghoul, my precious Rainy,” You purred, reaching a hand out to the water Ghoul who eagerly met it with his head and let you pet his hair. Rain peered up at you as his tail thumped against the back of the couch. “Hi, (Y/n)!” He chirped happily.

At the sound of your name leaving Rain’s mouth the other four’s faces contorted into surprise before a delighted smile. “There’s no way that’s you, (Y/n),” Swiss said with a smile. You turned to him and let your hand fall from Rain’s head. You pulled the helmet off and the balaclava down too.

“Holy Lucy, it really is them,” Dewdrop mumbled, feeling an embarrassed blush creep up on him for his actions. Mountain looked you up and down before nodding with approval. “You had me convinced, little blossom,” The earth Ghoul said.

You grinned and chuckled. “Well? I didn’t get this just to trick you guys. Go on, check it out,” You invited as you pulled the balaclava back up and slipped the helmet on once more. The Ghouls didn’t hesitate to get up and examine you, highly intrigued by the addition of a tail to the pants.

The Ghouls asked questions and you happily answered them, explaining the process and how Papa played a big part in it as well. When the question of the motive behind this came up you hummed. “Humans celebrate a holiday on the last day of October called Halloween. It’s tradition to dress up in a costume as something you like. This is what I chose. I chose you guys.”

It was silent for a few moments before all five Ghouls erupted into a chorus of awws. Before you knew it you were on the couch in the middle of a cuddle pile and you enjoyed every moment of it. You listened to the happy purrs of your Ghouls and nestled further into the pile.

Hours had passed now and everyone had fallen asleep in the pile except for you and Dewdrop. “(Y/n)?” The fire Ghoul asked as quietly as he could. You looked at him. “Yeah?” You replied with the same level of quietness. Dewdrop blew a kiss to you, not wanting to disrupt the pile by moving. You smiled and caught it with your mouth. “Look at you, you really are our little Ghoul now, aren't you?” He commented with a lazy and happy smile as he started to fall asleep in his spot.

You wiggled your arm out and held your hand out to Dewdrop who happily took it in his own. “Yes, Dewy. And I always will be your guys’ little Ghoul,” You answered. Dewdrop nodded and got more comfortable before yawning and letting sleep overcome him, not letting your hand go as he slept.

Sighing happily you looked over the Ghouls before shutting your eyes and letting your head fall against the back of the couch. “Happy Halloween, my perfect Ghouls. I love you all so much.”

361 notes - Posted November 3, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

How To Care For Your Tired Ghoul 101

Step One: Notice the signs. Are they cranky? Are they more clingy? Are they spitting fire, causing little earthquakes, making indoor rain showers, everyone seems to be super emotional, or all of the above? If you answered yes to any of these, your Ghoul is most likely tired. Step Two: Ask if they are tired. They might admit it if they're tired enough, but some can be stubborn and act like a child when asked. When faced with the second option, be kind and gentle, they'll eventually admit to being tired. Step Three: Remove them from their current situation/event. A Ghoul participating in a situation or event while tired can lead to catastrophe. It is in your best interest to remove them using any means possible. Cuddles/snuggles, kisses, massages, or warm baths are the suggested persuasion methods to remove your Ghoul. Step Four: Get them to bed. Once your Ghoul has been removed from the event/situation swiftly get them to bed. If you used a persuasion method to get them to bed make sure you reward them with it for being such a good listener. After all, good behaviors get rewarded. Step Five: Stay with them even once asleep. A Ghoul loves to be close to their partner and cuddle while asleep. They notice when you aren't there and will wake up cranky to search for you and bring you back to bed. Congratulations!! You have successfully learned how to care for your tired Ghoul in the proper (and recommended) way. Now, go check on your Ghoul, they might just be tired.

515 notes - Posted October 13, 2022

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Neck of Dew’s Guitar - Dewdrop (Ghost) 18+

I’m really just a heathen for Dew, and I’m not even sorry. Was originally gonna title this “Lick Me Like One of Your Guitar Necks Dewwy” but it’s too long and just awful sooo

NSFW WARNING

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(I don’t know if my tumblr is glitching or what, but this is @oldonemaster ‘s GIF)

That fuckin’ brat...

You knew it was a horrible idea to go to tonight’s Ghost concert.

Dewdrop had been teasing you all day, and now he does this shit. Licking the neck of his guitar just to get you all hot and bothered, and it was working just like he knew it would.

You were right at the barricade, forced to witness your partner make suggestive motions with his fingers and tongue.

You squeezed your thighs together instinctively, wanting to feel some kind of release of the throbbing tension that started to boil in between your legs.

You could almost feel the smug smirk he was most definitely giving you beneath his mask, knowing fully well how worked up he could make you.

You huffed, wanting to go to the venue’s shitty bathroom just to relieve yourself. But there were hundreds of Ghost fans surrounding you, keeping you squished up up against the barricade. Plus, Dew wouldn’t treat you too kindly if you got yourself off without his permission.

The throbbing only got more intense as Dew deepthroated his own fingers, tracing them down his body as the instrumental break in the song allowed him to do so.

You tried not to whine as he humped against his guitar, looking straight at you.

Sweet Lucifer...

You almost moaned as the band started their encore, knowing you were just a song away from getting some satisfaction.

As the band bowed and headed off stage, you quickly pushed past all the fans, trying to be polite as best as you could. But man, it was so hard to not shove people out of the way. You needed Dewdrop.

As you entered the green room, the Ghouls were just about to leave. “You better hurry up boys, or else you’re gonna be seeing things you shouldn’t.” Dew smirked.

Swiss gave you and Dew a titillating smile. “I sure wouldn’t mind.” He took a seat on the black leather couch that was placed against the left wall. “Geez, I can smell already.”

“Get out.” Dewdrop growled, showing his sharp teeth to his fellow Ghoul, as he was starting to feel territorial.

Swiss grinned and patted you on the back as he was the last one to exit the room.

“You bitch.” You said as the door finally closed shut.

“Watch your mouth. Naughty girls don’t get to cum, you know.”

You bit your lip, not allowing yourself to make a snarky comment like you usually did during foreplay. Dewdrop hadn’t let you cum in a week, and you felt like you were going to go feral if you weren’t allowed any longer.

Dewdrop raised a brow, stepping closer to you. “Wanna cum so bad that you don’t even talk back, huh?”

“Dewwy, please...” You whined pitifully.

Dewdrop hummed in amusement, the sadism in him wanting to prolong your pleasure much longer, but the desperate look in your eyes made him feel guilty for making you wait for so long.

“Tell me what you want.” Dew said softly.

“Touch me, please.”

Dewdrop brought a hand up to your face, slowly trailing down to your neck, then collarbone. The coldness of his fingers creating pleasant shivers down your spine. You sighed in pleasure when he cupped your breast harshly, kneading the flesh while his other hand kept trailing down to the waistband of your shorts.

Undoing the button and zipper, Dewdrop slid his hand in with ease. You moaned as he started to run his fingers up and down your folds, already slick with anticipation. “Wow...” Dew mused. “You must’ve been suffering out there.”

You nodded rapidly and gripping onto Dew’s bicep, suddenly feeling lightheaded when he slowly started to run lazy circles on your sensitive nub. “Don’t worry, love, your suffering is at an end now.”

Dewdrop removed his hand, only to more easily bring you to the couch. He quickly pulled off your shorts and underwear, not even caring to remove anything else and even his own clothing.

Dewdrop immediately buried his face in your pussy, you letting out a loud gasp as he started licking in between your folds vigorously. “Dew, fuck!” You cried out.

You could’ve sworn you saw stars as his tongue started focusing on your clit, the sensation almost too powerful as you writhed around, Dew having to hold you down as you bucked against his face.

You didn’t even bother to hold in your moans, Dew’s mouth working wonders on you, not that he would let you keep quiet anyway.

Dew never once pulled away from you, to the point you looked down just to see if he was breathing. He was already looking up at you hungrily, his pupils blown wide as he watched you squirm in overwhelming pleasure. The sight alone could’ve tossed you over the edge.

You held onto the couch tightly as Dew inserted two of his fingers inside you, your knuckles turning pale as you moaned his name.

Tears quickly came to your eyes as you felt the pleasure quickly increasing in intensity, the burning feeling that pooled at your core as you were coming closer and closer to that peak you’ve so desperately craved to hit for a week now.

Dew’s mouth and fingers never let up up as your moans started to turn into high pitched squeals, finally, a powerful orgasm hit you with the force of the devil himself.

You cried out loudly, your moans almost sounding like cries as you rode out he burning waves that always left you breathless.

You felt Dew’s hand come up to your face, wiping away the many tears that had fallen down your face due to his talented mouth.

“Feel better now?” He smiled sweetly at your blissed out expression.

“Do you even need to ask?”

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ahahahahahah, I wanted to write “yeeted of the edge” so bad! lmaohahahaha sorry. and god, it was about time to write some smut for my favorite gremlin boy...ugh, i feel awkward ignore this

#the band ghost smut #the band ghost #ghost band #dewdrop ghoul #ghost band fanfiction

[pinkiepiebones]

The ghoul let his talons out and shredded and crumbled the delicate paper. "Fuck this" he hissed.

The ghoul, Special, had been, until this moment, entirely in his human glamour. He had been wearing a real shirt and real pants as opposed to simply altering his skin texture. His shoes were a glamour, though, simply because Special didn't trust shoes and socks. He had been fully glamoured and clothed and sitting on a tour bus, and he had been trying to pass the time without his phone.

"I worry sometimes about your eyes," his boyfriend said the night before. "I know you've got ghoul eyes, but all of that, ehhh, blue light, the electronic light, it can't be good for your eyesight." Normally, Special would have teased, feigning failing eyesight or maxing out the brightness on his phone's screen when they curled up in bed together. But lately, especially on this new leg of the tour, his boyfriend had been more fretful- understandable, as his ex-boss had been resurrected to perform nightly saxophone solos- so Special did not press the issue. He just agreed to stop "staying up late to stir up the fans on Tumblr," whatever that meant, and he put his phone away in his boyfriend's bag as his boyfriend left for the show.

Special had tried meditating. He found it difficult as he lacked the ability to breathe, so he couldn't focus on his breath. He had no heart, so focusing on his heartbeat was out. And yoga was nothing for a being with no muscles or bones. Special batted at the yarn in his siblings' bed. One of his siblings in the band had learned to knit, which seemed like a nice way to pass time until Special found out it involved some sort of math. He counted the extra guitar picks. He arranged the toy bananas one sibling had acquired from fans from tallest to smallest. He reorganised the bus's kitchenette. He read every article in every magazine the clergy roadies had left in the driver and passenger area. He showered. He wrapped up in his boyfriend's robe. He painted his nails. Ho got dressed. He looked at the little alarm clock beside his and his boyfriend's bed.

Twenty six minutes had passed.

Special groaned and flopped backwards onto the bed. He stared at the tour bus ceiling and noticed something wavering in the air conditioning. He hopped to the ceiling and scuttled over to the bunk one of his siblings used. Sticking out, just a tiny bit, from behind the curtain that separated the little bunk from the rest of the bus was a shiny piece of paper.

"Welly well well well, my stoic sibling found a hobby after all" Special chuckled as he pulled at the paper. The paper was pressed inside a book which said "Origami" on the cover. Special snickered and reached for his phone.

"Oh man, those Tumblr folks are gonna lose it when they find out their gremlin likes- oh."

He stopped. He had the origami book in one hand and his other hand was hovering over the zipper of his boyfriend's bag. "No, Spesh!" he chastised himself. He clenched his fist and spun on his heel. "I can go one show without being a phone addict. Gotta do this for Copia."

Special shapeshifted himself a rudimentary lung so he could sigh. Then he looked at the origami book in his hand.

"I guess I'll give this shit a spin."

~ Later, the exhausted band leader and the jubilant ghouls that formed the band Ghost climbed back onto the bus. Copia dragged his tired and perfect ass into the shower. The ghouls let their glamours dissipate and chatted amongst themselves. One ghoul did not let it's glamour down and instead followed the trail of torn paper to find it's sibling curled up under the dinette table, pouting.

"You. Found. My. Book."

"Yeah, and sorry about the paper, but this is so hard!" Special held up a crumpled ball of the delicate paper. "I just tried to make one thing! I made fifteen of them and they all turned out..." he clenched his fist around the paper.

Special's sibling looked at the balled-up paper scattered on the floor. The sibling did not always understand Special. Special was everything a ghoul typically wasn't- emotional, volatile- but Special had slowly changed the band ghouls. They were all still ghouls, but they learned from Special. They found interests and hobbies and things that made their tails twitch. So the ghoul pushed itself in under the dinette table and began unfolding a crumpled paper ball.

"It. Did not. Comes easily. To me," the band ghoul hissed, articulating it's shapeshifted jaw carefully to make it's telepathic speech seem like human speech. With it's glamoured fingers it smoothed out the wrinkles in the paper and started refolding it. "Much. Like. Shapeshifting. And. Music. These. Pursuits. Require. Patience. And. Practice. But also-"

It held an origami crane out for Special to see.

"-It. Requires you. To. Not. Doubt. Yourself."

Special's eyes were wide, glamoured green and sparkling. "How'd you do that so fast?"

"I. Followed. Your. Folds." The band ghoul grinned at it's bewildered brother. "You. Folded. One thing. Wrong. And. Gave. Up. Fool." It took Special's hands and placed the crane in it's sibling's grasp but then leaned very close, shapeshifted nose pressing against shapeshifted nose.

"If. The. Fans. Find. Out. About. My. Origami. Interest. I. Will. Fold. You. Into. One. Thousand. Cranes. This. I. Vow."

It crawled back out from under the table, never taking it's gaze from Special. It stood and clambered into it's bunk.

Special shivered and clutched the crane to his chest. "Uhhh, sure thing bud, it'll never leave this bus."

#ghost bc #microfics #spooky ideas #I need to write more Spesh interacting with his band siblings and Dew has a stoic persona that has got to hide a soft side so

[the-ghoulish-write]

~ ERA FOUR GHOULS ~

The Crazy Seven...

are a few of the only ghouls who can properly unleash their power.  Although they are still quite unstable when Unleashed, they have been successfully harnessed in the past.  It’s quite the miracle that these seven ghouls have somehow been able to survive together.  If Dewdrop isn’t picking a fight with someone else in the group, then there’s something going on with Copia’s drama.  Let’s just say, they’re all a little over it.

[Pictured is an early draft of the Era Four ghouls, my first Ghost fanart]

MANIFESTATION ORDER FOR COPIA’S GHOULS:

(1) Mountain

Tallest boy

His horns and tail naturally produce moss and lichen.  With any excess moss from his tail, he will create moss balls specifically to give to Rain’s pet fish.

He learned from Era One’s Malachite to always wish good luck on things.  Mountain will hand out smooth rocks to the members of his band before they go out for a ritual.

Isn’t fond of reptiles, he absolutely hates snakes (thanks to Papa II’s pet snake, Jewel)

One Christmas, he gave everyone a small pouch of gemstones and cool rocks that he found.  He knows that each one of them still has it.

His main set of horns are the most antler-like of any of the Earths, with his antlers actually shedding much more often than either Moss’s or Malachite’s.

If he ever goes Unleashed, he can only create new life.  He is too kind-hearted to use his power to destroy or wither things away, so he only knows how to make things overgrow.

He’s the one most likely to break up a fight

(2) Swiss

Jack of All Trades

Could probably turn into a gun if he wanted to

Bonk, go to horny jail

Liable to stab someone with his tail, maybe Copia, probably Terzo, Nihil, or Dewdrop

Has the power of weapon manifestation, AKA he can make whatever weapon is wanted

Classified as an “Earth Ghoul,” but is a “Gold-Infused Ghoul.”  Swiss is the first Gold-Infused to successfully manifest without dying quickly after, which is a big step.

Due to being Gold-Infused, Swiss has a strange amount of power, much more than what would be expected of a ghoul his size

Literally just flexes about being gold-infused with the amount of gold jewelry he wears

His weapon manifestation can go berserk when he goes Unleashed, which can greatly damage him.  He can manifest as many blades as he wishes from his body.

(3) Aether

He thinks that him and Dewdrop are best friends, even though Dewdrop actually tries to fight him 24/7

Very dense, like, too dense to understand that Dew’s basically bullying him

Has a small cat named Nebula;  He adores her very much

If anyone here was the golden retriever, it’s Aether

When Unleashed, he can effectively open a black hole;  his body changes from its shadowy form to being speckled with white flecks like a night sky

Aether’s powers are not properly sealed, a bi-product of a strange manifestation, meaning that he can go Unleashed much easier than other ghouls

(4) Cirrus

Probably has a secret PhD or something

Super smart

Absolutely loves animals; she knows each rat in the monastery by name

Birds are her favorite animals

Mountain and her are best friends

She’s also Cumulus’s best friend, yet they seem more like sisters or even soul mates

Will watch Dew try to tear Aether or Swiss to shreds instead of doing anything about it

Can kick the shit out of anyone

If Unleashed, she will create an absolute windstorm.  She can’t make any true devastation though if she lacks the assistance of a water or fire ghoul

(5) Cumulus

She always poses for pictures, no matter the circumstance

Has made friendship bracelets for everyone (Yes, everyone wears them)

the type to look directly into the camera right after being told not to look directly into the camera

Shy, but super chatty

Absolutely loves to sing

She is so scared of going Unleashed because her singing amplifies, which can harm people

(6) Dewdrop

Gremlin

Eats crayons and paste

Has gotten his ass beaten by Rain because he ate Rain’s crayons

If he can grab it, he’s gonna throw it

Will show every single person his very pointy teeth just because he thinks they look cool

Is the definition of shaking a soda can then opening it

Angry dumbass

Was taught how to focus his fire by Era Three’s Alpha

Unleashed, his body becomes a vessel to hell flame, yet his body can’t easily control it.  If he stays Unleased for too long, it can force him into a comatose state

(7) Rain

Baby boy

Everyone is ready to die for him

He absolutely loves to draw in his free time between rituals

Has a terrarium that has succulents in it; a newt lives there as well

His pet fish are his pride and joy, he will draw them all the time

He owns a few basses that just have some of his doodles on it

Very long tail, much longer than the other Fours

He’s constantly getting stuck in the shenanigans and tom-foolery of the other ghouls, which can result in him getting in trouble

All of the water ghouls absolutely adore him

This boy somehow managed to win the hearts of Terzo and Secondo

- ERA FOUR IDENTIFIERS -

Each of their outfits has their elemental symbol sewn into the right-side of the collar.  Only Swiss has a slightly different collar, with the collar being gold instead of the usual black or gray.

The Fours also have their coloration radiating off of their hands.  From their fingers down to about their wrists, their hands are encapsulated by their elemental color

Two sets of horns (or one set and a single horn) are present in the Fours.  The main set is the dominant set of horns, where most of their power is derived.  The second set is like a power back-up in case anything happens to their main set.  This second set is usually completely colored instead of having a light or dark hue at all.

These ghouls are some of the more formally dressed, yet they seem more casual formal.

Their ears still contain ear fluffs, similar to the Threes.

They do not hide their tails in any circumstance

--- (5/5) ---

[Era 0] ; [Era 1] ; [Era 2] ; [Era 3] ; [Era 4]

#the band ghost #ghost bc #ghost the band #nameless ghouls #nameless ghouls fanart #fanart #headcanon #aether ghoul #rain ghoul #dewdrop ghoul #ember ghoul #swiss ghoul #multi ghoul #mountain ghoul #cirrus ghoul #cumulus ghoul #prequelle era #copia #cardinal copia #papa emeritus iv #dom's ghoulish doodles #dom's ghoulish headcanons #prequelle #era four ghouls

[sasskarian]

Top three favorite characters, and a headcanon for each?

Okay, so, let’s start with the ~*~obvious~*~

Nick Valentine - I love. Everything about him. Just everything. From his battered trench, his whole Dick Tracy vibe, even his tendency to sit down whenever I’m anywhere around a seat for more than sixty seconds. I love how he takes care of his assistant, I love how he runs on compassion and ghosts of the past. The way he is kind to Danse (who starts out hating him) and the way he checks in on Sole. Like Varric, he’s my OC’s best friend (who may or may not be a little in love with them).

A headcanon: I have a fic WIP somewhere that Nick and Sole (Evie) actually met pre-war. I went with the canon background, mostly, that Evie was a lawyer. And most lawyers I know know of a few cops-- some even have favorites. I like the idea that Evie, Nate, and Nick sort of knew each other from working on a case (possibly the Winter case?), and that Evie helped introduce Nick to Jenny. Evie’s forgotten a lot-- PTSD and the trauma of it’s been 200 years can result in some memory loss, so she doesn’t remember much until she’s looking at old wedding photos and sees the real Nick’s face in the guest crowd. Meanwhile, Nick remembers clearly and hasn’t said anything because talk about complicated.

***

Father - I love a good villain. I also love a sympathetic villain. Shaun was stolen and raised, basically indoctrinated. The face off between him and his parent is just *chef’s kiss.* (I’m an angst gremlin, what can I say)

A headcanon: I think that Father struggled with the decision to let Evie out of cryo. And I think that while he struggled, he had kid!Shaun created, out of some desire to help her. That urge is only made stronger as he keeps tabs on her, noting her desperation to hunt down her son. To hunt him down. He can’t give her the years between them back, but he can give her something to lavish her love on. 

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We all know I love Danse unreasonably, so, let’s skip him and go for someone else. 

Hancock - I love this sad ghoul man. Maybe not as much as @asaara-writes, but I love how complicated he is. He’s got a lot of self-hatred locked away, hidden behind chems and alcohol and snappy snark. I don’t think Hancock views himself as a good guy or a bad guy. He’s just someone trying to feel something other than the shit that goes on in the Wasteland, trying to make his way through his own mistakes. He can be ruthless, has no issues getting his hands bloody, and still manages to care about Sole and the crew despite his instinct to keep that arm’s length distance. 

A headcanon - I like the idea that Hancock takes up the mayorship of Goodneighbor not necessarily because he wants to. I think he embodies the “I can’t/won’t take care of myself, but by god, I’ll take care of others so they don’t have to feel like I do” sentiment. He’s got a hidden soft streak, buried under all that loathing, and it shows in how much he cares about his people. 

#i did the thing #fallout 4 #sher does fallout #nick valentine #john hancock #theggning

[silverandarsenic-hcs]

Just saw your newest post and was thinking if I have smth in my mind to tell you and I got a spontaneous idea 😈:

Imagine Dew that little fuckingg Gremlin being all shit and acts tough and hardcore but secretly hes a total softie e.g. he has stuffies and also likes romance novels and movies (PRIDE AND PREJUDICE!!!!!) and does selfcare days w the Ghules 💕

That would be a crazy plot twist 😂

+ 2 questions I had before but wont do in another request bc I dont want it to be too much for you two 💛:

1. Are the Ghouls allowed to listen to another music than Ghost ?

2. Do you two have any ships between 2 Ghouls or Papa and Ghoul ? (sry if you already answered that once and if thats somehow uncomfortable for you)

(+++ Hope you two are fine 💛💛)

while i LOVE the idea that dew is just through and through a gremlin little asshole, i am so soft at the idea that he goes on weekends like a child of divorce to cirrus and cumulus’ little cottage and they do facials and take baths and braid each others hair and watch sappy movies and drink strawberry wine bc theyre the only people he trusts not to tell anyone that hes a “little bitch”

Also I do think the ghouls are allowed to listen to whatever music they want, it seems like it would be kind of silly to advise against it, but i think they listen to their own music all day because every song bangs and why wouldn’t they 

ALSO for the ships we havent answered this before and i haven’t thought about it? obviously the girls are in lesbians with each other, thats just how it is ‘round these parts. I don’t necessarily ship any of the ghouls with a papa cause that somehow feels a little weird but i definitely would suspect something is going on with swiss+dew when they’re bored? what kind of friendship can you really have without smooching you friends on the lips (among other places). I can also kind of see aether and dew having a fun dynamic and idk who but someone said that dew and aether are sort of dating but get jealous over who gets swiss? food for thought on that one. ill be sure to let everyone know when they finally tell me whats been going on

hope you’re good too! 

- Rosie

[imperatorium]

Your Ghost post is beautiful and thank you for sharing it. Since you have a good grasp of the nuances of the bands story, I was wondering if you might be the person to answer this question.. embarrassed as I am to ask it, but do you know what the current identifiers are for the ghouls? I'm still not over losing Alpha and Omega and have never quite been able to figure out whos who or who people are referring to when I see previously unseen elements like "dewdrop" for example.

Oh, you’re so welcome!  I’m just happy to have had an opportunity to enthusiastically retell the story as comprehensively as makes sense to unload on a friend who didn’t know anything about the band, at all, outside of my aggressive reblogs of content on Tumblr!

Thank YOU for giving me another opportunity to keep talking about them!

As I mentioned in my other post, the current lineup of Ghouls don’t have names or elemental designations.  Copia refers to each of them as “Ghoul” (or “Ghoulette”), in contrast to III who called his Ghouls by name/element.  Even though Copia’s Ghouls don’t have elements, most of the fandom seems to have shuffled them into the “elements” they took over for.

Full disclosure, I know there’s occasionally Discourse about what to call the Ghouls.  I have no horse in that race, at all.  Like I also mentioned, I have my own names for them, too, but these are the popular fan-given nicknames that make searching for content much easier, if you decide you have a favourite Ghoul.

Second full disclosure, I was just going to describe each of them and not bother searching for pictures/gifs, but when I announced this to my bestie, she was like, “You can’t tell someone you’re going to brag about your cats and then not show them pictures!”

Okay!  First, the lead guitarist.

Most commonly called Dewdrop, sometimes just Fire.

My understanding is that “Dewdrop” came because he used to play bass under III, for a while, and previous bass players were designated as “Water”.

Feral gremlin.  Plays furiously and stomps a lot.  

His guitar is white.

Needs attention.  Might be a very poorly behaved cat.

Bullies almost all the other Ghouls, despite being the smallest, but also wants to nuzzle

Is ridiculously good at what he does.

Next, the rhythm guitarist:

Most commonly referred to as Aether

In fact, I don’t know that I’ve ever seen any other name for him.

Except in my household, where we just call him BEEF.

So good to look at.

His guitar is black.

Jumps and does a lot of leggy business

This last cycle, he and Dewdrop did guitar battles, unique to each city, during Copia’s costume change before “Cirice”.  Dewdrop bullies him the most.

Snuggly af.

Also, when I said “Copia is probably in love with at least one of them”, this is what I meant:

He love he Beef.

Ok, and the bassist:

Most commonly referred to as Rain or Water.

Also feral but not in an angry way like Dewdrop, just kind of like…skittish deer feral.

Plays both a white and a black bass.

The only one Dewdrop does not really bully.  They seem to nuzzle a lot.

Sometimes also uses his tongue

Satan help us, don’t let the little angry one teach this one bad habits

Aaaand the drummer:

Most commonly referred to as Mountain or Earth.

Plays in his socks.

Very tall.

We don’t get to see him much.

We also have our “Swiss Army” Ghoul:

Most commonly called Swiss or Multi

Has been called the “Swiss Army” Ghoul in an official capacity, a few times, so he’s the closest one to having a name, even though really that’s just the easiest way to describe his job in the band

[Stefan voice] This Ghoul does everything: acoustic guitar, back-up singing, percussion, shimmying.

Best quality?  His wiggles. 

We stan a sassy demon.

Last, but the opposite of least, my GIRLS:

Most commonly called Cirrus (left) and Cumulus (right)

Cirrus is tall and has a sick keytar solo in “Mummy Dust”

Cumulus is smol and sings

Copia has referred to them as “lionesses”

They’re beautiful.  Look at them.  I love them.

In the words of the McElroys, “Did that help?”

#capes-cloaks-longcoats #asks #the band ghost

[copias-thrall]

Hey! I don't know if you're taking prompts at the moment, (it's okay if you don't) but if you do I'd really like to read about which ghouls are The Cardinal's favourite? Like what is his relationship with them? Would he be intimate with any of them? Would he argue with some of them sometimes? (Btw I love your blog, have a great day!)

Thanks, nonny! 😊 Let’s get to it, shall we?

(Here’s my initial HC on Ghost Leaders and Ghoul Care.)

As the leader of Ghost, Copia is responsible for the Ghouls’ well being. That includes their sexual health. He doesn’t necessarily need to be the one who sees to that, but he often is.

He checks in with the Ghoulettes, but they’re pretty self-sufficient with each other—and if they want a little extra, they’re more than independent enough to tap Swiss in, or include a favored Sibling. They don’t really see Copia in a sexual light—and if they’re happy with the arrangement, he’s content to let them take care of themselves (though he’s had to scramble for a NDA once or twice in the middle of the night for [redacted]). He respects their musical talent, but they don’t really hang out. They’re almost his seconds in command, so they don’t really fight—each trusting the other’s authority.

Him and Mountain don’t really have a sexual relationship (very rarely and in an emergency situation only), but Mountain appreciates Copia’s quiet study and reflection. If the dorms or tour bus get too much, he’ll slip into wherever Copia is, and he’ll just. Exist. Copia is more than happy to let Mountain do his best impression of a tree, and he’ll even shoo the other Ghouls away if they come by to bother the earth Ghoul. Copia’s the one who suggested that Mountain might be well suited to a sexual relationship with baby boi Rainy, who—while a calm persona in general—has his Dom streak and can keep Mountain satisfied on that front.

Rain exasperates Copia somewhat. He’s a proficient enough bass player, but he can be a bit clingy—and Copia never knows if he’s going to get needy Rain or insistent Rain. One of the younger Ghouls, Copia thinks Rain needs more socialization with his own kind. Used to the older Ghouls like Swiss, Aether, and Dewdrop, Copia sometimes can be too harsh with Rain, and then have to make amends. That’s not to say that Copia shirks his duties—if Rainy boy needs some sexual healing, Copia is more than willing to provide on either end.

Copia enjoys Swiss because the multi-Ghoul is so laid back. They’re more fuck buddies than anything. Swiss can really get it with anyone—ghoul or Sibling—but sometimes he just wants the familiarity of the Cardinal. The two of them can just hang out and play Mario Kart before or after they fuck or share a joint. Sometimes it seems to the others that it’s more like Swiss is looking after Copia’s sexual health than the other way around, but that’s between the two of them. This never saves Swiss from a good upbraiding, though, when he gets caught in one of Dewdrop’s schemes.

Dewdrop is a fucking handful. He’s a mouthy terror who’s entirely consumed by his own Id. Copia can’t help but love his little gremlin, even as he’s yelling at him for eating all their shoes. He sees to Dewdrop’s sexual health, but he also can’t help but like the feisty Ghoul. He definitely engages in sexual congress with the demon even when he doesn’t technically have to—and he’s been known to enjoy watching shit TV with him. While Aether is and always will be Dewdrop’s primary partner, Dew definitely thinks of Copia as a close second in terms of partners who can handle him. He doesn’t understand why Copia gets so distressed when he catches Dew in one of his pranks, but he definitely enjoys the punishments that go along with it.

Copia and Aether definitely have a special relationship. The Cardinal respects Aether’s relationship with Dewdrop, but he often feels proprietary about his relationship with The Cake. The two of them get along famously, often having stolen moments together and even hanging out outside of tours and band practice. They mostly argue about Dewdrop—who can get bitchy sometimes about Aether’s relationship with the Cardinal (even though he’s fucking Copia as well). Obviously Copia has his favored Siblings, so it’s not like Aether is his only uplifted partner—but Copia does hold him in a special place in his heart. He fails tries to hide his true feelings because he knows that once Papa III was deposed, his favored Ghoul was sent back to hell, and he does not wish the same for Aether.

#asks #pre-popia #cardinal copia #nameless ghouls