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snekkysnekk0 · 29 days
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The blanket.
It’s no secret that both Cumulus and Aether crochet — There’s always little stuffed animals from Cumulus and not so little projects from Aether that he’s yet to finish
In the ghouls’ cuddle piles, they always got annoyed that the blankets never covered all of them at once, and would have to layer blankets which would move around if one of them moved. It wasn’t fun for any of them, not being able to move and fighting over the blankets.
So, Cumulus and Aether came up with a solution.
They worked together, creating hundreds of crochet squares, all ghouls assigned a different colour. For Mountain, sage green. For Rain, dark blue. For Phantom, a dark blue and yellow mixed yarn, creating a night-sky effect.
They then arranged the massive blanket squares in the common room, Copia walking in and wondering how the fuck he found these ghouls, and how they made this giant blanket in the span of a month.
The two thought strategically, arranging each coloured square into blockings. They thought about who cuddled up to who, and arranged their respective coloured squares next to the others. For example, bright pink yarn next to a muted rainbow yarn for Aurora and Swiss.
They stitched all the blanket squares together with a white border, and surprised all the ghouls with it the next day.
It’s safe to say they don’t leave the blanket during cuddle piles. Ever.
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snekkysnekk0 · 1 month
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Aurora, walking into the room with a stack of paper, having left Phantom unsupervised with the paints : “Alright, so! I looked on Pinterest for inspir-“
Phantom, sitting on the floor whining, the purple paint already empty and on his face, clothes, socks, in his hair, and all over the floor : “
mmhhh
”
Aurora : “
What
 exactly happened?”
Phantom : “It looked
 wet”
Swiss, halfway across the ministry : “THATS WHAT SHE SAID!”
Phantom : “Like
 coloured sauce
”
Aurora : “And
 why is it all over your body?”
Phantom, whining : “
I don’t know”
Aurora : “
you don’t like the feeling of it, do you?”
Phantom, sobbing : “WHY IS IT COLD?! AND IT TASTES SPICY, WHY IS IT SPICY AURORA?!”
Aurora, sighing and helping him up : “Come on, shower and then we’ll use crayons”
Phantom, pouting : “I can’t, they upset my stomach”
Aurora, baffled by this point : “
you eat crayons?”
Phantom, equally confused and still covered in purple paint : “You
 You don’t?”
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snekkysnekk0 · 1 month
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ghost bc planet lore teehee
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snekkysnekk0 · 1 month
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Zephyr on a bad pain day, in their wheelchair: “Alright! I can push myself!”
Mist, pushing them at top speed down the hallway: “No. I won’t let you.”
Dew, sitting on Zephyrs lap, holding on for dear life: “Faster I say man, faster! MAKE HASTE!”
Mist, sprinting: “TALLY HO!”
Omega, standing and watching with his arms crossed at the end of the hallway: “I need a drink.”
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snekkysnekk0 · 1 month
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The ghouls, all out on a walk in the forest near the ministry
Cirrus: “
You know where we’re going, right?”
Dew, holding the map wrong: “Oh, fuck off!”
Mountain, looking down at Phantom, concerned: “Whatcha got there, buddy?”
Phantom, giggling with a handful of rocks and leaves: “TRINKETS.”
Mountain, sniffling, voice cracking: “I’m so proud”
Swiss: “LOOK AT THE PRETTY BIRD”
Aurora, screeching: “WHERE?!”
Swiss, pointing at the bird right infront of her: “THERE”
Aurora: “WHERE?!”
Swiss, grabbing the sides of her head and directing it to the bird: “BITCH INFRONT OF YOU”
Aurora: “Oh. Oh, it’s very pretty!”
Mountain: “I love your trinkets, why don’t you
..wait-“
Phantom, staring up at him: “Mm. Mm.”
Mountain: “Drop it.”
Phantom, shakes his head: “Mm. Mm.”
Mountain, putting his hand out: “I said drop it.”
Phantom, opens his mouth and a pebble falls out: “Hm.”
Mountain, pocketing the pebble: “Thank you.”
Cumulus: “Are we lost? I-“
Dew, practically raging inside: “NO. NO. WE’RE NOT LOST.”
Rain: “Hes right, we’re mildly displaced.”
Dew: “FUCK OFF FOUNTAIN BOY!”
Aether, sighing disappointingly: “I’ll call Copia.”
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snekkysnekk0 · 2 months
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Cumulus, shouting over to Rain: What's the difference between you and a koala? Well, you're both adorable, but you're the one I want to cuddle with all night.
Rain, laughing: Oh that was a good one.
Swiss: I want a go! Wait wait
.
Rain, sitting up: Alright, hit me.
Swiss, excitedly: What’s the difference between you and a puppy? I haven’t got you in my room right now.
Cumulus: Aw cute!
Rain, staring at him incredulously:

Aether, makes a break for the door: SWISS I SWEAR TO-
Swiss, SCREECHES: WAIT NO-
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snekkysnekk0 · 2 months
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Aether, walks into the kitchen:
Phantom, crouched on the floor, holding something in his hands and sobbing hysterically: I’m so sorry! I’m so sorry I swear!
Aether, raises an eyebrow: What’s wrong, bug?
Phantom: I stole its identity!
Swiss, walking past: He stepped on a fly. It can’t fly anymore.
Phantom, sniffling: ITS A CRAWL!
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snekkysnekk0 · 2 months
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Aether who writes little sonnets for the other ghouls and hides them around the ministry. Aether who paints and draws his pack mates. Aether who just sits watching Mountain in the greenhouse. Aether who all the others go to for comfort. Aether who is covered with scars, stretch marks, and hair, but couldn’t give two shits. The same aether who has so much love to give but doesn’t know how to show it.
I have an unhealthy obsession with Aether, there’s just something about the Quint ghoul that does it for me.
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snekkysnekk0 · 2 months
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Cumulus : “
If I was something sweet, what would I be?”
Cirrus, cuddling with Cumulus : “One of those frosted heart cakes, specifically in pink with cherries and swirls. It would say ‘angel’ ontop of it, aswell because that’s what you are. You’re my angel.”
Dew, intrigued for once : “Hey, if I was something sweet, what would I be?”
Mountain : “Shortbread-”
Dew : “I AM 5’8. 5 FOOT AND 8 INCHES.”
Swiss, yelling from the kitchen : “YOUD BE A MENACING BOTTLE OF CHILLI POWDER BECAUSE YOURE A CUNT! FUCK. ME!”
Rain, walking in from the kitchen : “Swiss got chilli powder in his eye. Again.”
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snekkysnekk0 · 2 months
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HELLO
I don’t know you. Stay back.
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snekkysnekk0 · 2 months
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Rain: *finishes singing his heart out to Wild Uncharted Waters, in front of the others in the common room*
Aether, wiping away tear: I didn’t know I could feel this much.
Mountain, sniffling: I know this guy

Aurora, fanning her face: I’ve never been more moved.
Swiss, wipes away tear: I’ve never been more hard.
(Ok but Rain is the biggest Musical theatre geek. I can’t explain it, he just is.)
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snekkysnekk0 · 2 months
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thinking about rain and dew arguing about having the best hair in the ministry when everyone knows damn well it’s cumulus
- star
- Edit. No. Its Mountain. My guy is the kinda guy to put FLOWERS AND CRYSTALS IN HIS HAIR.
- IM ASHAMED TO SAY THIS I FORGOT WBOUT HIM HE ABSOLUTELY DOES
- You should be ashamed of yourself.
- IM SORRY
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snekkysnekk0 · 2 months
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Aether, painting and humming to himself, with Dew sitting on his lap: 
kiss me once then kiss me twice

Dew, looks at paints on the desk: It looks like frosting

Aether, under his breath as he continues painting: 
then kiss me once
don’t even think about it.
Dew, leaning over: Just a little taste

Aether, sighing: Don’t you dare. It’s not good for you.
Dew, licks it and looks back up at Aether, his tongue out: ITS SPICY! WHY DIDNT YOU STOP ME!
Aether: Satanas give me strength

(May or may not be based off a personal experience)
(edit - i was there.)
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snekkysnekk0 · 2 months
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- Phantom, standing in the mirror, wearing one of Aethers old shirts from a tour, smiling proudly. The shoulders fall limply and the sleeves billow on his lean wrists; it’s practically a dress for him. But he doesn’t mind, he’s going to be just like them when he’s fully grown.
Stop I can’t stop thinking about this
Phantom’s so lean and small because he’s not fully grown. When he reaches about 400, he looks just like Aether, Omega and Quinn. He’ll be a fully formed, big, meaty quint ghoul.
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snekkysnekk0 · 2 months
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Several moments after the most knee breaking, toe curling session:
Cirrus: *knocks on door*
Cirrus: 
hey are you two okay? I don’t mean to intrude, I’m just checking in, we heard some noises down the hallway

Rain and Dew: *sitting on the floor, Lego tipped everywhere, with Rain holding a Millennium Falcon, and Dew holding the instruction manual*
Cirrus: *Opens door*
Rain and Dew: *simultaneously stop in their tracks, staring up like deer in headlights*
Cirrus: *Blinks and closes door*
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snekkysnekk0 · 2 months
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Phantom, high for the first time with the munchies at 4am : “Can we make noodles?”
Swiss, his dedicated caretaker while he’s high : “Yeah, okay.”
Swiss, slightly worried : “Don’t touch the water, it’s hot.”
Phantom, glaring at Swiss with an eyebrow raised : “
It’s
 Hot?”
Swiss, confused : “
Well, yeah-“
Phantom, getting all up, close and personal with the pot of boiling water : “I will tell you now, if you don’t stay the FUCK away from my man, you are finished — We can’t both have him! He’s mine!”
(5 minutes later)
Aether, opening his bedroom door after frantic knocking : “
Phant? You okay?”
Phantom, sniffling and sobbing, holding his burnt hand, voice shaky: “It’s- it’s naughty bubbles
”
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snekkysnekk0 · 2 months
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Just a random Phantom thought
I just know that Phantom gets nightmares. Some nights he'll wake up, in a cold sweat. His room feels too empty, the dark shapes morphing themselves into things meant to hurt him.
Knowing this, he'll stand and scurry into the empty halls of the abbey, wandering aimlessly with his little blanket in his hand (a purple one that Cumulus made in one of her crocheting hypertixations, that he's never parted with ever since she gave it to him). After a while, when he has eventually calmed down, and the world doesn't seem out to get him, he'll wander back down to the ghoul quarters, where he quietly pads past each of the rooms, trying to decide who will be least bothered by him.
Eventually, after careful consideration, he chooses who he wants to stay with. Who's best to keep the nightmares at bay. Sometimes it's Aether. In that case, he'll cautiously open his door, creep into his room, and bury himself under Aeth's heavy duvet, crawling in beside the sleeping ghoul. Aether will be snoring quietly, sprawled out as usual, wearing only his flannel pyjama pants, and a dog tag necklace, warmth exuding into the space around him. Phantom crawls in beside him and curl up, trying to make himself as small as possible, tail tucked between his legs, nose buried in Aeth's chest, breathing in the musky scent of the cheap cologne he religiously used, slowly feeling at peace once more.
"Another nightmare, hm?" A voice, gravelly from sleep, will mumble.
"Mhm." He hums in response.
"C'mere, bug." A sturdy arm will wrap around his waist, the large ghoul pressing himself around the smaller one. "Try and get some sleep, okay?"
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