#sister procrastinator

[sisterprocrastinator]

MUSHY MAY 2024

Prompts from the awesome @forlorn-crows

I'm really late to the party for day 13 (see my name for reasons 🤷‍♀️), but I've repurposed a oneshot I wrote for the 'Just Wanted to Hear Your Voice' prompt.

Dew and Aether

Phone sex

NSFW 18+

Around 2k words

Dew is away on business helping Terzo and has been teasing his mate Aether with selfies all day.

Thanks again for the divider @ghuleh-recs

Read below or on A03 and check out my other Mushy May chapters on AO3 here

Reblogs are very much appreciated, please and thank you 🖤

Aether's phone vibrated in the pocket of his uniform jacket and he studiously ignored it. He knew who it would be.

Swiss glanced over at him and smirked. The two of them were out in the city on business with Papa who was currently in an important meeting. Aether and Swiss were acting as his bodyguard bookends.

Throughout the day, Dew had been sending Aether pictures. They’d started off innocently enough. Dew and Mountain were accompanying Terzo on a trip to conduct some Clergy business in Greenland. The messages had kicked off with scenic selfies or interesting things that they’d seen on their travels. As the day had gone on though, the selfies had become a little bit more... intimate.

Swiss had figured out something was up and he’d been studying Aether's reactions every time the phone vibrated. He could tell that the multi ghoul was itching to say something about it. Papa was too engrossed in his meeting to notice, thankfully.

It was almost dinnertime and the meeting finally began to wrap up. Aether was glad they would be heading home soon because his head was starting to throb with the energy he’d used being in the human world. Humans in larger numbers were extremely draining to his quintessential self.

They got settled in the car and Swiss began the drive back to the Abbey. Aether was in the back with Papa.

“Are you going to check your messages, Aether?” Swiss said with a shit eating grin. Aether glanced up and met his eyes in the rear-view mirror. He scowled and just about managed to stop the growl that rose up. “It might be something important,” the multi ghoul said with a glint of mischief in his eyes.

“It can wait,” Aether snarled.

He felt Papa’s eyes on him.

“He is right. It could be important,” Papa said, oblivious to the situation.

"It's fine, Papa," he said, feeling his annoyance rising.

Aether sank down into his seat, muttering under his breath. He turned towards the window and tried to think of something other than the bathroom mirror selfie that Dew had sent him just after lunch. He’d had his shirt pulled up, holding it between his fangs to show off his lean stomach. The hand not holding his phone had been inside his pants. The caption had read:

Prepping for later...

Viewing that picture was the moment that Aether had realised he was going to have to ignore his mate’s messages for the rest of his shift because he would have been next to useless to Papa otherwise.

He and Dew had scheduled a video call for later once Terzo and the ghouls had settled at the small abbey they were staying at.

Aether went through the motions once he was dismissed for the evening, getting changed out of his uniform and into a pair of loose blue pyjama pants. It was warm in the lair so he left his shirt off. He ate dinner with the others and then they went their separate ways.

He settled down on his bed, leaning on the pillows propped up against the wooden headboard, legs stretched out and ankles crossed.

Aether grabbed his phone and finally opened the messenger app, smirking as he scrolled through the chat. The further down he went, the more risqué the pictures became. There were a couple from the bathroom of the plane, teasing shots of bare flesh. A few more from the room he’d been allocated, the room that for some reason seemed to have an abundance of mirrors which Dew had taken full advantage of.

Another message flashed up on the screen, swiftly followed by a short video and Aether barked out a laugh.

Been too busy to play today? Pity. I see you watching me. Have had to take matters into my own hands...

The video panned over a series of polaroids that had been laid out on top of the covers of the bed in Dew's temporary room. All of them were of Aether and every single one of them was absolutely obscene.

Aether fired off his own message.

Some late night art? A little too crude for my tastes, but the subject is pretty.

The green camera icon lit up and Aether answered the call. He grinned when Dew’s face appeared, a mock frown creasing his brow.

“Well I didn’t know you were so highbrow, Aeth. I would have chosen something more classy for my travel wank bank if I’d realised. I thought you were into smut. And keep your hands off that pretty ghoul. He is mine,” he growled. "Actually, second thoughts, maybe you should use your hands on him."

Aether laughed and Dew grinned back at him.

“It’s nice to see your face, Dew. I was getting a little bored of looking at your abs.”

Dew snorted and he shifted position.

“You missed me really. How was your day?”

The screen pixelated and then froze. Aether thought the call would drop but it came back to life again.

“Bad signal?” Aether asked. Dew rolled his eyes and nodded. “It would have been okay if I hadn’t been distracted all day. But I just wanted to hear your voice.”

“Poor baby,” Dew said, mischief sparking in his eyes. “Did my holiday snaps make you lose your concentration?”

Aether sighed.

“Maybe.”

Dew frowned when he heard the weariness in Aether’s voice.

“What time is it there?” he asked.

“Just after nine.”

“It’s after midnight here. The others are asleep.”

The screen froze again and the call finally dropped. Aether cursed but almost immediately got an incoming call from a foreign number. He answered.

“Relying on the old fashioned technology, huh?”

Dew laughed down the line, husky and quiet.

“Apparently so.” He sighed and Aether heard him shifting position. He must have been sitting on his bed too. “Anyway, what are you wearing?”

Aether snorted.

“Not much.”

“Send me a pic.”

“More fuel for your wank bank?” he said dryly.

“Humour me.” Aether stretched out his arm and took a selfie, sending it to Dew's phone. The other ghoul chuckled after a moment when it finally came through. "Ugh the internet is so slow here. Oh, I like those pants. Do you know what would make them better though?”

Aether heard the sounds of fabric rustling and Dew hissed. He smirked, knowing exactly what Dew was doing and the semi that he’d had since he’d opened up their chat turned to a raging hard on when he pictured it.

“No, Dew, what would make them better?”

“If you came in them like a horny little teenager.”

“And how exactly am I going to accomplish that, Dew?” Aether said, voice barely above a whisper.

“I’m sure I can guide you through it. Maybe if you do exactly as I say, the next picture I get will be messier.”

Aether huffed a breath and Dew took in a shaky one.

“What are you doing, Dewdrop? It sounds like you’re struggling a bit with something there.”

“That would be telling,” he said. “Put the phone on speaker.” Aether did as he was told and put it down on the bedside table. “Now, those hands? Put them to good use. I want you to trail them over your skin. One of them is going to touch your body the way I touch it. You’re going to imagine that’s my hand and my claws raking along your torso. You’re going to be gentle and you’re going to be slow.”

Aether put his right hand on his neck, tilting his head to the side and stroking the skin reverently, fingers trailing along his jaw and down the column of his throat.

“What about my other hand, Dew?” he asked hoarsely.

Dewdrop chuckled down the phone.

“I want that other hand inside those pants and wrapped around that fat cock of yours.”

“So demanding,” Aether said as he trailed his left hand down over his pectoral.

He skimmed over his abs and his hip, sliding his fingers under the waistband of the loose pyjama pants.

He closed his eyes and sighed when his hand closed around his cock. It was throbbing in time to his heart by now and he gripped it, giving it a long, lazy stroke.

“Tell me what it feels like,” Dew said.

Aether concentrated on the feel of his calloused palm against his velvety flesh. He groaned as he twisted his fist around the head and then moved it back down again to the base a few times.

“So fucking good,” he breathed out.

“Where’s that other hand?” Dew said shortly.

Aether was circling his nipple with his claws right then and he moved his hand to stroke along the skin of his stomach.

“On my stomach, stroking. Feels nice.”

Dew hummed his approval, breath coming out heavier now, pants and groans coming through the phone.

“I can’t wait too much longer. You need to hurry up. Grip yourself tighter. Imagine it’s me, imagine my fangs on your skin as I’m stroking you.” Aether took a shuddering breath and it hitched as he pictured Dew doing just that. He bit his bottom lip and a little snarl escaped him. “Oh yeah, like that. Make yourself feel good, so fucking good.” Dew gasped and made the whining sound that he often did when he was about to lose it. Aether could feel himself getting closer to the edge by now too, sweat had broken out on his skin and his heels dug into the covers below him. He groaned again. “Put that other hand to better use.” Dew’s voice was strained now, barely above a whisper. “Use it on your balls. Squeeze them, do it the way I do.”

Aether did as Dew said and reached inside the pants, left hand working himself faster. He was almost there, but when he grabbed his balls with his right hand and squeezed, hard, the effect was instant. It tipped him right over. He gritted his teeth in a snarl and arched his back, ropes of cum pulsing out of him as he worked himself through it.

Through the pounding of blood in his ears he heard Dewdrop snarl as he finished himself off also. He heard his name on the other ghoul’s lips and he huffed out a breath as he came back down to earth.

“Fuck,” he gasped, chuckling when he glanced down at himself and saw the wet patch at the front of the flannel.

He really did feel like a horny teenager.

Aether shifted back onto his elbows, tipping his head back and looking up at the ceiling.

“I need that picture now,” Dew's voice cut through his post orgasmic haze.

He sounded wrecked.

Aether grabbed his phone and took another selfie, the same position as the one before.

He hit send and sighed.

“Happy?”

It took a moment but Dew groaned.

“Look at that. Dirty boy. I love it.”

Dew cursed under his breath and the sound of a door opening drifted out of the phone.

“Fucking hell, Dew, can you keep it down?” Mountain's gruff, sleep addled voice cut through. “Oh my fucking Satan! What the fuck, Dew? I need to bleach my fucking eyeballs!”

Dewdrop was cackling and Aether could only imagine the scene that Mountain had just walked into. Dew, naked on his bed, cock probably still in his hand and surrounded by his private collection of pictures of Aether. He snorted a laugh and heard the door slamming.

“Maybe you should fucking knock first, Mountain!” Dew yelled after him. He sighed heavily and Aether yawned. “I should let you rest. I could hear how tired you were just before. Has Papa given you the day off tomorrow?” he asked.

“Yes. I’m going to sleep in. I think I feel the need to take some arty photographs during the day though,” he said with a grin.

Dewdrop laughed and the sound gave Aether peace.

“Well, I look forward to seeing your creative side. I’ve got a busy day tomorrow so I’ll be sure to sneak a peek when I can.”

“Good night, Dewdrop,” Aether said sleepily.

“Night, sweet. Love you,” Dew said. “Oh, by the way, leave those pants on to sleep in. I want you reminded of me as soon as you wake up. Make sure you mess them up again in the morning.”

Aether chuckled.

“You’re such a filthy little shit, Dew.”

“I know," he said unashamedly. "You love it.”

He hung up and Aether grinned. He couldn’t wait until Dew was back. He had some things in mind to repay the favour already.

If you enjoyed this, check out my AO3 page for more Ghost works.

This fic is a rework of a oneshot featuring my original character ghouls Quinn and Air.

For more of their smut, here is my Quair Oneshots fic where this one originally appeared 🖤

#mushy may 2024 #mushy may #smut #dewther #dewdrop ghoul #aether ghoul #the band ghost #ao3 #ao3 writer #nameless ghouls #ao3 fanfic #ghost fanfiction #sister procrastinator #18+ content

[switchplate-2]

Well and truly fucked

Swiss escapes his 'stage of shame' to visit Sodo. More under the cut.

Also I fully blame this on @sisterprocrastinator!

“Cum for me baby girl,” Swiss growled the words in Sodo’s ear.

 He knew that there was always the chance for Swiss to escape his little stage of shame as they teasingly called it, something that he had begun doing more and more of late. He would occasionally make his way to his side, sometimes running to harass one of the girls. But this time when Swiss ran up onto Sodo’s platform while he was really playing with all he had during ‘Watcher in the sky’ what happened totally caught the small ghoul by surprise.

Swiss positioned himself flush against Sodo’s back, his left hand fisting a handful of Sodo’s uniform pants while the left snaked it’s way under Sodo’s guitar. His mind flashed to in infamous dick grabbing clip that to his understanding is still circulating the internet. Swiss’ hand was gripping his cock and jerking him then and there on the stage in front of countless fans, during a part where all eyes were on him. This would be all over the internet before they made it to the hotel, again.

He's by no means a ‘two pump chump’ but coupled with already being horny, what he can’t help his high sex drive. Then add to it that the energy from the fans immediately ramps up anything the ghouls are feeling, which is why they always make sure that Mountain is fed, Rain had a nap and Sodo is properly fucked immediately before they go on stage.

When you add all those things together you are handling a volatile substance, one that Swiss has his fist around as best he can jerking all while Sodo tries to continue to play, the last thing he wants is Papa to yell at him for fucking up a song. The suddenly the thin thread holding what dignity that the Fire ghoul had together snaps with no warning and the only thing hiding his undoing was his guitar as he did exactly what Swiss told him to and came. “Good job, now everyone else will know what a needy little slut you are for me. Cumming like that in front of the fans,” Swiss purred to Sodo as he gave his ass a firm swat, all while Sodo held himself together and played as if he didn’t just cum in his pants.

It didn’t take long, and he could feel his own cum cool and each time the air hit it he was reminded of the way he folded for the Multi so easily in front of a full house. Each time Rain or Phantom came near him Sodo could hear them growl lowly. When Copia came and did the kneeling bit during ‘Kiss the Go Goat’ the look on the old man’s face gave away that he too knew.

Sodo was begging the Dark Lord to call him back to the Pit by the time that they made it to the final bow, and he was supposed to be throwing picks to the fans. When he smelled Mountain come up behind him Sodo whimpered, “You have any idea how fucked you are little one?” He was gone before Sodo’s brain was able to form any response at all.

Once Copia released them to head backstage Sodo ran to the green room. He wanted to change and put all this behind him. But his footsteps were soon echoed by more. He knew better than to look back until he made it to their dressing room. He slammed the door and swore at the fact that there wasn’t a lock on it, all he was able to do was back slowly towards the wall opposite the door. When it slowly opened the first one to step in was Swiss, “That’s no way to treat your pack when we are just here to help you out.” Rain, Phantom then Mountain all file in behind Swiss, all with feral grins on his face.

This is when Sodo really knew he was well and truly fucked.

#switch is back on her shit #ghost fanfiction #sodo ghoul #swiss ghoul #feral ghouls #well and truly fucked #Sodo is in trouble now #Blame a fellow writer for what you do #sister procrastinator #Love my gesties

[bakedbakermom]

it warms my heart to know that granny weatherwax is also a believer in productive procrastination.

#discworld #terry pratchett #wyrd sisters #granny weatherwax #productive procrastination

[4reology]

sister beatrice (warrior nun) x assassin’s creed

#warrior nun #assassins creed #Sister Beatrice #kristina tonteri young #save warrior nun #martian-moons #totally did not procrastinate on this for 3 months

[imma-bunni]

It Lies Beneath These Hallowed Woods ao3 by meekome @meekkome ("in which lan zhan sees wei ying possessed by eldritch horror and says if i can't fix him i can join him")

The shadows are alive. Writhing and twisting around him, creeping over him, between his fingers, around his throat, curious and hungry. The dirt beneath is black like dried blood, which makes the shards and fragments of bones half-buried around him easy to see, white and glimmering unnaturally bright in the gloom.

Then something looks at him, from behind the shadows, and Wei Wuxian flinches at the weight of its attention.

some tags: sentient burial mounds, eldritch wei ying, whump, body horror, fix-it, eventual happy ending

#my sister wrote this fanfic!!! #IT'S SO INCREDIBLY GOOD! #she published the first chapter a month ago but I've been procrastinating #because I knew I wanted to draw something for her for it because it's AMAZING #and I figured it'd turn into something more than a single drawing ':D #this took me like three full straight days of drawing #but worth it #I'm really proud of how it turned out! #myart #comic #fanfic fanart #the untamed #cql #mdzs #cosmic horror au

[oifaaa]

Started watching a new anime and the first episode has me so bewildered basically it's meant to be a cinderella story evil step mom wicked half sister that crack only one of the things they have to show how horrible cinderella girls life is by having the boy who she has feelings for become engaged to the half sister and she is so smug about the whole thing despite this being objectively the worst possible husband choice for her since he's also so in love with cinderella like sweetheart your gonna spend the rest of your life with a man who is more in love with your wet blanket of a sister and honesty he's not even that pretty I get you hate cinderella but she's moving away you've gotta start thinking about your future

#im now in my procrastination phase since i dont want my watch threw of one piece to end #so watching other random anime #i think im gonna drop this one tho #cinderella girl is not my cup of tea #like im only 3/4 of the way through episode 1 #but shes still just so weak #this is not the pathetic i like in my MCs #girl i need you to get a personality #and maybe a backbone idk hopefully thats her arc in this show #i hope so #i hope theres a episode where she comes home and half sister is like yeah i made a mistake #turns out marrying someone out of spite #not the best foundation for a relationship

[sisterdivinium]

bamf out

#mother superion #warrior nun #i know i know dark scenes can make for terrible gifs and i'm just doing these again after years and years off #but hear me out: warrior nun suzanne is hotter than those limitations #in honesty i'm just procrastinating some stuff while putting my gif training wheels back on lol don't mind me #sister makes gifs once in a blue moon #gifs and other visuals #(do people even say bamf anymore LOL idc i'm taking y'all along to my 2011 fandom life)

[jichanxo]

aoki hip to be square fancam.... save me..... aoki save me.... [from nov/2023]

#masato arakawa #arakawa masato #aoki ryo #ryo aoki #yakuza #like a dragon #ryu ga gotoku #yakuza 7 #rgg #jichanmakes #sorsban #<- sorry sors you-know-who would murder me if i let you see these spoilers #not even an american psycho joke he just literally did all the things in the lyrics #made this to procrastinate on something but it's funny so.... worth it #back then i had 2 friends who'd played y7 so i was dying to show this to anybody #one of those friends being my sister btw so truly dire #“of course you made an aoki fancam...... nice job tho” #anyway i am less nervous about being on tumblr now so you all can see it too #the inherent hilarity that is ryo aoki existing the way that he does

[downsteepy]

damn they werent lying these ways really are separate

#my art #resident evil #ada wong #luis serra #this isnt serrawong but it can be if you want it to be idc #is that what ppl are calling it ..... i dont even know i dont keep up w this stuff LMFAO #anyway ....!!!!!!! watched some videos earlier and i love them and i love what ive seen of the dlc. will take me forever to get to it #(i am on chapter 6 as of rn and procrastinating bc the bella sisters scare me) #but i am excited to play it eventually #i hope everyone thats getting to play it is having fun w it :)

[svampira]

doodles

#wip #the gif is the thumbnail for what I’m going to paint next I was just procrastinating from choosing the colors #babyyyyy #/Elias #I’m feeling really sick if my sister gave me the flu again I’ll kill her

[coquelicoq]

i am such a clown. decided to make stickers for my siblings even though i have ZERO design skills or knowledge of any programs that allow you to rotate text except for powerpoint. so i made them in powerpoint. (this took, mmmm, maybe 6-8 hours btw.) then had to find a website that would print and mail these stickers to me. no i don't want 50 stickers. i want one circle sticker and one rectangle sticker. oh that's not an option anybody wants to give me? okay then i guess i will buy 16 circle stickers (the least offered) and 50 rectangle stickers (the least offered. why not 16 also? a mystery). one of the designs is for my sibling's band, so if they like it theoretically they could use the stickers as merch or something lol. but i'm not holding my breath, on account of the aforementioned lack of design skills. i get away with a lot among my family because they're all so willing to react to my questionable creations with aww look, she Tried! but that probably doesn't work for strangers who are fans of my sibling's band. so i guess they will just have 49 extra stickers that they can idk stick to streetlight poles or something. not my problem.

#i originally designed them on graph paper. with like a compass and everything #i learned something new today!! apparently you can curve a text box around a circle!!!!!! that saved me some time #this all came about because my sister was telling me how sad she was that she lost her water bottle because it had a sticker on it #that she had gotten from her travels. and i was like awesome i'll just make her a new one #girl what! you don't know how to do that!!! CLOWNNNNNN #also i don't actually know what the original sticker looked like lol which is probably for the best so i can't 1) plagiarize #or 2) compare my shoddy workmanship to that of an actual professional #i thought about commissioning an actual graphic designer to do this but i quickly got overwhelmed with logistics #and it's so close to christmas i didn't really want to deal with the timeline issue #i really should have done this three months ago but of course i procrastinated #anyway. the website kept being like are you SURE you positioned that image correctly? #and i was like nope! but i don't know what else to do so let's just try it and see what happens :) #it looked fine in the preview. living on the edge over here. the extreme sport of sticker designing

[sisterprocrastinator]

Here is my new(ish) Alpha ghoul x OC ghoulette (Rain's mum 🤭) fic

BURNING FOR YOU

13k words, ongoing, NSFW, 18+

Check it out if you are so inclined. Sample and AO3 link below:

Calista was beautiful, smart, sassy, pure of heart. She took his breath away, and... she was pretty much the most off limits ghuleh that the Clergy had to offer.

She was Rain, Papa’s ghoul’s mother, for starters. Then there was the attachment she had to two of Secondo’s ghouls. Pretty much every other ghoul at the Abbey steered clear of her for that reason alone. Nobody crossed Secondo’s ghouls, especially his volatile quintessence.

“Anyone who makes a move on her has to have a complete death wish or some kind of a brain malfunction. Either that, or they're as dumb as a box of rocks,” Alpha mused out loud.

Omega snorted and shrugged.

“Alpha, buddy, you realise you just described yourself there, right?”

Alpha laughed and took a swig from the bottle of vodka he was holding.

Huh. Omega was right. Maybe it was the vodka talking, or maybe he really was as dumb as a box of rocks, but maybe, just maybe, she would be worth taking the chance on. Only time would tell, he supposed.

He took another mouthful of vodka for good measure.

“Okay, fuck it. I’ll do it.”

Read it here on AO3

#ao3 #nameless ghouls #alpha ghoul #omega ghoul #the band ghost #ao3 writer #ao3 fanfic #ghost fanfiction #ghost bc #ghost band #smut #burning for you #sister procrastinator #essence of quinn

[uselessnocturnal]

silly little tma doddles i did instead of studying </3

#and when i say silly and also doddles i truly mean it #was procrastinating on the phone to my sister and doing these #cropped out the VGLUT :’) #the magnus archives #jonathon sims #fear entities #the spiral #the beholding #the web #the desolation #the dark #the eye #tma

[bechloesupercorp]

Ah. Deep golden rays slipped through the curtains, accompanied by soft gusts of wind wafted through the open window, carrying the light hint of wildflower.

Bea might have horrible memories with Switzerland, but Ava was certain they could make better ones. She sighed contentedly, sagging into their mattress. God, she was so lucky. And with each passing day she felt luckier and luckier. 

Bea was still asleep, just an arm's reach away, blankets haphazardly thrown off in the middle of the night. Typically she'd be up by now, the sun nearing noon, but it had been a long few days. 

Ava's return, one final battle, and then finally settling back into their domesticity. Bea deserved the rest.

A quiet smile drew up the corners of her lips as she watched her lover's face, a crease forming between her eyebrows when she clocked the tension in Bea's expression. Ava reached out to gently rub at Bea's shoulders, hoping to ease the stress. 

Fire blazed beneath her fingertips. Fuck.

"Bea?" Her heart skyrocketed in her chest at the silence. She tugged at Bea’s shoulders, willing her to open her eyes. “Bea!” No dice. "Bea, wake up. Please, wake up!"

Ava watched in horror as Beatrice’s breathing faltered. No. 

Shaky hands yanked up Bea's sleep shirt, searching for a source. The only possibility was the slight gash on her back – the one Camila had patched while Ava was being shuttled off in the chaos. Ava's fingers grazed the cotton dressing, gasping a sharp inhale as it glowed. Divinium.

The adrenaline coursed through her limbs as she heaved Bea into her arms, running out the apartment. "Stay with me," she chanted over and over as she slipped Bea into the passenger seat of their Subaru, Bea's head rolled against her hand as she tried to strap her in. When they’d gotten it, Ava had tried to tease about the whole Subaru: The Ultimate Lesbian Car stereotype, but right now all she could do was be grateful for all-wheel-drive.

Ava set her phone on the dash, dial tone echoing as she started the car. 

"Ava?"

"Cam! Bea–" the words got stuck in her chest. "Get Jillian, there's divinium embedded in her wounds." 

Ava was torn off by the shuffle of the girl beside her as they ripped away from their sleepy town to Jillian's nearest lab. The windows were down, Ava hoping that it would reduce Bea's fever. 

Ava couldn't help but glance, Beatrice swaying with a handful of grunts, eyes glazed. She pressed on the gas as Bea blanched, sending them full speed.

Fresh wind whipped against Bea's face as she leaned. "Avaaaaa," she moaned. "It's too cold." Tremors quaked her frame, a pseudo chill from the fever. She jerkily went for the window button, missing it by a foot. “It’s okay Bea,” she tried to placate, trying to steady her trembling hands against the wheel. “You’re going to be okay.” “Hold on Bea.” — — —

Dirt flew behind the tires as she pulled up to the mansion. Ava scrambled out the door, stumbling to the other side as Jillian and their sisters ran out, gathering Bea into her arms, cold sweat soaking her sleep shirt.

“Ava?” Bea mumbled, eyes shut as she was jostled down the hall to the infirmary, still in Ava’s arms. “Where are we?” “We’re okay Bea, we’re getting you help,” Ava promised, angling them through a corner. The doctors rushed forward, readying to take their patient. Beatrice coughed, wheezing. “Ava? I’m scared.” The doctors ripped her out of her arms, disappearing through a heavy set of doors. 

“I’m here Bea!” Ava called, watching in despair. 

The doors swung shut behind them. Ava was alone. Then, like a promise to the air, she breathed. 

“I’m here.”

#and the procrastination strikes again #anyways i hope you enjoy #avatrice #sister beatrice #ava silva #boink scribbles #warrior nun

[whumpypepsigal]

Ginger Snaps (2000): Ginger transforms into a werewolf and attacks Sam.

#whumpedit #whump #movie #ginger snaps #sam #kris lemche #bitten #blood #bleeding #blood loss #pain #heavy breathing #hyperventilating #fear #tw gore #horror movie #my gifs #the whumpy sounds *chef’s kiss* #watched this movie thanks to my sister… it’s a weird 00s movie but the whump part gave me whumperflies hence the gifs #*okay enough procrastinating…going back to making the whumptober gifs*

[flx-res]

Sad Teen Hotline

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Tom is back! ♡

#svtfoe #comic #svtfoe fanart #fanart #star vs the forces of evil #star vs las fuerzas del mal #tom lucitor #star butterfly #tomstar #startom #otp #svtfoe au #svtfoe season 4 #comics #fancomic #artists on tumblr #fanfic #tbh im procrastinating a lot with this part bc deep down it still hurts :'c #and bc im spending so much time with my sisters and I just got to draw 3 pages so far :') #i luv my sisters aaa #i luv my aesthetic babies too ♡ #my burritos ♡