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huntersghouls-old · 2 years
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Ghosttober Day 1
If You Have Ghosts
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ghostlyemsstuff · 7 months
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Inktober Day 2- Spider
Day 2 started off very different and the painting was rough at first, but even though I thought about scrapping it a few times I pushed through and I’m pretty happy I did 🕷️
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huntersghouls · 7 months
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Ghosttober 03 Primo sketch
Sketched everyone’s favourite satanic basset hound man to get back into the swing of things 😌
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𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 You get a little nervous before the mating ritual. It's a good thing that Mountain is there for you when you need him most.
𝐆𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭 Ritual
𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐩(𝐬) Mountain x GN!Reader
𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 No spice, just a tiny bit of angst and then a sweet sappy happy ending. There is a brief mention of wanting to be sick. Ritual nerves kind of reflecting anxieties about marriage.
𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 1110 words.
𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 I struggled with this one ghesties and I'm not all that happy with it, but not all our writing needs to be gold standard Shakespearean level works of art. I don't think I've used any gendered terms or anything for reader, but please let me know if I've missed any! Also I can't believe I have one fic left for Ghosttober, where has all the time gone?! It's moving too quickly hhhhhhhh.
Before Mountain, your time at the ministry had felt a little lacking. You had no complaints, of course, and you loved the life that you’d chosen for yourself, but it felt like there was something missing. It wasn’t until you were put on gardening duty with the earth ghoul in the early spring that you realised what it was that you needed to feel more whole.
He wasn’t introverted like Rain and Sunshine, but Mountain was more on the quiet side of the ghoul spectrum. However, where he was more subdued around the other siblings of sin, he was a little more talkative when it was just you and the other ghouls. Getting to see his personality shine in a smaller group of close friends was what had made you first fall for him, and then as time went on you found more and more reasons to love him. His unending passion for nature and taking care of every plant in Primo’s garden. The way he laughed at all the silly jokes and puns you made even if they weren’t funny in the slightest. How he listened to the little details and showered you with gifts that he thought you’d like. His soothing presence that put you at ease no matter what was happening in your world. He was the armour that kept you grounded and safe, and you were the blessing that allowed him to grow and thrive.
It was a surprise to nobody when you and the ghoul both approached Copia to discuss the mating ritual that all ghouls and their mates performed when they wished to commit themselves to one another for eternity. It wasn’t a ritual that took place often, many ghouls opting to forgo what they felt was an outdated tradition, but it felt like a natural progression for yours and Mountain’s relationship.
Now, on the night of said ritual, your nerves were starting to set in. It hadn’t escaped your mind that this could be considered the equivalent of a wedding and that singular thought was making you want to throw up. It was nothing as formal as a wedding ceremony, but that didn’t stop your anxiety from spiralling. What if your ghoul didn’t show up? What if he did show up but put an end to the ritual because he’d changed his mind and didn’t want to face an eternal life with you? What if it all went well but then you both regretted making such a commitment to one another?
“Petal? Are you in here?”
You cussed quietly and dabbed at your eyes, forcing a smile onto your face. “In here, my love!”
The door clicked open, and it was like your heart jumped into your throat at the sight of him. His top half was bare, save for the earth symbol painted onto his wrists, and his legs were clad in skin-tight black trousers that looked to be tailored specifically to him.
“Belial, you’re the most beautiful being I’ve ever laid my eyes on,” he choked out, moving towards you to take your hands in his. The moment his skin touched yours, you felt your worries begin to wash away. However, Mountain immediately noticed that something was amiss and gazed into your eyes. “Talk to me. Tell me what’s on your mind.”
You sighed. “Just cold feet. Nothing to be concerned about.”
The ghoul tutted and took hold of your chin so you couldn’t look away form him. “If you feel this is too soon, we don’t have to go through with it. I won’t love you any less if you’re not ready. Papa and the others would understand, and so would I.”
“No, no! God no, I don’t want to put this off any longer. I just…”
“You just?”
You pulled Mountain into a hug and breathed in his earthy, woodsy scent, closing your eyes as his arms wrapped around you.
“I’m scared. I know this isn’t a wedding but –”
“It feels like it is. I get it.” The earth ghoul pressed a kiss to the top of your head and caressed your upper back. “Would it comfort you to know that I’m scared too?”
You glanced up at him, surprised. “You are? You always seem so calm and chill.”
Mountain chuckled and brushed his lips against yours. “I never thought I’d find someone I wanted to do the ritual with. Relationships to me have never needed to be defined or marked in that way, so I never considered the possibility of finding someone I’d want to share that with. But then I met you and it feels right. It feels like the natural next step for us to take, and that excites me more than it scares me.”
You mulled over his words. You knew just from his voice alone that he was being sincere and that allowed the last of your concerns to trickle away from you. This was a step you would both be taking together, and it didn’t have to be a scary one.
“Let’s get this ritual started.”
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The chapel was dark, lit only by the dim orange glow of the ceremonial candles set out in a circle surrounding you and Mountain. The ghouls sat in the front pews, watching proudly as Copia bound your wrists together with red silk, pressing your wrists together so that your matching earth symbols were touching. However, despite feeling their eyes on you, your beloved earth ghoul was the only one that held your attention. His earth brown eyes never left yours as your Papa recited the ancient words from an old tome.
“Now, as you give your earthly bodies to one another in the name of our Dark Lord Satan, know that your love is blessed as he blesses us. Your lives are protected as he protects us. Your souls are intertwined as he intertwines us together above him. Know that you will never walk alone, for you can always reach him. Remember always that love is all you need. In the name of our Dark Lord Satan, nema.”
“Nema,” you and your lover replied in unison, grinning uncontrollably at one another.
“Then by the dark powers invested in me,” Copia proclaimed, “you are eternally bound. You may consummate your bonding with a kiss.”
As the ghouls cheered and clapped while you and Mountain shared a tender kiss, you knew then that you’d made the right decision by going through with the ritual. In fact, it made you excited for what the future held for you both. As long as you both had each other, you were ready to face whatever the world threw at you.
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bumble-t3a · 7 months
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Ghosttober 03: Papa III
I’m still trying to decide if I like shading in this style. I have no idea yet.
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cozmixrev · 1 year
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if you have ghost you have everything also for ghostober but shhh..
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samabyart · 1 year
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Ghost
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mishoru · 1 year
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Ghosttober day 22: Bones
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judyconda · 2 years
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“The world is on fire, and you are here to stay and burn with me. A funeral pyre, and we are here to revel forevermore” - #deusinabsentia @thebandghost This song message on a day of #beltane means an story of what’s to come who create a magic and medieval tradition & cultural historical myth by beating a drums while dancing on a fire at night hour. But a true wisdom comes true love in action but A darker night feel frees by a brighter light & May our collective flame be shown. Sending some #beltane #beltaneblessings to all 🔥💃🏻 **But this meme picture reminds me of Beltane / Ostara season days 😂😂😅 #mayday #mayday2022 #maydayeve #spring #springseason #springsummer #myth #myths #mystique #meliora #ghost #thebandghost #ghosttheband #repost @ghost.bee.sea • @withregram Today I'm doing hot ghoul sheet (aka taking care of my mental health by staying away from social media for a while) but I couldn't miss #ghosttober day 15 - Inferno! Fun fact: this is about the 5th meme idea I had for today - I thought about making one abt what "Inferno" means in Portuguese/Spanish and a couple other things. This all to say that there's some stuff in stock for future occasions ;) https://www.instagram.com/p/CdDcT7WprZK/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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thatonestingray · 6 months
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Hii! Today's inktober theme was 'Clown!' I hope his colorful attire will get him some likes!
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huntersghouls-old · 2 years
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Ghosttober Day 2 - Haunted
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papaemeritusballlz · 2 years
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Day 1 of Ghosttober: If You Have Ghosts
"I don't want my fangs too long "
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thoughts? none just vampire terzo that is all
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ghostlyemsstuff · 7 months
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Starting off #ghosttober strong ✨ Day 1- Dream
This is actually a concept I’ve had in mind for awhile and the same concept of another piece I’m working on but just a little simpler.
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𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 Sodo reflects on your relationship as you lay together in your room. That's it that's the fic.
𝐆𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭 Ashes
𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐩(𝐬) Sodo x GN!Reader
𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 No spice here babes. Kind of a long winded introduction to the fic bc I didn't know how to start it oops. Sodo is so soft for reader. Like geez get a room. There's the brief mention of sex but no description or detail.
𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 913 words.
𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 Hens, I'll be honest. I struggled with this one and I'm not 100% happy with it but I've written it and it's being shot here so that you can read it. There also may not be a Ghosttober fic on Wednesday, depends on what I get done today and tomorrow as I'm taking part in an open mic night for my uni's creative writing magazine that I'm an editor of (still can't believe I'm an editor like what). I've checked to make sure I've not gendered terms or anything for reader but if I've missed any please let me know!
The memories of ghouls prior to being summoned can be few and far between. Some ghouls have no memory of what came before they materialised in the ministry, a haze clouding their past. It wasn’t a cause for concern. In fact, it was common for ghouls to have no recollection of their past lives until enough time had passed in the mortal plane for them to start remembering the little things. Friendships with other ghouls, past loves, sins they committed in the name of Satan, and many more.
Sodo remembers a lot.
He remembers the acrid scent of burning flesh from when he got into fights with other fire ghouls, both battles he won and lost. He remembers the chittering of younger ghouls that looked up to him and scrambled to be the first to greet him when he came home from a long day of sparring and training. He remembers a woman’s laughter, possibly his mother’s, when he was but a small ghoulie first coming to grips with his fire abilities.
Now, as he lays in your bed and watches you sleep, he thinks back on the memories he’s made here. The memories you’ve made together, both as friends and as mates.
Your first kiss was at the ministry bonfire last autumn. He helped to organise it to celebrate Halloween, but also because he wanted to impress you. Even though you told him he didn’t need to, he did so anyway because that’s just what Sodo does: he strives to impress you and prove to you that he’s worthy of being your mate. This bonfire was just the beginning of that, and it worked. You personally approached him and gushed about how perfect it was and how it was such an odd coincidence that all the activities, drinks, and food were your favourites. The way you praised him, your touches lingering on his arm and your gaze settling on his lips so often, led him to take that leap of faith and peck your lips. A peck turned into a proper kiss, and a proper kiss turned into the two of you clinging to one another as the bonfire crackled and the scent of smoke and warm apple cider filled the air.
Your first date was at a fireworks display. He brought along earplugs and noise cancelling headphones in case you needed them, ever concerned about letting you know that he cared about you and your comfort. You both sat at the top of a hill that overlooked the town to watch it. The view of the fireworks blossoming over your home as the stars sparkled in the gaps between the clouds was one neither of you would ever forget. He wrapped a blanket around the two of you to keep you warm as you huddled together under the skyline.
The first time you slept together was in his room down in the dens, the fire ghoul insisting that he not invade your personal space so soon into your relationship. It had been clumsy, the two of you joking and laughing as you tried to figure out what the other preferred in the bedroom. Both of you ended up in a sweaty, tangled heap in his bed afterwards and cuddled, his fingers trailing patterns over your skin. The air smelled strongly of sex and sweat but Sodo didn’t care because you were there, and you were real, and you hadn’t run away from him yet. You stayed with him that night, drifting off in his arms once he’d cleaned you both up, and he realised then and there that maybe he cared about you a lot more than he expected to so early on.
He remembered the first night he spent in your room. He’d been bricking it, worried he would do something wrong, or you’d realise once you saw him in your private, personal space that he just didn’t fit into your life the way he so desperately wanted to. He was so anxious, in fact, that he accidentally burned one of your favourite shirts to a crisp when you made him jump. The ghoul panicked and promised repeatedly to replace it, brushing up the ashes frantically. He froze when you started laughing and he thought it was the most beautiful sound in the world. He made sure to tell you that on more than one occasion, but in that moment, he was so convinced you were about to kick him out of your chambers that the kiss you gave him left him lost for words.
“It’s just a shirt,” you told him as you carded your fingers through his dark hair. “It’ll be a funny story we can tell at parties and shit. I bet Swiss is gonna find it hilarious.”
There’s still faded charring on the rug where your shirt had been on the floor when he accidentally incinerated it. He can’t quite make it out in the dark of your room, but he knows exactly where it is, and the memory makes him smile. He can’t believe you’ve been together for almost a year at this point. It’s not that he’s never had a relationship with a human before – he’s had plenty of them in fact. However, this is the longest he’s ever stuck around with a partner. Something about you screams home and entices him to stay.
You light the fire deep in his soul, and he does his best not to cremate anymore of your belongings.
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bumble-t3a · 6 months
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Ghosttober 5 & 6: Ritual + Go-Goat
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sonnenflamme · 7 months
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Ghosttober/Kinktober Day 4: Temperature play
Ya‘ll have heard of the icy hot boys now get ready for the icy hot girls
(Feat. Mommy Lus because I couldn’t help myself)
Little warning because Cumulus promises Sunshine Aurora‘s body without asking her first, but we all know that she‘s very enthusiastic about getting filled by her favourite fellow hybrid ghoulette.
Trans Sunny because I am me.
Kinktober list by @kroas-adtam (I decided to join in on the fun, heh)
I‘ll be your goddess and you‘ll sing my praises
Pairing: Sunshine/Aurora/Cumulus
Rating: Explicit
Summary:
Aurora makes her way down to where Sunshine kneels and gets into place next to her. She pulls out her fingers and watches as the smallest ghoulette immediately pushes three of her own fingers inside.
Lus nearly screams as she feels the intense temperature difference, only enhanced by how her own skin is generally warmer than Aurora‘s.
It’s pushing her closer to the edge, and watching Sunshine clean off her fingers by licking her off of them doesn’t help in the slightest.
Read here on ao3
Tagging @ghouletteanon for ghoulette reasons and thank you @iamthecomet for encouraging me once again ♥️
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