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divine-misfortune · 10 months

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Swiss had reached out and playfully ruffled his sweaty hair after Phantom pulled his helmet off. He grinned broadly as he praised him for his first ritual, and like his enthusiasm was contagious, Phantom found himself smiling, smiling stupidly at that. The little chuckle Swiss spared made something warm settle in his chest. Easily warding off the pinpricks of doubt.

When he withdrew to continue on backstage, Phantom physically sagged. He almost reached out to grab Swiss by the wrist. But he didn't. He had enough self control to keep his hand at his side, even if his fingers still twitched with a pitiful need. Despite that restraint, Swiss still noticed the poor bug's face fall when he moved on from him, the flicker of disappointment from the corner of his eye was almost missable.

And later on the bus when the buzz of adrenaline in the air had seemingly died down as most of the other ghouls had either slipped off to bed or were forcibly dragged into a bunk for, as Mountain called it, mandatory cuddle time, Phantom couldn't even think of sleeping.

The quintessence ghoul was wired. He'd barely forced himself to stop pacing the length of the bus, brain far too busy for rest. Without the distraction of the others, Phantom was left in a weirdly sharp silence. There was too much room for him to think, and nothing coming to mind was remotely pleasant.

Mistakes, too many of them to be acceptable. All of his sharp notes and missed cues were digging away at him, leaving a gaping pit in his gut. He'd been warned that there were big shoes to fill, but it felt like he'd hardly even stepped into them. Disappointment itched under his skin and he busied his hands repeatedly combing through the ends of his hair in an attempt to self soothe. It barely did the job but it was something to focus on.

Padding up and down the narrow aisle between the bunks eventually earned him the attention of a very groggy multi ghoul. The thin, and honestly sorry excuse of a privacy curtain was tugged back and Swiss' head poked out. He looked just as tired as Phantom felt.

"Hey," Swiss whispered as he propped himself up on his elbow, head lolling heavily towards his pillow like he just might sink back into it at any second "Surprised you aren't sleeping, Rora straight up passed out the second we got on the bus."

"...Can't sleep." Phantom shrugged and twisted a loose strand of white hair around his index finger, "sorry if I woke you."

"Hadn't nodded off just yet..." Judging from the lazy way he blinked, he was lying. "You okay?"

Phantom opened his mouth but felt his throat unwillingly tighten before any sound could get out.

I fucked it up. I ruined the first fucking song. Copia hasn't said a word to me since before we got on stage.

He didn't trust himself to speak like this. Not while his brain felt like tearing itself apart. He bit the inside of his cheek and shrugged again, a feeble smile forced onto his face. It surely didn't meet his eyes.

Swiss frowned.

"Wanna talk about it?" He shook his head abruptly and Swiss's brow furrowed for a moment in thought before patting the edge of the bed. "Okay, we don't need to talk then, c'mere."

Phantom paused fully, even the restless way he combed through his hair stilled. He tipped his head.

"Trust me?"

For a moment Phantom rocked back on his heels. He could very well shake his head again and slink back to his own bunk. Curl up against the wall and keep his problems to himself. There were a dozen or so more rituals to get through, he couldn't just go crawling back to his pack mates like some sad kit every time he made a mistake. He needed to learn to live with it.

But Swiss looked at him kindly. He waited patiently in the silence that Phantom was allowing to drag on. Swallowing the lump in his throat, he took a step forward and felt a faint heat in his cheeks when that same grin made a reappearance. More lopsided this time, but it held the same sort of warmth to it.

It was an awkward fit, getting them both in such a narrow space when Swiss was bigger and broader than Phantom in most senses, but Swiss dutifully pressed his back to the wall and allowed him the space to get comfortable. They'd never been close like this as far as Phantom could recall, and he hoped Swiss couldn't hear the way his pulse rattled in his rib cage. Even in the dark, he could see the fine details of the older ghoul's face. Most notably, the way decades of joy had etched soft lines around his eyes and mouth. Part of him wanted to reach out, touch them delicately, and hope for the same in time. He chose to keep his hands clutched to his chest instead.

Phantom inhaled shakily as he settled under the blankets and tried not to pay much attention to the sweet musky smell that washed over him. Gentle waves of something oddly comforting pulling the tension from his shoulders.

"Hi," Swiss hummed. He seemed pleased with himself, watching the quintessence ghoul through heavily lidded eyes.

"...Thought we didn't have to talk."

The multi ghoul chuckled under his breath with a nod, "I did, didn't I? One more question and no more words, deal?"

"I guess."

"Is it okay if I touch you?"

Phantom felt his stomach flip in the hollow space it seemed to exist in. There was a sudden spike in his gut, not exactly anxiety but close enough to panic for him to notice. He fidgeted with the collar of his shirt.

"Y...Yeah."

Uncertainty left a sour taste in his mouth, but the quintessence ghoul held his breath and waited. Waited for the wandering hand that was inevitably find its way past the elastic of his boxers and to where he was most vulnerable. Would that make him feel better? To let Swiss guide him towards exhaustion with a loose fist and a certain brand of filth he wasn't accustomed to? The idea did nothing to ease a swelling anxiety but Phantom was certain Swiss knew best. At least knew better than him, and he trusted the older ghoul to care for him in his stint of weakness.

In all the months Phantom had been topside, this was the first true unguarded moment he'd allowed himself in front of another ghoul. It felt like showing his belly, an uncomfortable display of submission and weakness. He couldn't keep Swiss' overly warm gaze when he slipped an arm over his waist. Large hand laid flat on the space between his shoulder blades, an almost laughable reminder of how small he was - how small he felt. What little space had been between them was closed, and suddenly Swiss was encompassing him fully. There was nothing to focus on besides Swiss. Heat pulsed in his cheeks and he opted to hide behind his eyelids.

Phantom wasn't sure what was coming. His skin prickled underneath Swiss' touch as it drifted. Even through a barrier of fabric the sensation was too vivid. Surely Swiss could feel his muscles going tought.

But Swiss didn't mention it, and his hand found a home in the little ghoul's dark hair. Unglamored claws grazed the nape of his neck before scratching lightly at the base of his skull. He braced himself for the mean grip that he'd been told Swiss liked to take but that firm hand never came.

There was something cautious in the way Swiss held him, like he was fragile. Valued, even.

He kissed the space between his horns, and Phantom realized he was shaking. Kindness was not a foreign concept to the little ghoul. It still somehow took him by surprise. Such a slow and careful display of affection. How was he supposed to react? All he could think to do was clutch onto Swiss' shirt like a lifeline.

"Oh bug..." The multi ghoul was frowning. He could hear the sad cadence in his voice. "I've got you, you're okay..."

It was like he'd given Phantom the permission to break because it hit him like a train. A sob tore out of his throat, eager to escape the confines of his vessel. Swiss only shifted closer and allowed him to bury his face into his chest.

"I can't do this-" Phantom hiccuped through his tears and Swiss gently carded his fingers further into his hair. "I can't, I can't, I'm not meant for this. I fucked up, I'm gonna keep fucking up."

"Hey, hey," Swiss squeezed him lightly. "These things aren't meant to be perfect. Nobody expects them to be."

"I ruined it from the first note, and it only got worse from there..."

"We've all made mistakes, I mean...Hell, I sang the chorus during an instrumental section during one of my first shows. And Dew? Dew once fucked up the start of ritual so bad Copia literally mocked him on stage. Little guy was damn near ready to spike his guitar into the ground."

Phantom only attempted to hide further.

"...You know why Rain's name is Rain?"

"No?"

"Because he slipped during his first show, and rain falls down."

He couldn't help the way his quiet laugh made his shoulders shake. Swiss kissed the top of his head this time.

"I'm sure Dew's shown you the video of me falling off my platform at least a dozen times by now."

"...Once or twice."

"See? Mistakes happen. It's your first time, little shadow, you did amazing...We're so proud of you."

Phantom sniffled. His eyes stung and his throat felt tight. Swiss continued the comforting and repetitive drag of his nails over his scalp, a low rumble kicking up in his chest. The quintessence ghoul felt himself truly melting into him.

"You okay?" Swiss asked and rubbed little circles into his back.

"...Tired."

"You wanna go to sleep?"

"Mhm...Can I, um, stay here?"

"Course you can, whatever you want."

Phantom breathed in shakily, peeling himself off of the multi ghoul long enough for him to wipe his eyes. Swiss still looked down at him fondly. Exhaustion present on his face, but fond nonetheless.

"Thank you," he mumbled and allowed Swiss to pull him back in with a tuneless hum. He was just as tired, and Phantom easily slotted himself back into the other ghoul. Wrapped up in his arms, legs tangled together, Phantom could finally let himself rest.

#writing #void writing #phantom ghoul #Swiss ghoul #multi ghoul #nameless ghouls #the band ghost #the band ghost fanfiction #ghost the band #phantom/swiss #swiss/phantom

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rotdistressxox · 18 days

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Headcanons: The Ghoulettes + Mountain first meeting / Developing a crush on you

Part 1

Here's part 2 :p IM SO SORRY MOUNTAIN GHOUL ENJOYERS HERE'S YOUR FOOD

Cumulus

• She immediately stands out to you because of her long, curly, white hair. She flashed you a smile and welcomed you to the team.

• The more you got to know her, the more she stood out as the mom-friend of the group.

• Bascically adopts you into the ghoul-friend group. Anyone says anything bad about you will have the 'lioness' to deal with.

• You help her with practicing piano and keyboard. She likes to harmonize with your voice, and sometimes she sings along.

• Winter arrives and the fire ghouls are usually working to heat up the ministry. She invites you to cuddle, since that's what ghouls do to preserve body temperature.

• Presing your body close to hers, you tuck your head under her chin. She whispers an 'Oh my' as she feels her heart beat getting faster. She purred as you fell asleep in her arms.

• Swiss wanted to join, but she growled and swiped at him. "My bad"

• That's a thing that became more common between you two, even if it wasn't cold outside anymore.

• She starts to fuss over you more like she's your wife, which you jokingly call her.

Cirrus

• Is pretty similar to Mist, the only thing that's different is how quickly her mood changes. It's super scary

• At first she was stone faced like the previous Era of ghouls, but as soon as you said hi she was smiles and rainbows.

• Was the one who seemed the most trust worthy at the time, so she's your main ghoul to talk to.

• Pretty playful and flirty, like a mix of Aurora and Swiss. Loves it when you pet her or scratch under her chin.

• Started to feel more attracted to you once she realized her attraction to you wasn't just friendship. It was romantic. Pretty simple when she came to terms with it.

• Overthinks her crush. Is it real? Is it just ghoul hormones or your pheromones? Does she just want you, or does she want all of you?

• Gets jealous pretty easily. Doesn't like it when the Ghouls flirt with you, or you give them attention.

• Almost starts a fight with another ghoul because they stared little too long at you

Aurora

• Is bascically the stereotype of that one girl that wants/ is friends with everyone.

• Very excited to meet you, shakes your hand vigorously. Introduces you to the rest of the ghoulettes instead of letting them do it.

• "Yeah, Aurora's one of the newer ghouls" Cirrus tells you.

• Wants to hang out with you 24/7. You are her bestie afterall! Sleepovers, making friendship bracelets, gossip or shit talking. Her personality is heavily inspired by chickflicks.

• Her hair is naturally a very light green which fades into a dark blue at her roots. One day she decides she wants to dye some strands a neon pink. You help her ofc.

• You had changed into a shirt that was way too big on you, it slid down your shoulders and it took every ounce of her willpower not to shove her nose in her neck. The smell of a human was irresistible to a ghoul.

• "Shit, I can't get this one spot" you sit on her lap and hold her face while you use the brush to finish the bangs. Her ears turned red and her tail wrapped around your leg.

• "Uh, Rora. You good?" "Yeah totally!"

• Didn't keep it a secret that she had a crush on you when talking to the other Ghouls.

• "Ugh I want them so bad" "(Reader) and I already have 27 children in the scenario in my head" "I would kill for them ngl"

Mist

• The most imposing ghoulette, despite her stature.

• Doesn't say anything the first time you see eachother. She only stares you down, watching your every move.

• She's so serious at first, so you start teasing her. The Era 1-3 ghouls have darker skin, so a way you could tell she was blushing was when her cheeks turned a dark purple.

• Doesn't want to admit it, like it all. But she loves it when you tease her.

• "Where's (Reader)?" "They're in the left wing working today. Why?" "Nothing, if you tell (Reader) I asked about them I will end you"

• Not good at emotions. At all. Conflicted all the time because she fell in love so quickly. She has never been in love. Never.

• Refuses to talk about it with the others so she doesn't ruin her 'tough chick' persona.

• One time you snuck up behind her and poked her waist. She let out the cutest whine/yelp you had ever heard. She chased you around though.

• Also very protective

Mountain

• Oh where do I begin.

• Scares the living shit out of you because of how tall he is, by accident because bro just appeared out of the ground and dusted the dirt off his shoulders.

• Doesn't usually interact with the siblings of sin if at all. He's afraid of them

• Is actually very sweet though, he thinks you're a little weird at first. Not a bad weird, just very unusual.

• Stuff you say is usually hilarious. Your humor shocks him at first, but he gets used to it

• Mountain is usually very stressed, there's a lot going on in his head. Practice, more practice, duties, mental health. But for some reason, the loud thoughts in his head disappear when you say "hello"

• When you're not looking, he'll put flowers in your hair until you notice them.

• Ofcourse he knows he's in love, the earth ghouls at usually the ones most aware of emotion.

• When he follows you around the lawns and the gardens, a small patch of purple flowers are left in his footsteps

#the band ghost #nameless ghouls x reader #nameless ghouls #nameless ghoulettes #cumulus ghoulette #cirrus ghoulette #aurora ghoulette #mist ghoulette #mountain ghoul

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iamthecomet · 7 months

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I ain’t fearing NOTHING

I‘m writing smut in public transport. It‘s strictly “look at my phone screen at your own risk“ xD

(I had this idea for the icy hot girls earlier (Rora and Sunny) and just realised that today‘s prompt is temp play. So I might actually post my first ghosttober/kinktober work later today)

FUCK YEAH! FUckkuyeahhhh. Sending you lots of great writing vibes to get that done. I am so pumped to read it when you do! ♥

#comet comments #azreal #I'm fighting through writing a Swiss/Rora/Dew/Aeon clusterfuck right now

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eternal-kosmo-ghoul · 3 months

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[11:29PM] swiss is confident in his ability. he’s called multi ghoul for a reason after all. he’s good at everything, even sex.

hell, he’s managed to get every one of his pack mates to bend over for him - and he’s always sure to leave evidence of those long nights for everyone to see.

so you can envision swiss’ excitement when the two new bugs - phantom and aurora, came around. fresh meat for him to play around with.

imagine his surprise when he was the one who ended up tied down to his own bed by rora and aeon.

… fuck. he was in for a crazy night.

#kos’ timestamps [nsfw]#swiss ghoul #phantom ghoul #aurora ghoulette

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ask-the-ghoul-pack · 1 month

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For all the ghouls, top or bottom?

Top. - Cirrus

I'm happy to adapt. - Cumulus

Pillow princess, unless it's Swissy. Then I top him. - Aurora 🩷

Top. I like humping into people like a naughty lil puppy :3 - Sunshine 🌞

I don't like to say... - Mountain 🌿

Switch. - Rain

Bottom 90% of the time. - Dew

Top. - Aether

Top. Unless it's Rora. - Swiss

Mostly top. - Phantom 🦇

#ghost #ghost band #ghost bc #the band ghost #the whole pack

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sentientgolfball · 6 months

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Swisstomrora. Because twitter. You know. 👀

You know something in my brain said mean Aurora and that's what happened here I can't and won't explain myself

Have 2k words of Aurora being mean and using Phantom to wreck Swiss

MDNI

My requests are open !

Swiss’ first mistake was thinking he had any control over his situation. He thought he had the two new summons fighting and fawning over him. He thought he could drag it out, rile them up a bit before giving them a few lessons about their new vessels.

“This is really all you have to offer?” Aurora had rolled her eyes like he wasn’t buried deep inside her.

What Swiss hadn’t planned for was Phantom and Aurora reading him like an open book and deciding to turn the tables on him. Deciding to lean into his little game, but giving him nothing until he came begging to them. He hadn’t planned for knowing glances and twisted grins shared between the two.

“Come here Tommy, why don’t you show him?” Aurora had said with a huff after Swiss let out a devastated sob.

Swiss’ second mistake happened shortly after. He was made to sit and watch as Phantom fucked her the right way. How could he not make the mistake of touching himself when it was the first time all night he got to hear the pretty little noises that spilled from her lips. How could he not fuck up the one rule he was given when Phantom oh so eagerly did everything she said without a second thought.

And that’s how he got to his current position. On his knees, hands tied tightly behind his back with Aurora and Phantom standing in front of him. The way they were looking at him with a mix of amusement and hunger was enough to make him blow his load. Well it would’ve been if not for the ring Rora slipped onto him after she caught him. Phantom turns and looks at her.

“Can I play with him now Rory?”

“You can do whatever you want with him, not like he was doing anything for me.”

Swiss lets out a desperate whine when she turns on her heel towards the bed.

“Wait princess please fuck please I’ll—“

“You’ll what? Be good for me? What’s wrong, do you not want Phantom?”

Phantom looks at Swiss with narrowed eyes and a fang filled grin waiting for his answer. Swiss is just coherent enough to know it’s a trap. Everything they do together is a trap. He knows no matter what he says he’s going to dig himself a deeper hole. He opens and closes his mouth with every different response that runs through his head before he decides shutting up is his best option. Aurora smiles stalking over to him. She takes his face between her hands and gives him a quick kiss with a teasing tongue.

“Tell you what” she says only pulling away a few inches “if you can prove you can be good I won’t leave you like this all night.”

Swiss nods fast “Whatever you want princess just tell me what to do and I’ll do it.”

She glances at Phantom “Make him cum and maybe you’ll get a second chance. How’s that sound?”

Even he could hear how pathetic he sounded when all he could muster was a low whine in response. Aurora just giggled as she walked away leaving Swiss in Phantom’s claws.

“Aren't you gonna untie me princess?”

“Oh! No!” She flops onto her bed pulling out her phone.

Swiss’ ears droop as Phantom crouches into view.

“Come on, I thought you were supposed to be good at this. Do you really need your hands.” Aurora says exasperated looking up from the screen.

Swiss doesn’t get a chance to respond as Phantom sits on his lap taking him in one go. Swiss chokes on his words letting out a strangled moan. Phantom's head flops forward, mouthing at his shoulder and neck.

“You heard her, make me cum.” Phantom sits heavy on him, muscles jumping with the urge to not rock himself on Swiss’ cock. Aurora wanted Swiss to work for it and that’s exactly what Aurora would get. When he doesn’t immediately make a move Phantom clenches around him. Swiss snaps out of his stupor, tearing his gaze away from Aurora completely ignoring the scene on the floor. He growls low, setting his jaw as he makes an attempt to roll his hips up into Phantom.

He sets his hands on Swiss’ shoulders, claws digging in when he finally sets a pace that has Phantom stifling little whimpers and pants. They could try to break him all they want but he still has the talent. Phantom hates to admit it as he feels Swiss hitting that spot deep inside him with each upward jerk of his hips despite the awkward angle.

He wants to tease. He wants to praise. He wants to do or say anything but all Phantom could focus on was the swell of heat building in his lower back. If he was being honest with himself he was panicking just a bit. He didn’t want to disappoint Rora, not after the weeks of fucking each other to the fantasies of this moment. He tries to focus on the scratch of Swiss’ stubble, the creak of the floor, anything to drag this out. He chokes on air when he feels the tip of Swiss’ tail snake around to brush at his clit. He spares a glance up and oh was that a mistake. That cocky grin has returned to Swiss’ face and it makes Phantom light up with shame.

Too much. It’s too much oh fuck. He lets a ripple of quintessence loose from his body to stave off the mounting pressure.

“How is that fair?” Swiss huffs exhausted from the effort of fucking Phantom on his knees.

“Since when do you play fair?” He laughs and squeezes around him.

“If that’s how you want it then so be it.”

Swiss bucks his hips upward with as much force as he can muster causing Phantom to let out a whorish noise. When his tail slips back to circle his clit Swiss lets his own quintessence flare to life. It’s not much compared to a full fledged quint ghoul, but the added sensation makes Phantom’s head spin. He can feel everything Swiss is feeling. He can feel every thrust echoed back through their connection. He can feel himself clench hard around Swiss like it was his own damn dick. He can feel how wet he is. He can feel how tight he is.

Shit. He's too close. He can’t hold it back anymore. Not when he can feel Swiss’ own magic pushing against his with every swipe of his tail. Oh fuck. Too soon it’s too soon–

“Oh hey Lus!” Aurora's voice makes the two ghouls stop.

They both turn to look at her, phone up to her pointed ear. She makes eye contact with Swiss and smiles.

“What am I doing?” She winks at him “Nothing important. What’s up?”

Phantom bites into Swiss’ shoulder to stop himself when he feels his cock kick inside him.

“Oh I’d love to come over!”

Swiss rapidly shakes his head “Princess. Aurora. Please you said you’d give me another chance please—“

Phantom cuts him off by shoving his tongue down throat, holding him loosely around the neck.

“Hm? Oh sorry it’s nothing. Like I said I’d love to come over but not right now. Maybe in a few?”

She giggles standing up and walking over to where Swiss and Phantom are on the floor. She brings the phone to Swiss’ ear. His eyes go wide at whatever Cumulus says to him on the other end, but the way his hips twitch up against Phantom is enough for her to guess. She pulls the phone back when his eyes roll back in his head.

“Bye Lussy! Love you!” She ends the call and throws the phone into a nearby chair. She runs a hand through Phantom’s hair earning a high-pitched whine.

“You seriously still haven’t been able to make him cum? Are you even trying? Or are you just talk?”

She catches Phantom’s eye for a moment leaning down to give him a kiss. She runs her hands down his body cupping his pretty little tits. She squeezes, rolling his nipples between her fingers. He grinds down hard on Swiss, letting the heat build back up. Swiss throws his head forward latching onto Phantom’s neck, rocking his hips, moving the tip of his tail in time with his thrusts against his clit. Phantom threads one hand through Swiss’ hair pulling hard while the other reaches behind him to hold the back of Aurora’s head. She licks a stripe up his jaw to his ear giving it a little nip. She whispers something to him that he doesn’t process over the feeling of Swiss fucking him still sending ripples of his own quintessence through his body. It doesn’t take much for him to clench hard around Swiss’ dick, mouth dropping open in a silent scream.

He takes a moment to catch his breath, calm his twitching legs before Aurora is helping him up and off Swiss. She leans him back into the nest of blankets and pillows on the floor next to them, cooing soft praises the whole time. Swiss shakes with anticipation when he feels her approach.

Nothing.

She walks right past him back towards her bed not even looking at him.

“Princess” He begs.

She stops and turns towards him with an eyebrow raised.

“What?”

“I did exactly what you said. Don’t I get a second chance please.”

She laughs at him, stalking back over.

“You didn’t do shit. I had to come finish the job for you since you were so incapable.”

He doesn’t even realize he’s crying until she bends and licks the tears off his cheek.

“What’s wrong? Truth too much for you to handle?” She sighs “Fine. But this is your last chance, Swissy.”

She extends her claws and cuts through his bindings in one swipe. His cock kicks against his thighs when he sees her lick blood off her claws before she slips the ring off him. He doesn’t have time to stretch out the stiffness in his arms before Aurora grabs his wrist, sucking on where her claws caught his skin.

“You got one shot, don’t blow it” Phantom calls from where he’s curled up watching the two.

Swiss doesn’t need anymore than that. He can’t take anymore. He’s painfully hard and desperate to prove himself, to finally get her attention. He crashes his lips into hers, crowding her back towards her bed. She doesn’t give any resistance, not that she could even if she wanted to, given how massive Swiss is compared to her. She lets him practically throw her onto the mattress, coming to rest between her legs.

He drags his fangs over her neck, down her chest stopping to suck his own marks over top of the ones left by Phantom. He wastes no time with prep. He needs to hear the same praise that was reserved for Phantom directed at him. He bites and sucks at her nipple as he lines the head of his cock up with her entrance. He grips her hips as he pushes into her with one long thrust.

Aurora breathes heavily through her nose, biting off the moan bubbling in her chest. He drops one of his hands to rub small circles into her clit as he starts a slow pace.

“That’s all you got” she huffs “Phantom fucked me better with a strap.”

Swiss whines low, quickly picking up speed filling the room with obscene wet sounds and skin slapping against skin. He grabs her leg, hooking it over his shoulder to bury himself deeper. She gasps with the suddenness of it gripping onto his arm tight. He grins and she sneers.

He presses a kiss to her neck and something burns within her. When she sees a purple hue has taken over Swiss’ eyes she knows exactly what he’s trying to do. She tries to push against him with her own quintessence but she barely has anything. All it does is fuel the amount he’s pulsing into her. She feels like every nerve is dialed up to ten. He’s only been in her for a few minutes and it already feels like too much.

Too much. Payback.

Swiss laughs, suddenly the previous tears and pleas forgotten “You still have to learn the rules of the game Princess.”

She doesn’t respond. She can’t respond. All she can focus on is how sensitive she suddenly is. Still, she has to get the last word.

“Where” she pants “where was this an hour ago…when I could barely feel a thing.”

He grunts and shoves his tongue past her lips. She moans and Swiss loses it. He gets three good thrusts in before he bows in on himself shooting hot and heavy into her letting out a string of curses.

Aurora flashes her fangs “Lus is going to be so mad at you.”

He pulls out of her, immediately replacing his cock with his tongue. Her claws tear through the sheets with the effort of not arching into him. He eagerly swipes his forked tongue through her, cleaning his spend out of her before dragging it up to her clit. Her hands shoot to his hair, pulling hard as he fucks her over the edge with his tongue. She wraps her hands around his horns, pulling him in closer when she feels that rubber band finally snap cumming hard against his face.

When he sits back his face is shiny with a mix of spit and slick. He swipes his tongue over his lips, cleaning himself off.

“I win” he presses a kiss to her thigh.

“As if” she chuffs.

“Sorry Rory but I think he did win this one” Phantom pads over with a blanket wrapped around his shoulders to jump into the bed with them.

“Hey you’re supposed to be on my side.”

“We’ll get him next time…” he mumbles, worming his way in between the two purring.

Swiss smiles running a hand through his hair scratching lightly between his horns. Aurora places a kiss on his forehead.

“Wanna go take a bath princess?” Swiss asks when he hears soft snores come from Phantom.

“In a minute” she reaches over and laces her hands with his, pulling it up to press kisses to his knuckles.

“I love you Swiss.”

“Love you too princess.”

Phantom whines and twitches in his sleep. They both laugh quietly.

“Love you too, bug.”

#the band ghost #nameless ghouls #ghost bc #phantom ghoul #swiss ghoul #aurora ghoulette #swisstomrora #the band ghost fic #i hope you like it <3 #mdni #golfball writes

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multi-fandom-of-madness · 7 months

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Adoration

Kinktober Day 4: Stripping

Pairings: Swiss X Aurora

Type: Smut

Summary: Swiss is infatuated with Aurora, and shows his appreciation.

Warnings: Drinking, cunnilingus, fingering, p in v sex, biting, mentions of blood

Word Count: 2,515

Notes: Read here on ao3. Find my kinktober prompt list here. SwissRora got me feeling things. I am absolutely obsessed with them. I think that they are absolutely perfect. A princess and her knight in shining armor. THEY ARE TOO FUCKING IN LOVE.

Aurora was gorgeous. A ghoulette who was absolutely dipped in sin from head to toe. Every ghoul adored her, and she absolutely loved having everyone wrapped around her perfectly manicured claws.

Swiss practically worshiped the ground that she walked on. Whatever she wanted, she got. He followed her around like a lovesick puppy, obeying her every command. Swiss commonly surprised her with gifts and cute things, and with each one, Aurora’s grin somehow managed to grow wider. They loved each other to bits, and nothing was going to stop that.

Swiss was standing outside of Aurora’s door wearing a silk, maroon button down with the top few buttons undone to show off his chest and a necklace with a ruby dangling from it, black slacks, and his nicest dress shoes. He knocked on the door with one hand. The other held a bouquet of black roses that he knew Aurora would adore. He always had a bouquet for her whenever they went on a date that typically matched their outfits – just for that extra level of adoration. He always gave her something fresh when the old set began to wilt.

Aurora opened the door and her beautiful red lips turned up as she fixed one of her earrings. “Are those for me?” She asked, batting her eyelashes.

Swiss took in the sight of her, not even recognizing the fact that a question was spoken. She was wearing a breathtaking, skin-tight, deep red dress with a high slit. His eyes trailed down her body to see the thigh-high stockings connected to a specific set of garters that had Swiss’ cock twitch with interest.

He sucked in a breath. “You’re going to be the death of me, doll,” he grinned, taking her chin in his free hand.

“At least you’ll die happy,” she teased. He let out a low chuckle, then bent down to kiss her. She pushed him back, laughing as he pouted. “Uh uh, you have to wait until after dinner. It took me far too long to get my lips right for you to mess it up,” she teased

Swiss let out a huff, but didn’t push it. Aurora opened the door, motioning for him to come in. As he did, he went to the vase, taking out the old, once vibrant, purple flowers, replacing them with the roses. “You look gorgeous, Rora,” he said, walking back over to her and pulling her toward him by the waist.

She smiled up at him, her eyes shimmering as she looped fingers into his belt loop. “Are you going to even make it through dinner?” She asked as she noticed his hard on.

“Don’t pull my chain. I saw those garters, pretty girl. You’re just trying to tempt me.”

“And it’s working,” she smirked, tracing the outline of his cock with a freshly manicured nail (that Swiss paid for, of course).

“When is it not?”

“You’re too easy.” Aurora brought her hand up to Swiss’ arm, toying with the sleeve he rolled up. Swiss took her hand, then kissed it. She giggled at the way his stubble tickled the soft skin, and he smiled. He could listen to her laugh all day.

“Are you ready to go, your highness?”

“Let me get my purse and my shoes on, then I will be,” she confirmed, quickly dropping his hand as she scrambled to find her purse. He watched her scour the room, then took a look at her dresser. The dainty black purse was sitting just right there, yet she was digging through her closet. He picked it up, then held it as he waited for her to notice.

She returned with her shoes and a pout, but her eyes lit up when she saw the purse. She went to grab it, but Swiss simply lifted it above his head. “Nope. I want a kiss first.”

“You’ll smear my lipstick,” she countered, crossing her arms.

“Just a peck on the cheek, then you’ll get the purse back.”

“But then you’ll have lipstick on your face.”

“Come on. One kiss, and you’ll get it back. You know I love wearing your marks,” Swiss grinned at the attempted innuendo.

Aurora rolled her eyes, grabbed his shoulders, and stood on her tiptoes to kiss his cheek, leaving a red stain on his face.

“Good girl,” Swiss said as he gave her the purse. He took her shoes and knelt in front of her, holding it out. She rested her hand on his shoulder, letting him bear her weight as she slipped on the glossy black stilleto. He hooked one hand under her thigh and pressed a kiss to her knee as he looked at her with all the adoration in the world, repeating the process as she slipped on the other shoe.

As Swiss stood up, holding his arm out for Aurora. “Ready now, princess?”

“Indeed I am,” she says, linking her arm in his.

They make it to the restaurant, and it is nice. It’s quite possibly the fanciest restaurant that he has ever seen. Only the best for his Aurora.

“You continue to amaze me,” Aurora hummed, taking in the scene. She squeezed herself closer to him, wrapping his arm around her waist. “It’s perfect.”

“I’m glad you think so,” he responds, kissing the top of her head.

A host takes the name of their reservation, then leads them to their seats. There’s already a bottle of the nicest wine in an ice bucket when they get to their table. Swiss pulls out Aurora’s chair, then pushes it in for her.

He sits across from her, and the host pours them each a glass of wine. He leaves, telling them that their server will be with them shortly, and they both take their time looking over the expansive menu.

Aurora scoots her chair closer to the table as their server comes around to take their order. As Swiss begins to speak, Aurora slides her leg up his, rubbing the toe of her heel in his inner thigh as she sips her wine, acting as if nothing was happening.

Swiss goes red and takes a second to clear his throat and adjust himself. Aurora pulls her foot away as she gives the server her order with such an innocent smile, and Swiss can’t help but melt.

Once the server leaves, Aurora looks towards Swiss, raising her eyebrows as she takes another sip of wine. “What was that?” He asked, giving her an amused smirk.

“Just a little taste of what’s for dessert,” Aurora giggled.

Swiss laughed, then took a piece of bread sitting in the basket on the table. “Little minx,” he teased to which Aurora responds with a wink.

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Dinner was incredible, even with Aurora’s consistent teasing. Especially with Aurora’s teasing.

By the time they made it back to the Ministry, they were both tipsy, dropping their glamours the second they walked through the door.

Swiss insisted that they go back to his room, and Aurora gasped at the scene. Candles were placed on as many surfaces as possible and the lights were dimmed. There was music playing faintly somewhere in the room, and black rose petals lining the floor in a path to the bed, along with some scattered on the bed itself.

“Did you do this for me?” Aurora asked, turning to look at Swiss with an awestruck expression. He gives a silent thanks to Mountain and Cumulus for setting this up for him while he was out.

He cupped her face in his hand, stroking her cheek and staring into her eyes. “Of course, my love. I would do anything for you,” he smiled.

She smiled in return, then tugged the chain of his necklace to pull him into a kiss. He chuckled at her eagerness, despite her earlier protests in regards to messing up her lipstick. He wrapped his arms around her and pushed her toward the bed so that she was sitting on the edge of it.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered as he knelt between her legs. He kept eye contact with her as he pulled off one shoe, kissing from her ankle to the hem of her dress before switching to remove the other shoe and repeating the process.

“Swiss…” Aurora gasped as Swiss pulled her thighs apart, kissing the top of her stockings. He unclips the garters, then slowly pulls the stocking down her leg. He’s worshiping her. He’s taking his time, and showing his appreciation for the fact that she’s allowing him to see her in this way.

He unclips the other side of the garter, stripping her leg of that stocking, then stands up. He towers over her, but there’s no air of dominance to him. This isn’t about him. It’s about her. She stares up at him, then pulls his belt off, untucking his shirt. He peels it off immediately, throwing it somewhere in the room. He takes her hands in his, then stands her up and switches spots with her.

He grabs hold of her hip with one hand, then uses the other to start unzipping her dress. He kisses along her shoulder blades as he pushes the straps down, letting the dress fall. She turns around, wearing a black lace set. The one that makes Swiss’ mind go blank. “You’re so fucking perfect,” he growls as she straddles him.

“I know,” she smirks, leaning down to bite at his neck as she begins to grind her slick cunt against him.

“Shit, baby…already making a mess of me,” he moans as she bites his neck hard enough to bruise. His neck is covered in kiss marks from her lipstick, along with bruises that were already beginning to form.

Swiss groans as her fangs sink into his neck. She laps up the blood, and he easily, yet gently, flips her over, her head resting between his arms as he captures her in a passionate kiss. His tongue intertwines with hers easily. Their mouths slotted together in a perfect fit as he slides one of his hands up her waist. He pulls her up just long enough to be able to unclasp her bra.

He pulls it off with ease and watches as she bites her lip at the feeling of the cool air against her bare skin. Swiss immediately attaches his mouth to one of her nipples, pinching at the other and smirking as her back bows off the bed.

“Swiss, please…need you,” she moans, rocking her hips against him in search of friction.

“Whatever you want, princess,” he hums, sliding off of her.

He quickly takes off his shoes, then both his pants and boxers in one fell swoop, then climbs back over her. He takes hold of her garters and panties, gently pulling them down, exposing her beauty in its entirety. He kisses in a line down her stomach until he reaches her clit, sucking on the bundle of nerves, and listening to each pretty moan that spills from her lips.

Aurora’s legs are hooked over his shoulders as he buries his face into her folds, tongue teasing her entrance. She grabs one of his horns, tugging him further in, and he moans as she grinds her cunt against his face.

He’s absolutely intoxicated by her. Her taste…her smell…her sounds…everything. He moans against her, pushing two fingers past her entrance and curling them upward. She lets out a high-pitch moan as he pets at her walls, tightening her grip on his horns. He lets her push and pull against him and take what she wants.

This isn’t about him.

“I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum,” she chants. He picks up his pace, licking and sucking her clit like a man starved.

She shouts and arches her back as she cums. Swiss moans as a gush of wetness hits his tongue, eyes rolling into the back of his head.

He lets her come down from her high before he slips back on top of her, kissing up her neck until reaching her mouth. She moans at the taste of herself on his lips, and he grinds his painfully hard cock against her.

“Please, princess…I need to feel you,” he groans, slotting her cock against her hip.

She nods. “Need it. Please, I need your cock in me.”

He’s quick to line his thick cock up with her entrance, both of them moaning in sync as he pushes into her wet heat. She wraps one leg around his hip, pulling him as close as possible.

He thrusts into her and buries his face in her neck, kissing, not biting. He doesn’t want to mark her. He doesn’t want to taint her delicate skin. “Lucifer, you’re so tight. So good for me. So fucking good for me,” he moans against her neck.

He pushes his hips against her, the sounds of their skin slapping together overtaking the volume of the music.

“Swiss, make me cum. Make me cum again,” she commands, digging her heel into the meat of his ass.

He obeys, bringing one hand to rub at her clit. She lets out a piercing moan at the contact. He thrusts into her, but his pace isn’t rough. He wants to savor this moment. He wants to savor the feeling of her clenching around him as her thighs begin to shake.

There’s nothing but passion in the air as their bodies connect. Their scents mixing with the smell of sex fills the room. Curses spill from Aurora’s lips, and Swiss wonders how an angel can know such filth. He’s corrupted her, and he fills a sense of pride and possession overtake him, his hips speeding up as he chases his own orgasm.

“Swiss – fuck! Swiss, I’m gonna cum,” she gasps, eyes rolling back into her head.

“Cum for me, princess,” he says, continuing to rub her clit with his thumb. Her body convulses as she clenches around him, cumming with his name on her lips. Swiss wonders how he got so lucky to hear her, touch her, taste her…

He buries his head in her shoulder, inhaling her sweet scent as he follows her orgasm, cumming inside of her warmth with a muffled shout.

He takes a moment to breathe and catch up with his brain before pulling out and rolling off her. Once she’s able to, she pulls him into a kiss, then laughs as she takes in the sight of him.

He grins. “What’s so funny?”

“You,” she laughs, scooching closer to wrap herself in his arms. “You’re covered in my lipstick.”

He hums and kisses her forehead. “Bet I look almost as pretty as you do.”

“Of course you do,” she smiles, pressing her head against his chest, listening to his heartbeat.

They stay like that, wrapped up in each other until Aurora pipes up, pulling back enough to look into his eyes.

“Hey, Swiss?”

“What is it, beautiful?” He asks, his lips curling into a smile.

“I love you,” she whispers.

He pulls her back against his chest. “Oh, Aurora,” he starts, stroking her hair and untangling some of the knots. “I adore you.”

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