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midnight-moth · 2 months

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There’s a darkness at the heart of my love or something

#I know I drew a papa #more ghouls next #satanic crab rangoon looks so tastyyyyy #do you think it’s filled with cream cheese #I need to use the same backdrop as a place for ghouls to kiss #the lighting and ambience is romantic #cardinal Copia #papa emeritus iv #papa emeritus 4 #the band ghost #the band ghost fanart #DATHOML #ghost bc #midnight moth draws

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copias-juicebox · 4 months

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not just another bloody mary. ♥️

#being this close to papa please i want #gimme gimme gimme #this man right now not just after midnight #papa emeritus #tobias forge #ghost #ghost band #copia #ghesties #ghost sweden #the band ghost #myedit #papa emeritus iv

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lorocomonkey · 1 year

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Is this Terzo without makeup

#what have i done #sorry #i just love Midnight Mass and now Ghost #Midnight Ghost ¿¿#midnight mass #monsignor pruitt #father paul hill #ghost bc #the band ghost #papa emeritus iii #terzo #fanart #crossover

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papasmistakeria · 1 year

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Two pieces of media set in an island away from the equivalent of the United States that requires a boat ride to go back and forth, telling the story of a missing group leader that is replaced by a newcomer that tasks themselves with feeding the locals parasitic food/drink that will gradually change the individual consuming it (making them feel better at first) and will result in their eventual death and transformation only to find out their group leader was never dead but transformed via consumption

#bugsnax #midnight mass #elizabert megafig #john pruitt #bugsnax journalist #paul hill #papas mistakeria special #i can't stop thinking about this btw #this is actually so funny to me #also the fact that apparently I have a type for these stories #john pruitt 🤝 elizabert megafig (missing leader figure that is transformed and is trying to keep their identity secrets)

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hamishlinklaters · 6 months

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HAMISH LINKLATER at the Twin Cities Film Fest Lounge–October 28, 2023

#hamish linklater #wake up babes new papa pics just dropped #midnight mass #downtown owl #this man is so unserious

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mycherrycola · 2 months

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I'm opening up two Sketch Commission slots (2 / 2 slots filled!! THANK YOU!) just for people on tumblr :)

✧･ﾟSketches are $15 for one full body character with up to two flat colors and/or pencil shading (like Mr. Jack-O-Cowboy and Death Wrangler)

✧･ﾟSketches are $10 for one half body character with up to two flat colors and/or pencil shading (like Papa Terzo)

✧･ﾟSketches with no color are $10 for one full body character (like Saint Sebastian WITHOUT the tree).

✧･ﾟAdditional props/characters will be considered an add-on, and the cost will depend on the complexity (like Saint Sebastian WITH the tree would be +$3 prop, or with St. Irene tending his wounds would be +$8 character)

Payment will be through paypal or venmo!

~please read full Terms & Conditions below~

TERMS & CONDITIONS

Limited commission slots are open for sketches as outlined above ONLY. Fully rendered commissions are still closed.

I will do OCs, fanart, slight gore/blood, artistically unclothed bodies.

I won't do furry/animals, excessive gore/depictions of violence, explicit n$ fw.

I RESERVE THE RIGHT TO:

1. refuse anything I don't feel comfortable drawing

2. post the commission to my social media platforms unless discussed prior

Finally, DM me with your ideas or any questions, and THANK YOU for reading! ’•.¸♡¸.•’♡’•.♡¸.•’¸

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ryuzatodraws-archive · 1 year

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Back to business

#its that one midnight mass scene #ghost band #papa emeritus iii #papa terzo

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aotomegane · 1 year

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Holy shit! Sir?? Daddy?

#papa wolf and the puppy #midnight #fuck he’s so hot in the uniform

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causticjuice · 6 months

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Kinktober Day 13 — Menophilia

Secondo x AFAB!reader

Notes: This was actually my first fic idea ever and I wrote most of it a while ago. I'm not that happy with it, because I think I actually made quite a bit of progress in terms of my writing ability. But if it’s just sitting there, I might as well post it.

Tags: SMUT (MDNI, 18+), menophilia (menstruation kink), cunnilingus, vaginal fingering

Word count: 1k

ao3

Your periods have been a mixed bag all your life. Sometimes pretty painful and generally inconvenient. Depending on your emotional state, though, they can get pretty bothersome. Ever since a particular event in your relationship, however, sometimes you could almost say you look forward to your period.

One night, you were feeling particularly annoyed at having to deal with this nuisance. You were lying on Secondo’s bed, listening to him complain about some sibling, clergy member or ghoul, you couldn’t even remember. Clearly, your lack of engagement in the conversation was obvious.

“And then he had the gall to- Are you even listening to me?” He asked, looking up at you with a lowered head.

“Sorry… could you repeat that?” You replied while furrowing your eyebrows and rubbing your forehead. You tried your best to give him a sincere smile, but all you could manage looked halfhearted and pained.

“Amore, is everything okay?” He sat down on other side of the bed, his torso turned toward you.

“Don’t worry, I’m fine.”

“Don’t brush me off, per favore. I can see something’s wrong, I am no fool.”

“It’s really nothing. It’s just… I’m on my period.”

“Hm, I see. And if I may ask, what about it upsets you, tesoro?” He got his legs up on the bed and leaned closer to you.

“Well it's just… I don't feel great. And I have been stressed about my duties here lately, so it’s worse than usual.”

“Ah, I understand. I can tell this is a… complex issue. Still, may I share my perspective?” He gently placed a hand on your knee that was closest to him, where your leg was bent.

“Sure,” you placed your palm over his.

“You are a warrior. You fight every day to be who you are. And the blood you shed is that of battle.”

“Yeah, I like that. Keep going.”

He shifted closer to you.

“Isn’t blood something we celebrate here in the church? Something so visceral, so raw. Grotesquely beautiful. It shows you’re alive. And it’s delicious,” he drew out the last word and the intensity in his eyes seemed almost threatening.

You exhaled loudly in amusement but he stayed unmoving.

“Do you mean…?”

“Sì. I would like to taste you. If you are comfortable.”

The sudden turn of the conversation left you reeling but very aroused at the thought of his face covered in your blood.

“Yes- fuck. Please.”

He slid his hand from your knee to the waistband of your shorts and pulled them down together with your underwear. You were glad you decided to use only a pad that day.

“Will you get a towel?”

“No need. I won’t waste a drop.”

He was eager now, looking almost feral. He spread your legs and leaned down to inhale deeply through his nose. He let the breath out with a hum, closing his eyes. All of a sudden, he started unbuttoning his shirt, as if he just remembered that it was still on him. You could only stare, captivated as he discarded it on the floor.

Now only wearing his slacks, he lied down on his stomach below you. His hands began wandering over your thighs, up and down, back to your ass, thumbs almost reaching your crotch, but not quite. Until one of them did, sliding from the bottom of your opening to your clit, making you gasp. Then he spread you with both thumbs, captivated by your body.

He couldn’t hold back anymore, lunged at your cunt with a growl and latched onto it with his mouth. His tongue started lapping at you immediately, and once he got all he could on the outside, curling inside of you. It moved up to swirl around your clit, his mouth already smeared with blood and eyes looking unhinged and locked on yours. The sudden stimulation was overwhelming but his enthusiasm was intoxicating. It felt like he wanted to eat you alive.

He was sliding a finger inside you while his tongue was still working your clit. As he began to curl and pump it, you knew it was for your pleasure but also his own, to stir the blood within you. Then he pulled the finger out, held it towards you and you opened your mouth eagerly, latching around it and sucking. The coppery, bitter and salty taste lingered on your tongue as you wondered how it tasted to him.

He put his lips back on your entrance to get what he had agitated with his hand. He was eating you out like a starving lunatic and yet it felt so incredibly good, like he was executing a deliberate and well developed technique. With his tongue deep inside you, his hooked nose was grazing your clit, so you pushed his head down. You couldn’t help thrusting to grind yourself on his face, but his hands grabbed your hips and shoved you back down.

He pulled off of you and looked into your eyes, looking like a wild animal. Your blood was smeared on the entire lower half of his face and his lips were pulled into a snarl. He once again lowered his hand between your legs and shoved two fingers inside without warning. You gasped and threw your head back in surprise. When you adjusted enough to be able to open your eyes, you saw his gaze still locked on you and tongue snaking down to flick your clit.

With his fingers pounding you and his tongue moving so fast it looked like a blur, you were rapidly approaching your climax. You were whimpering and writhing under him, losing your mind from the stimulation.

“Ohh, f- Yes! Papa!” you screamed as you came while gripping the sheets at either side of you.

Once he was satisfied, he pulled his fingers out of you and licked all remaining blood off of them. He dipped his head down to lick a long broad stroke over your slit one final time, which made you shiver.

“Thank you,” you breathed, watching him sit up.

“It was my pleasure. Do you feel better?"

"Yes, I do. Much better."

"I am glad to help. Now and in the future."

He was able to help many more times after that night.