#writing about the band

[ipsiducis]

#matt bellamy #dom howard #chris wolstenhome #muse #muse band #honestly how can I be expected to get anything done ever when this picture exists #and when i set it to my desktop background #also makes for the worst ever tinder comparison #dominic howard #listening to origin of symmetry xx anniversary remixx #writing about the band #looking at this picture #the brainrot set in so long ago #what did i do before i liked this band #looking respectfully

[im-a-marion3tt3]

Mountain: doing Yoga because it's good for him and he enjoys starting his day that way

Phantom: climbing all over and under him and maybe even biting him like it's damn goat yoga

#i promise i will write more soon #i have a wip about phantom shutting doen when people are fighting and i should be posting this weekend #ghost the band #phantom ghoul #the band ghost #ghost #the band ghost fanfic #mountain ghoul

[chapel-of-rizztual]

Dews been taking testosterone since he’s been on earth. He’d gotten use to the bottom growth pretty quickly but years later he wasn’t expecting to be led on his bed, fingers circling his clit and to feel a little bump at the base. His eyes widen as he runs his fingertips over the bump. It’s so sensitive, it makes him whimper as his clit twitches and string of slick drools out of him. He can’t stop touching it, feeling it grow bigger and more sensitive under his touch. A knot forms in the pit of his stomach the more he plays with it, the more he teases it, enjoying the feeling. Until that pit gets deeper and more intense and he’s cumming with a loud cry. Instinctually he squeezes around the bump with two fingers making that pit in his belly turn red hot as it expands even more until it’s as bit it’s going to get and he gushes around nothing, body going rigid and his legs begin to shake. He whines and pants as he comes down, blinking his eyes to try and clear the black spots from his sight. His fingers loosen from their tight grip on the bump but his belly swoops in the most intense unpleasant way. He hisses and lets out a whine at the feeling, quickly squeezing around the the bump again, feeling it throb at the touch. Once the daze and confusion from his orgasm has worn off, he realises with a start what it is. It’s a knot. He has a knot. He groans and squeezes it again, moaning as it throbs again. He has a knot.

#just thinking about knots… #and how they come in all shapes and sizes… #the band ghost #ficlet #dewdrop ghoul #my writing

[elevensbian]

thinking about this genre of fall out boy lyric

#i love when my favourite band write songs about what it means for them to be someones favourite band #i could go off on one about so many of these songs btw. i will spare tumblr dot com and all my mutuals that dont care for now #but if anyone wants my thoughts and feelings ..... hi #fall out boy #fob #pete wentz #fall out boy lyrics

[carnivore-voyeur]

I am going to explain this as simply as I possibly can:

If you are using "Sodo" in Ghost fanfiction, then you are writing Real Person Fiction (RPF) because Sodo is a real person.

If you are using "Sodo" in fanart, then you are creating fanart of a real person because Sodo is a real person.

If you are using "Sodo" to write Ghost / Nameless Ghoul meta or any other fandom posts, then you are referencing a real person.

Sodo is a real person.

This is not up for debate. This isn't a "fandom preference" one way or another.

Sodo is a real person.

I am not making this post as a moral statement on RPF or fanart of real people or what have you. You can decide how you feel about that yourself.

I am saying this to state a simple fact:

SODO IS A REAL PERSON.

#unmasked ghoul #unmasked ghouls #the band ghost #dewdrop ghoul #sodo ghoul #per sodo eriksson #per eriksson #b/c some folks still don't get it! #despite writing up a longer post about it #maybe this will help y'all figure it out

[radiance1]

Bringing back an OLD au where Plasmius and Phantom are demons, Vlad is Plasmius' vessel via contract to not die in the hospital and Danny is Phantom's (unwilling) vessel who was bound to him by Plasmius so his son (Phantom) could get outta hell.

***

Plasmius stared, very intensely. An intensity that would cause others unease and subconsciously try to escape his gaze.

Vlad however, was long since used to this and didn't even look up from his data pad. Plasmius stared down at the board between them, tapping a cla-finger, yes. Tapping a finger against the table as he stared at the many pieces decorating the surface.

It was a quaint thing, this game. Oh so very different than the ones the demon was used too and yet far more enthralling all the same.

The tiniest things that humanity came up with never ceased to amaze him.

He reached out a cla- finger (referring to it as such always seemed to give him the slip), to push a singular piece into a position that would surely give him an advantage. The demon looked, resting at his seat as he snapped his fingers, then making a gesture to the board once he drew his vessel's attention.

Vlad did a light sweep of the board with his eyes, before casually nudging a piece that somehow managed to reverse his careful planning and gave tipped the scales in the human's favor. He then returned to whatever little thing he did on that pad of his, most likely more and more work.

Despite himself, the demon couldn't help but chuckle as he stared down their little game. To think so much careful planning could be reversed so easily....

Human games truly are so fascinating.

***

Unnoticed to the demon sitting across from him, Vlad's eyes narrowed just a tiny bit. He ran a command on his tablet, opening up multiple views from cameras laid out through his 'base' and nearly frowned.

Someone else was working their way through.

He swiped off the cameras to run another command.

Good. The firewalls and security systems were still up.

Then who...?

His attention was drawn away by the snap of fingers and he looked up, then looked to the board. He did another light sweep of the bored, picking out various cracks before idly nudging another piece forward to give himself a small advantage to keep the game going and looked back down to his tablet.

He switched back to his cameras, picking up the familiar sight of a boy with glowing white hair and... Danny? Odd. Usually he doesn't accompany Phantom in his little game of superhero.

His camera glitched.

It was just for a second, something that shouldn't be of concern. But his cameras never glitched, certainly not after developing them to withstand either one of the demons' tantrums and especially what these ones were used for.

He returned to his firewalls.

Someone was trying to get in.

He ran a few other commands, calling upon a few defense protocols and a few AIs to keep whoever was trying to get in out.

He went back to his cameras, flicking through multiple until-

There.

He ran a small command, slamming the door shut on the small team of intruders. He then ran another, the security system in their area turning just a tad more lethal while shutting a door before Phantom and Danny arrived to it.

Good. The boys and these intruders wouldn't meet anytime soon.

He looked up at the cough from the other side of the table, coming to face Plasmius' questioning face. "Something wrong?" The demon asked, eyes glancing at the band around his neck.

Vlad calmed his heart and shook his head, moving another piece before going back to his tablet. "No, just something unexpected came up."

It wasn't a lie.

***

"Another locked door!?" Phantom growled in outrage as he stared at the door before him, claws (hands, hands his father said) held out as if he could physically threaten it to open.

"Yelling isn't going to open it, you know." Danny commented lightly, scratching the back of his neck. "I know that!" Phantom yelled out, looking at Danny as if he was the dumb one.

Danny rolled his eyes. "Let's just go another way then." He turned around and started walking before Phantom could speak. Said demon ran forward to walk in front of the Danny and had the gall to look offended. "Hey! You can't order me about! You're the sidekick!"

"You literally forced me into this." Danny pointed out.

"Details, details!" Phantom waved it off, pointing down the hall as he (tried) to strike a heroic pose. "Now off we go to defeat the dastardly Doctor!"

Danny just continued walking forward.

Phantom huffed and ran to catch up. "Don't just ignore me!"

Danny just shrugged.

***

"Sooo," He began. "Is it just me or is everything like, a lot more lethal?" Pointing out the obvious.

"Yep." A member of his team chimed. "But it isn't that bad! At least there's no giant robots-"

The ground shook as a giant robot stepped through a previously sealed door.

"I can't tell if that's just coincidence or you jixed us." Another member said.

"Well it could be worse-"

Another robot stepped through another door as lazers pointed at them from the ceiling.

"You jinxed us." He deadpanned.

#dc x dp #dp x dc #dpxdc #dp x dc crossover #dcxdp #dc x dp crossover #I have no idea who the hero team is so I just kinda left it vague lol #Was this just an excuse to write about an old DCxDP au I had? #Yes #Yes it was #Right that band around Vlad's neck is supposed to be something to monitor his health #Just an insurence thingi #Anyways

[spllwys]

"Hiding from the light, sacrificing nothing; still you call on me, for entrance to the shrine." ⛧ Ghost — Square Hammer [source]

"At the end of the day, one of the biggest misconceptions of Ghost is that it's just about the devil. It's always been about mankind and living." — Tobias Forge [source] "There is one elementary truth, the ignorance of which kills countless ideas and splendid plans, that the moment one definitely commits oneself that Providence moves, too. Whatever you can do or dream you can do, begin it. Boldness has genius, power, and magic in it. Begin it now." — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe [source]

#love you square hammer #this is what the song is about. to me #ghost #the band ghost #lgifs #alltag #at some point i want to write out some thoughts about how this is one of their most effective and layered song lyrically and just #throw love at it #but not today. today i present some strange gifs #papa emeritus iii #nameless ghouls

[wrathofrats]

Now I’m thinking wayyy too much about new summon naive virgin Swiss and honestly I need my phone taken away from me

#GOOOD MORNING SWISS NATION #I shouldn’t be allowed to write about him #he brings out the worst in me #the band ghost #ghost #nameless ghouls #ghost bc #shitghosting #swiss ghoul

[thatfuckinjester]

phantom being born topside. he's a child of one of the (used to be) sisters (now he's a brother tho) who got in a relationship with one of the clergy ghouls (not a band ghoul tho) and so phantom is half human but baby bat is more ghoulish than humanish, yk?

phantom wasn't really near other ghouls when he grew up, he was with his two dads and that's it so he didn't really know how packs work until he joined the band.

when phantom was born omega was the doctor in charge too btw, he held the baby quint close to him, so carefully, as he felt the quintessence in his veins, no one really thought that a half human half ghoul baby would be powerful at all, but even a few minutes old omega could feel the magick phantom has and man, he knew that the baby quint was made for greatness from that second

#jester rumbling #idk why i just had this thought #need to write all the thoughts ir else i forget about them #aether and omega babysitting btw #only ones allowed near the baby quint #ghost #the band ghost #nameless ghouls #phantom #phantom ghoul #omega #omega ghoul #hybrid baby phantom

[willowser]

lmaooo can you imagine having to be the assistant to multi-billionare ceo gojo satoru it would be HELL. you think this man looks at his emails ??? you're constantly having to stand in at meetings for him because he doesn't like any of the old farts on the board. coffee and breakfast in the morning is ESSENTIAL and if he doesn't get it, then he's sending you out with his credit card to buy dozens of doughnuts for everyone. he's taking a two hour lunch and dragging you out to eat with him.

and of course you have to accompany him on every trip out of town, why wouldn't you ???

#so tropey but it works so well for him aigbeiqkqk #started the comapny with his best friend when they were only 18 🥺 had to absorb his half when he died 🥺🥺🥺🥺 #you’re constantly having to do stuff for megumi like running his lunch to him bc gojo forgot to PACK IT #or picking up megumi from band practice or something #you tell him that tsumiki stopped by to say hello and he's like CLEAR MY AFTERNOON 😃😃😃 #UH SIR ???? YOU HAVE 4 MEETINGS THIS AFTERNOON AKGBDIAKAKA #UGH YUCK AT THAT TAG YUCK YUCK #one thing about me i'm gonna write assistant au #✿ thoughts: gojo

[lambnotincluded]

no promise of heaven will make me march with my final breath I deny the church

#seeing a band from the bible belt write a song about growing up in a christian environment #and ultimately distancing yourself from it as you get older and recognize the hypocrisy and corruption within the church #means so much to me #idek where to start w this video #the colors #the grainy film #the southern gothic vibes #one thing about knocked loose is they're gonna make some capital-A Art baby #blinding faith #knocked loose #K//L #you won't go before you're supposed to #hxc

[forest-rot]

thinking about… newborn scrunch BUT on ghoul kits.

What if phantom wasn’t summoned but was born in the abbey and raised to eventually join the band.

Newborn kit phantom would be so fucking cute. Scrunchy little baby ghoul.

#phantom ghoul #nameless ghoul #the band ghost #shitghosting #lars writes #Sorry the maternal instincts really be hitting me hard today #And I’m feeling really sad about losing all the plans I had for my future

[felsicveins]

Okay so what if I have 2 or 3 ex husbands for John Dory .....

#trolls #trolls 3 #trolls band together #the ex husband that filed a death certificate is a rock troll. maybe they toured together cause jd wanted to play music again #it got messy there was money issues.. etc etc #maybe ill write some ideas about that at some point #i made lilith create a cowboy guy for jd too and i have some art for them that ill post soon

[chapel-of-rizztual]

This has me thinking about Swiss going into heat on stage. He tried so hard to ignore it, tried so hard to act like he was fine and nothing was wrong. But about halfway through the set it hits him all at once making his knees buckle. 

He can smell Mountain. It makes it so much worse. The earth ghoul always worked up a sweat behind those drums but today it was particularly bad, the rich earthly scent flooding his senses and clouded his mind like thick fog. 

He looks back at Mountain, leaning against the mic stand for support, hoping to catch Mountain’s eyes from under both their masks. Mountain isn’t paying attention to him, too busy focusing on playing, which he should be too, but he’s distracted by Mountain, watching his strong arms come down on each drum, with strong hits.  He groans, unable to help himself, wondering what they’d feel like hitting somewhere else. 

He feels himself collapse with need, grinding against the mic stand as his knees hit the floor. Mountain’s looking at him, he can feel his eyes burning into the back of his head, can feel the disapproving stare from under the mask, but he can’t stop himself now. The pressure on his cock is too good, too much, and nothing in the world could get him to stop now. There’s slick soaking through his trousers, running down his thighs, he knows Mountain can see it, know he can smell it as he watched Mountain scent the air, sees him gritting his teeth with a growl, bringing his arms down on the drums even harder. 

He’s moaning under the mask, thankfully the loud music help cover it up, but he knows that Mountain is close enough to hear him. He can’t stop rocking on his feet, pushing his cock into the cold metal of the mic stand. 

There’s a tapping onto his mind connection, like someone is poking at his brain and if he was in the right state of mind he’d ignore it, focus on his work, but right now he’s lost the ability to think. He opens his mind and let’s the wavelength in. 

"if you're gunna act like a bitch in heat,  I'm gunna breed you like one.” 

Mountain’s deep voice booms in his brain, echoing around, even over the loud music

Swiss falls forward with a loud moan, he almost falls face first into the floor, but he doesn’t care about that. His brain is gone, turned to mush and leaking out his ears. His arches his back, pushing his ass out and high in the air, presenting himself for Mountain. If his tail was unglamoured it would be hitched up high over his hip, the perfect position to be mounted and bred. 

He can’t see Mountain from this position, and he’s glad for it. But he can still hear him, sneering at him in his mind. 

“You’d let me, wouldn’t you? You’d let me come over there, Mount you like the bitch you are.” He hears the drum miss a single beat before resuming it’s otherwise perfect playing. “You want that? Want to be mounted and fucked right in front of everyone? Show them all how well you take such a big cock, how well your greedy little hole just swallows it? How well you take a knot? Wanna show them what a good little breeding bitch you really are?” 

Swiss moansloud enough that Phantomlooks behind him with a looks of shock on his face. Swiss doesn’t care though, just arches his back even more for Mountain, feeling a rush of slick leaking out of him, and running down his thighs.

He feels Mountain in his head again, poking around, and it makes him whine before Mountain has even had the chance to say anything. 

“And once I was done using you, breeding you, I’ll turn you around and make you show the audience, show them your little hole all stretched out and full of me. Show them how I claim you, and every single one of them will know who you belong too.” 

Swiss blacks out a little as he cums, feeling his cock pulsating hotly in his jeans as he feels himself coat the inside of them and make them warm and wet and sticky.  He whines, long and low in his throat, before getting back up on very wobbly feet, trying to act like that didn’t just happen.he grimaces, his jeans sticking to him in an uncomfortable way, damp and sticky. 

He has to sing in a second, his part of the backing vocals coming up. He looks back at Mountain, only to find the earth ghoul looking directly back at him. He watches as Mountain runs his tongue along his fangs, palming at the very obvious erection in his jeans, all while never missing a beat. He feels his cock begin to kick and fatten back up at the wild look in Mountain’s eyes, and he knows right then and there that he’s in for a long night. 

#As you can see I am feeling very normal about Swiss ghoul today #the band ghost #ficlet #ghost headcanons #nameless ghouls #swiss ghoul #My writing

[tiredgeekgirl]

not me at almost 20 years old sobbing over the trolls franchise because john dory spent 20 years alone, thinking that branch if not all of his brothers were dead, and then when he reunites with all of them he gets ignored and none of them want him around or are even willing to give him a hug

#trolls #trolls band together #trolls john dory #dreamworks #brozone #like sure my guy messed up but nobody even wants to give him a chance to change #i need to write a fic about him now immediately #idk maybe it's the oldest sibling in me

[gayroman]

the homoeroticism of being in a band

brooklyn baby, lana del rey / untitled (you construct intricate rituals), barbara kruger / fabrizio moretti and julian casablancas of the strokes / julian casablancas and albert hammond jr. of the strokes / mr schwartz, arctic monkeys / boygenius: the film, directed by kristen stewart / catapult, arctic monkeys / alex turner and miles kane of the last shadow puppets for everything you've come to expect / driving, not washing, richard siken / the hours and times, directed by christopher munch / sue zhao / the dream synopsis, the last shadow puppets / the last shadow puppets live at the catalyst, 2016 / august, taylor swift / the predatory wasp of the palisades is out to get us!, sufjan stevens / the strokes at the troubadour, 2001 / velvet goldmine, directed by todd haynes / because dreaming costs money my dear, mitski / boygenius for rolling stone magazine / the last shadow puppets live at alexandra palace, london, 2016 / untitled / the dogs i have kissed, trista mateer / strangers, ethel cain / untitled (cont.)

#i don't really know what this is but i was thinking about it idk #believe it or not being in a band is inherently gay #boygenius #the strokes #the last shadow puppets #tlsp #arctic monkeys #forget the arctic monkeys barbie post. THIS is the worst post i've ever made #this is writing inspirati-(GUNSHOT) #comparitives #compilation #comparatives #parallels #web weaving #alex turner #miles kane #julian casablancas #words #richard siken #boygenuis #lyrics #my words #poetry #music #i spent too long on this. goodbye. this is for a target audience (me and one other mutual) #tbhc