#dusk ghoulette

[p1nkcanoe]

this is not good for dew’s ego. YOU ARE NOT BIG. YOU ARE SMALL. SMALL MAN. SHE'S JUST ITTY BITTY.

#the band ghost #ghost band #ghost #ghost bc #shitghosting #nameless ghouls #p1nk thinks #dewdrop ghoul #aurora ghoulette #dusk ghoulette

[guttersnarls]

Graspop 15-06-2023 (🖤)

#the band ghost #so fukin cute #gif set warning #my edits #aurora ghoulette #??? #dusk ghoulette #?? #princess

[bluravenite]

This is a stick up

SHOW ME THE BABY GRILL (dusk)

Very mildly historically accurate circa 1860s ball gown undergarments, since I've been seeing a lot of people talking about historical ghouls and (oops special interest)

I say mildly bc I could point out so many things that would be different or need to be added still but also like, it's a drawing of a demon so why would anyone care 😭 I'm pretty sure there's at least 3 other people who also hyperfixated on fashion history but the majority doesn't

#bluravenart #dusk ghoulette #nameless ghoul oc #1860s fashion

[iamthecomet]

mountain aurora size difference go brr

im imagining the first time she goes to suck mountain's dick he tries to tell her to take it slow not try to take it in all at once but she just rolls her eyes and cuts him off by immediately swallowing him whole with no problem while keeping eye contact the whole time and he almost cums right then and there at the sight

BUT the alternative of aurora being a little too ambitious and accidentally hurting her throat trying to take it all in and then both of them having to explain to Copia why Aurora has to be on vocal rest for a week and Copia just sighs and goes "yea it happened to me too"

He sits on the edge of the bed and she just kneels so sweetly between his legs. She rests her cheek against his thigh and blinks up at him and he strokes his hand through her hair and tells her she doesn't have to do this. That it's ok if they take it slow--that she should take it slow. And she just rolls his eyes at him. Reaches up to drag her fingers down the half-hard length of him behind his zipper and grins when he hisses. And I like to think she doesn't have to take her time. That she immediately has to show him that she can do it, that she isn't delicate or someone that needs to be gentled. And she fucking blows him away. Keeps those big eyes right on his as she sucks him down. Drags her tongue along the vein on the underside as she goes and Mountain swears he's going to black out. He stops thinking immediately. Can only feel. He laces his fingers in her hair and doesn't push or pull. Just has to touch her, has to ground himself. But you're right, she never looks away. And he cums quick, quicker than he can ever remember cumming before. He usually prides himself on his stamina, on his ability to hold back. But he can't. Not when his cock is down her throat and she's looking up at him so sweetly, and her hair is so soft against his fingers. What else is he supposed to do?

#comet comments #Dusk ghoulette #for now #maybe #aurora ghoulette #eventually if I can get on board with that name #Mountain Ghoul

[sonnenflamme]

Pairing: Cirrus/Cumulus/Aurora

Rating: Explicit

Summary:

She decides that she‘ll just go over and knock. If nobody responds, she will return to her room.

“Oh darling, do you want to come over?”

The moment her arms closed around her, she sobbed in relief.

____________

Or: Aurora feels lonely during her first hotel night and it takes three ghoulettes to make her feel safe again.

Tagging @ghouletteanon

thank you for your help to decide how this should go back when I first started writing it!

#ghost fanfiction #the band ghost #cirrus ghoulette #cumulus ghoulette #aurora ghoulette #dusk ghoulette #Azrael writes #cirrus x cumulus x Aurora #cirrus x cumulus #cirrus/cumulus #cirrus/cumulus/Aurora #fanfiction

[typhdoesthings]

I feel insane. I've been sketching out different interpretations for the ghouls and well... I went a little crazy with Aurora.

#the band ghost #ghost bc #fanart #ghost fanart #the band ghost fanart #nameless ghouls #aurora ghoulette #nameless ghoulettes #i feel like i opened my third eye #image description in alt #new ghoulette #i know there are a couple of names for her here but i like the whole aurora borealis thing #dusk ghoulette #typhdoesart

[ghouletteanon]

Mushy May: Day 29 - Wine-drunk affection

How come there are only 3 days left? Prompt list for Mushy May can be found here, curated by the marvelous @forlorn-crows.

Relationship: Mist/Dusk (new ghoulette)

Summary: Dew has convinced Dusk and Phantom that you can't get drunk from unholy wine because it's technically not wine after Copia has blessed/cursed it. Mist has to come and get her mate.

Word count: 916

Rating: T

“And then Dew said you can’t really get drunk because it’s technically not wine anymore,” Dusk rambles into the crook of Mist’s neck as she leads them away from the backroom where the mass wine was stored.

Dusk, Phantom and Dew had broken into the backroom, but when Rain found them, he had gone straight to Aether and Mist to come and get their partners. Mountain volunteered to help as well, and he had picked up Phantom and carried the sleeping quintessence ghoul somewhere to sober up. Mist led Dusk away before Aether could even start his tirade.

“Mm, but then it did not really taste like blood either, so I shouldn’t have trusted him,” Dusk continues, leaning heavily against Mist as she stumbles over her own feet. “Blood is tastier.”

“You’ve been topside enough to know better than to believe what Dew says,” Mist argues, but she finds it difficult to be angry. It was Dusk’s own fault for falling for an obvious lie. She tightens her grip around Dusk’s waist as they start climbing up the stairs. “Phantom is new and naive, but I thought you were smarter than that. You’ve had wine and bread before at mass.”

“But it’s such a tiny amount! How could I know if it was still alcoholic or not?” Dusk insists, her words slurring as she struggles with both walking and talking at the same time. Her eyes are barely open, hair falling into her face as she walks the familiar route, she has taken for several years now ever since Mist and her finally made their relationship public. “You’re tastier than wine anyway.”

“I’m tastier than wine?” Mist laughs fondly. Dusk rarely got drunk, saying she did not like the taste of most drinks, but when she did, she said the sappiest things. “You don’t even like wine so that’s not really a compliment.”

“But it is! You’re tastier than…” Dusk stops in the middle of taking a step, her foot hovering over the next step. She gives Mist’s neck a lick, taking Mist by surprise as her rough catlike tongue swipes across the sensitive gills on the side of her neck. Dusk loudly declares, “You’re tastier than blood and fish combined!”

“You’re ridiculous,” Mist shakes her head fondly, but accepts the compliment and steers Dusk forward. They stop right outside their room and Dusk leans against the wall as Mist opens the door and says, “You’re going to drink some water and then get straight to bed.”

“I don’t want to drink water!” Dusk complains and pouts, making Mist roll her eyes. For some reason Dusk kept pushing her water side away, but Mist could not force her mate to talk about it. Perhaps one day, but not when Dusk was tipsy from drinking unholy wine.

“You will drink water, or I will make you soak in the shower,” Mist warns her mate. She gets the door open and Dusk stumbles forward in a way that’s somehow still graceful even if she struggles to put one foot in front of the other. “You’ll have a dehydration headache tomorrow otherwise.”

“I don’t want to shower. I just want to go to bed with you.” Dusk stops at the foot of their bed, staring at her boots like they have offended her personally as she can’t get them off without opening the laces. “Help me, Mimi?”

“Only because you asked so politely, and I love you. Sit down and I’ll get you some water.” Mist kisses the top of Dusk’s head. Dusk’s hair is still curly from the braids she wore under the helmet she wore during band practice. Dusk still needed to learn how to do her hair into curls, but Mist selfishly loved doing it for her for as long as she could. This tour will be the first time they are apart since they formalized their relationship and Mist retired from the band and it has not really felt real.

“You’re the best.” Dusk sits down at the edge of the bed, her feet barely reaching the floor. She calls after Mist, “You’re better than all the blood and the fish in the world.”

“That’s high praise.” Mist exits the bathroom, glass in hand that she gives to Dusk before she kneels and helps her unlace the combat boots. Knowing her mate, Mist works fast as Dusk would probably fall asleep the moment her head hit the pillow. “What else am I better than?”

“You’re better than…” Dusk considers her words between chugs of water. “You’re better than all the chocolate and licorice in the world.”

“Even better than salty licorice?” Mist humors her partner, helping her undress before she strips down as well.

Dusk nods enthusiastically, eyeing her mate shamelessly. “Yeah, and you’re even better than tar licorice too.”

“That’s a really high bar to beat,” Mist smiles and lays down in bed, patting the space next to her where Dusk crawls up. Tar licorice is Dusk’s favorite candy after all, even if Mist never really understood what she liked about it.

Dusk’s voice is sleepy as she rests her head on Mist’s chest. “Nah, you’re my favorite thing in the world, both topside and in the pits.”

“You’re my favorite thing in the world too, Dusk.”

Mist is almost asleep when she hears a small, “Mimi?”

“Yeah?”

“I knew it was wine, but I didn’t want Phantom to feel stupid for falling for it.”

Of course she had. “You’re a good friend, Dusk.”

#the band ghost fanfiction #mushy may #mist ghoulette #dusk ghoulette #ga writes #unbeta'd

[happygaytimes]

Also Dusk’s(?) mic was turned up so high tonight and omg she’s a beautiful singer.

#is dusk the decided name? #happygaytimes #the band ghost #ghost bc #shitghosting #ghost #dusk ghoulette

[cirrus-ghoulette]

Dusk and Sunshine

#I'm excited to see if dusk is just as feral #To see if she comes out of her shell #ghost #ghost band #ghost bc #papa emeritus #New ghoulette

[spiralghoul]

Me when I thought I was kinda done with ghost for a bit but here we are.

Anyways we can’t name the new guy phantom it’ll get shortened to Phan and I can’t deal with that

Loving all the names for the new ghoulette tho they’re all so pretty it’s hard to pick

#I’m kinda vibing with Orion or Quinn #same with dusk or nimbus #this is all /lh btw #the band ghost #papa iv #nameless ghouls #era v ghouls #ghoulettes #nameless ghoulettes #impera ghoul

[ghuleh-recs]

Do you have any more murder ghoul fics?

hell yes, anon. you know i do. some of these will pop up again for rectober. sue me ♡♡♡ (also thank you for your patience. i was out of town this weekend and am catching up on my asks!)

murder recs under the cut - proceed with caution.

Picnic - @iamthecomet - cirrus x cumulus

If you thought I was going to go through the whole of mushy may without having the ghoulettes eat someone you were sorely mistaken.

Lost Lamb - @coffeeghoulie - phantom x swiss

"Let me do it." Aeon snarls behind their helmet. "I can hunt on my own. Don’t need your charms.""Oh, buggy." Swiss sighs. "I just want to help. Let me help you bring her in, and I’ll let you have the first taste." Or Aeon's first hunt up top.

give me mercy no more - @v-ternus - dew x swiss

Day 3 of Kinktober-- Blood Summary: Swiss drinks. Dew cums. Simple as that.

untitled ficlet - @forlorn-crows - mountain x zephyr

mountain's first hunt w/zeph. you know they gettin' cute and frisky with it

I developed a taste for you - @sonnenflamme - aurora (dusk) x cirrus x cumulus

The sister is cute. Almost as tall as Cirrus and so very full of pride for being “welcome” among the ghoulettes. She looks young, like she probably is in her early twenties. Not that it really matters all that much, compared to Ghouls her life is nothing. And she is so blissfully unaware of her fate.

untitled ficlet - @miasmaghoul - swiss & the ghoulettes

ask: oh swiss and the ghoulettes definitely stalk the sisters of sin together that’s become canon in my mind after you reblogged that hunter’s moon video

⛧ browse my other murder ghoul recs here.

#lets get spookyyy #my fic recs #murder ghouls #the band ghost fic rec #the band ghost #the band ghost fanfic #fic rec!! #nameless ghouls fic #nameless ghouls #the band ghost fanfiction #nameless ghouls fanfic #ghost band fanfic #nameless ghoulettes #liss answers

[p1nkcanoe]

pink im frightened. why is everyone talking about aether poofing. when the fuck did we get a new ghoulette. what is happening.

august, my child, I am here to help.

the tour started today and the first ritual just ended! we have new ghouls, phantom and (still unsure about the ghoulette) either dusk or aurora it seems.

it was definitely shocking but don’t even worry your sweet little head because look! phantom is literally the epitome of raindrop and I am in love with them already.

(and he acts like dewdrop pt2 so prepare yourself)

also the new ghoulette has a fucking insane vocal range and absolutely went off during moac. there’s a video out there somewhere but I’ve been so scrambled between twt and tumby today I can’t be bothered to find it again.

hope this helps and happy ritual season!!!! <3

#aeth and sunny are just doing taxes #don’t even worry about it #p1nk cb #armyghoul #phantom ghoul

[divine-misfortune]

Okay but like? What if Dusk for new ghoulette.....she got sunset vibes

#void rambles #the band ghost

[bluravenite]

Anon asked about any ghost ocs AND I DO HAVE SEVERAL...SO I WANTED TO INTRODUCE THEM and maybe have you pick which ones you want to see???

I have a papa oc, father Dante... He is a bishop actually, not a cardinal yet... He is a bit of a... Pathetic man... Imagine your favorite pathetic blorbo and make him blonde...

Then there is his most trusted sister of sin... Jane she has two names don't ask why.. and then there is another unnamed sister oc...

The other SisterOS (nameless) is mute (selective mutism but almost entirely nonverbal)... (fromCopia x sos comic I'm working on)

Then there are the ghouls... There are several! Dusk, Vespera, Silas, Nyx, Laerryn, Kyla, Reef, Caelus, Jupiter, Astra, Perses, Cedar, Eos, and Nox...

Dusk it's a small quint ghoulette, Vespera is her daughter half quint half fire ghoulette. Silas is an earth ghoul, he's a librarian... Yeah

Nyx is a short water ghoulette, also a small nightmare... Laerryn is an earth ghoulette and her water ghoulette girlfriend is Kyla, they're also a bit d&d inspired...

Father Dante's ghouls would be: reef, water ghoul. Caelus air ghoul. Jupiter, he's the quint. Astra is half quint half air, Perses is the fire ghoul, cedar is the earth ghoul, and Eos and Nox, are multi twins.

These are low-key all my ghost OCs but I don't post about em anymore lol..

#raven rambles #ocs

[sonnenflamme]

First drawing on my IPad (Not with Procreate yet). It was a lot of fun and turned out much better than I thought it would. It was also my first time attempting to draw a tail (turned out better than I thought it would as well.

She‘s a random air/water ghoulette, but I might base my design of Dusk off her.

First version is with more shading, second version is with less.

There also is a version with no eyelashes, because I forgot I planned to draw them:

#water ghoulette #air ghoulette #Dusk ghoulette #the band ghost #ghost art #ghoul art #aurora ghoulette #old drawings

[ghouletteanon]

Mushy May: Day 24 - Tour de-stress

So @sonnenflamme mentioned they thought of Dusk aka the new ghoulette as a water/air hybrid, which gave me ideas that I wanted to explore. Prompt list for Mushy May can be found here, curated by the talented @forlorn-crows.

Relationships: Dusk/Mist

Summary: Dusk has had enough of touring after one week and calls her girlfriend. Slice of life angsty but with a mushy ending.

Word count: 1076

Rating: Gen

Dusk has been on tour for a week, and she feels like she can’t take it anymore. Everyone in the band had been wonderful to her, and the fans seemed to like her but for three rituals in a row she felt like there was something building inside her, gnawing at her and if she waits any longer, she will explode like a geyser.

Dusk locks herself in the bathroom of the hotel room she shares with Cirrus and Cumulus. She turns on the faucet in the bathtub, trying to drown out her voice with the sounds of running water as she calls the one number, she has saved on speed dial.

“Dusk! Oh, I’ve missed hearing from you.” Mist picks up immediately and Dusk feels like she can breathe for the first time in days. She had avoided calling her mate, only texting her as she had been scared that once she did, she would be overcome by longing.

“Hi Mimi,” the nickname slips Dusks’ lips and she sighs. It’s no use trying to hide her turmoil from the ghoul who had welcomed her topside when she was summoned as just another pair of hands to help at the Abbey.

“Oh, babe, let me just get to my room and we can video chat. Are the ghoulettes treating you alright?” Mist asks, and Dusk does not need to see Mist to know she is frowning. “I will kick their asses and sick Dew and Rain on them if they’ve been mean to you.”

“No, no, they’re alright. It’s just…” Dusk takes a deep breath. She hates letting her favorite person in the world down, but she must. She can hear Mist slam a door on the other side of the call. “I want to come home. I miss you so much and I love performing but…”

“I’m not going anywhere, but I’ll close this call and call you again over video, ok?” Mist says voice cool and collected, and Dusk has never wished more to be held by her mate. She always knew what to do and had a plan for everything.

“Okay, not going anywhere, love you,” Dusk mumbles into her phone and the call is over. She counts the seconds until her phone rings, her screen showing a photo of Mist making a silly face, in the middle of dyeing her death hawk.

“Oh babe,” Mist’s hair is in a sleek top knot instead of a styled death hawk and is wearing the work uniform of the library, but that does not matter to Dusk at all. She looks like a fallen angel, gorgeous in every way and Dusk wishes she could reach through the phone and hug her mate. “Talk to me, what’s wrong?”

“I just miss you so much and I wish I could share this with you,” Dusk sobs. She pushes her long hair off her face with her free hand, the other holding the phone shakily. She can see her ruined face paint in the small window in the corner of her screen, and it makes her cry even more. “The band is fine, but they’re not you. I want to come home to you and curl up in our nest and swim in the lake together.”

“I miss you too, but I’ve seen you perform, and you glow like nobody else,” Mist assures her mate. “Your talents serve the church and I’m so proud of you every night you climb up on that stage.”

Dusk shakes her head. She can hear the words, but she can’t listen to them. “I did not think it would be this hard when I took the job.”

“I know, and I found out I was not made for it either. But you finish your contract and then you come home to me, and we can teach music to all the kits in the nursery, right?” Mist tries to cheer her up, and Dusk must admit it works a little. Curse Mist and her knowledge of all her soft spots. “Are you ok if I call Rain and tell him to hang out with you or are you going to hang out with the ghoulettes tonight? Because you need a proper cuddle pile no matter what.”

Dusk considers her options. The ghoulettes are lovely, but right now her water side is calling to her. She has been indulging in her air side far too much lately. “You can send a message to Rain. I think I’m just going to soak and sleep in the bath tonight if he’s alright with that.”

“Thank you, babe,” Mist starts typing something and Dusk puts down her phone on the counter. She starts getting out of her sleeping clothes, not wanting them to get wet. “Alright, he’s on his way. Have you done any of the water exercises I told you to do after rituals?”

Dusk blushes. She had ignored them, as even thinking about water made her miss Mist. “I’m not going to lie to you and say I have. Blowing bubbles seems silly, and we haven’t had a hotel room with a bath before this.”

“No wonder you’re so pent up!” Dusk rolls her eyes at the patronizing tone Mist is using, even if Mist is right. “Why do I even teach you these things…”

Dusk lets Mist’s familiar rant roll over her as she checks the water temperature. She is already feeling better, and she begins sharing tour stories as they wait for Rain to arrive. Mist talks about her day at the archive and mentions how big the kits she’s been looking after in the nursery have become. Perhaps it’s not too bad to call Mist after all.

When there’s a knock on the door to the bathroom, Dusk is already feeling much better. Cirrus’ voice is heard from the other side, announcing, “Ducky, your favorite bass boy is here. He said there’s a water ghoul de-stress soak going on, you want to let him in?”

“One second!” Dusk picks up the phone again, blowing Mist a kiss and promising her to call every night instead. “I love you. I’m sorry I put off calling.”

“Love you, tell Rain I miss him and that I have comments about his performance!” Mist yells, and Dusk chuckles. Her girlfriend might not want to tour anymore, but she is still Rain’s mentor and it makes Dusk love her even more to know how much she cares.

#the band ghost fanfiction #mushy may #dusk ghoulette #mist ghoulette #ga writes #unbeta'd