#era 4 | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

cloudghoul32 · 8 months

Text

How am I supposed to live if HE'S going around looking like this

#look at how pretty #my baby #the band ghost #cardinal copia #papa iv #popia #copia my beloved #shitghosting #ghost shitposting #papa my beloved #ghost the band #era 4 #my husband

923 notes · View notes

preqvelle · 1 year

Text

💋

#my gifs #queue #cardinal copia #ghost band #prequelle era #era 4

308 notes · View notes

gasolineghuleh · 10 days

Note

Happy 420, Possmum!!! I ate an edible about half hour ago and it's finally kicking in. Yay!

For the drabble...in keeping with the situation, Papa (of your choice) accidentally eats the, um....special brownies. A whole one. And he's lost in the Ministry.

Lots of love!

combined with @triforceofawesome to make it a wombo combo of stupidity.

He felt heavy - heavier than he remembered ever feeling.

As if he was submerged in molasses.

It took great effort to open his eyes but when he did, it was a relief. Everything was glowing, the objects in his immediate vision seemed to want to drape him comfortably in a warm orange blanket. Reluctantly, he sat up, or at least moved his body upward, because the feeling of moving his neck was too tiresome. Everything had that same warm orange glow, but with yellow and pink hues, now. Every surface was the most beautiful shade of orange he'd ever seen. He brought his hands up to rub at his eyes but when he saw the smooth, black leather gloves he had forgotten he was wearing, a small gasp slipped from between his lips.

"Rain."

"Uhn?"

"Rain!"

"Wuzzat?"

"When did I put gloves on?" Copia rolled his head to look at Rain, seated on the floor beside him from where he rested on the large leather couch.

"'s morning." Rain peeled his own eyes open and surveyed his boss, noting how dry his lips were-- Papa was usually meticulous about his chap stick.

"Oh. Is that normal?" Papa's eyes widened slightly as he asked, holding his hand farther away from his face.

"Yeah. Think so."

"Hunh." It made sense, though Papa couldn't recall ever taking off his gloves at night.

"What'd you name the rat this time? Must be some kind of celebrity. Like," Rain closed his eyes, contemplating as he smacked his lips, attempting to get moisture back into them before speaking again. "Yoko, or somethin'." Papa raised one eyebrow and turned to look at Rain again, his face a mix of thought and annoyance, his mouth frowning deeply.

"Pauley. His name is Pauley." Rain giggled, and pressed the palm of his hand against the leather couch, using it for leverage to boost himself up off the floor. "What's so funny about that?"

"Yoko fucked him over, man." Rain managed to rise to a seated position, leaning back against the couch and turning his head to Papa. "How you feelin'?"

"Liquid. Is this how you feel all the time?" Rain cocked an eyebrow behind his mask, prompted Papa to clarify, "Water Ghoul stuff. Liquidy whatevers." He moved his hand languidly in the air, rolling his wrist slightly until it crackled.

"Oh. I dunno, I never thought about it." Rain thought for a moment, his gaze moving to the floor. After a long beat of silence he finally said, "No. No, I don't think so."

"Where's the- where's your brothers?" Papa asked, moving forward with a jolt when the fact of the other Ghouls' existence popped into his mind.

"Over here, and thankfully not nearly as inebriated as you are," came the chuckled reply from the corner of the sitting room. Swiss was perched comfortably on the table, swinging his legs and watching the both of them with a wide smile. His vape was clutched in one clawed hand, a small amount of haze hanging around his head. "Can you two operate?"

"'m a doctor, not a surgeon, damnit!" Rain slapped the floor with one hand and fell over into a laugh, tickled at his own incorrect reference.

"They'll get there. Let 'em work it out." Aether patted Swiss' leg before walking away, saying over his shoulder, "It's your turn to babysit, anyway."

"Happy 4/20 I guess," Swiss grumbled to himself with a faint smile.

#the band ghost fics #the band ghost ficlet #ghost bc fanfic #papa emeritus #lorraine writes #cardinal copia #copia #popia #papa emeritus iv #papa iv #papa 4 #era 4 #nameless ghouls #era 4 ghouls #era 5 ghouls #rain ghoul #aether ghoul #swiss ghoul

25 notes · View notes

devoured-by-shadows · 1 year

Text

A genre of its own: Mountain hidden behind his drums.

(Yes, those are from three different rituals. All in Munich. All by the same photographer. It almost looks like he's in on the joke.)

(x) (x) (x)

#the band ghost #era 4 #era 5 #mountain ghoul #papa iv #shitghosting #shadow's concert posts

164 notes · View notes

namelessbutters-doodles · 1 year

Photo

Ghost Photo Saga Final pt

260 notes · View notes

kkaisarion · 11 months

Text

pre-ritual huddles, across the eras

(gif by @ukulelette)

#GAYS GAYS GAYS #they were so real for that #era 3 #era 4 #era 5 #copia #terzo #nameless ghouls #the band ghost #shitghosting

54 notes · View notes

spookyghouly · 8 months

Text

wait hold on i’m learning from tags about the concert last night that people might not know ghost used to do the if you have ghosts cover live during a pale tour named death era in 2018!!! y’all omg introducing the band is my favorite bit they’ve ever done, and copia’s speech is so sweet <3 tumblr may eat this but i’m linking below

youtube

“let’s not forget that not everybody goes home with someone. aw… that has been me many times as well. sometimes, you go home alone. but I want you to remember one thing: if you have the spirits with you, you’re never really alone. and another thing: things change. things always change. do you realize that? do you know this already? you got that!! good. so just be patient. things change.”

#tobias used to talk with us so much more during early cardi and terzo days…. wistful sigh #the band ghost #ghost bc #ghost band #cardinal copia #cardi c #a pale tour named death #aptnd era #era 4 #Youtube

33 notes · View notes

deimuus · 3 months

Text

Mine and a friend's ghoul-sona

#ghostband #multi ghoulette #water ghoul #nameless ghoul #nameless ghouls #ghoul oc #era 4 ghouls #era 4

7 notes · View notes

weirdwitcheryart · 1 year

Text

Ghostober Day 29: Ghouls

Have some Keytar Ghoulette in a Halloween Sweater

#cirrus #ghoulette #nameless ghoul #nameless ghouls #the band ghost fanart #the band ghost #ghost #ghost bc #keytar #grucifix #halloween #tobias forge #era 4 #cardinal copia #copia #popia #prequelle #mummy dust

55 notes · View notes

daughter-of-sapph0 · 1 year

Note

Hello~ I hope you're having a nice evening!! I wanted to ask you about tumblr eras because I've seen you mention them a couple times now. I've been on tumblr for a while now actually but haven't seen anyone else refer to tumblr eras, and I was wondering if you could explain them? No worries if not!!

of course!

so, I'm probably one of a handful of people who actually uses tumblr eras. I use it as a shorthand to describe when certain events happened and the people who joined before or after those events

Era 1 is from the beginning of tumblr until dashcon. this was from 2007 to 2014 and is the longest era so far. it's notable for the creation of superwholock, the mishapocolypse, oncelercest, and more. it's the first thing people thing of when they think of classic tumblr

Era 2 is from after dashcon until the community guidelines change in late 2018 (aka the "porn ban"). this is actually when I joined (I was originally an undertale blogger). this is notable for the more popular fandoms of tumblr, and some incredibly famous posts like the bone stealing shit or John Green's cock post. it ended when the community guidelines changed to ban "female presenting nipples" and a lot of people left for twitter

Era 3 is honestly when tumblr was at its best. it's when most of the inside jokes were created (eebby deeby, horse plinko, Goncharov, etc). even though tumblr wasn't insanely popular at this time, it had a real sense of community and togetherness that can't really be said about any other websites.

Era 4 is the newest era and the one we're currently in. this was started when elon musk bought twitter and tons of people left and either rejoined tumblr or joined for the first time. this was also the same time tumblr started trying out a lot more new features like tipping, blazing, tumblr blue, and livestreams. I have no idea where tumblr will go from here. I hope that the new users can embrace tumblr's weirdness and that the staff won't introduce a bunch of useless features that kill the site. we'll just have to see.

me and some of my friends are currently making a timeline that will showcase all these eras and most important tumblr events from the start of tumblr to the modern day.

but again, the concept of tumblr eras is something I made up and isn't that widespread.

thank you for asking. I hope that makes sense.

#dostxt #asks #tumblr era #tumblr eras #Era 1 #Era 2 #Era 3 #Era 4 #tumblr timeline #tumblr history

35 notes · View notes

cloudghoul32 · 1 year

Text

No because the fucking CHOKEHOLD this idiot has on me

#the band ghost #cardinal copia #copia #ghost #shitghosting #[redacted]#this man is so beautiful #era 4 #cardi c #the way he moves his hips is something else #ghost shitposting

456 notes · View notes

ask-the-clergy-bc · 1 year

Note

How would the Meliora and era 4 ghouls react to a S/O who is an EMT/firefighter.

(Love your writing BTW. Its amazing!)

(Omg, thank you so much!! <3)

I wrote that the reader does both, hope this is ok!!

Era 3 + 4 Ghouls with an EMT/Firefighter S/O

Omega: As the current strongest healing ghoul in the entire clergy, it's actually really nice for him to be with you. It's very hard having the stress of so many relying on you all the time! You really get the pressure of having to help others with dire consequences if you don't. You both are so proud of the other, and help each other on the tough days!

Alpha: Alpha actually thought when you said fire fighter you meant you fight fire style! Pit fighting is a fire ghoul past time in Hell, and one of the most important sports there. So imagine his surprise when you clarified WHAT you do! You've actually found him to be an infinite well of wisdom when it comes to advice in your work! He IS the head fire ghoul after all! Jokes he's going to show up and steal your job!

Water: More interested in the fire fighter part of your job. SPECIFICALLY how your truck and the hoses work. Human contraptions still baffle him in the best way! A single water ghoul could probably summon enough water to stop a decent sized fire by themselves... but that hose is too interesting. He has asked you multiple times if you can bring one home for him to try!

Earth: Despite being a mischievous brat, even to you, he's lowkey worried whenever you go to work. Not just for fire fighting but for being an EMT too. He doesn't hate humans, but he knows they can be just as violent and dangerous as a ghoul- especially when injured or scared. He feels the best when you can text him to let him know you are alive. Always gives you a big hug when you're home but INSISTS it's not because he was worried!

Air: Humans are such fascinating creatures, and he almost finds a scholarly curiosity in your work. You have to remember he's not only centuries old but comes from Hell where these things are tribe efforts. Seeing how humans make entire careers based around a specific job has always been almost amusing to him. Regardless, he thinks you are very compassionate to want to help strangers all of the time.

Swiss: All of the jokes, every time your work comes up. Thinks your jobs are cool but he can't help himself! Swiss will do things like casually ask if he should start a fire to get your attention. Or dramatically call out that he needs medical help because his heart is giving out by how AMAZING you are!! When you aren't around? Brags about you constantly.

Mountain: Has pointed out that your jobs make you like an Aether and Fire ghoul, and that's very intriguing to him. When you first started courting he asked you so many questions about both of your jobs. What did you like about it? Was it scary for you? Do you often have to perform improvised medical treatment? When people ask him about you, you always blush because he always says," Oh- they save lives for a living." Made you emotional the first time he said it.

Cirrus: Very impressed and supports you being in such a risky field of work. Not many have the ability to do something so stressful, draining, but highly rewarding when you can help. She often asks you what keeps you going back to the work? Not to doubt you, but Cirrus loves hearing about your passion in helping. You weren't sure how she really felt about your job as it sometimes feels like she doesn't acknowledge it... but you've heard her brag about you before.

Cumulus: The keyboardist thinks you are so brave for what you do! Often makes sure that when you come home you are relaxed, well fed, and getting rest. She tends to assume that you are always on the go and tense for when you are getting your next emergency call. Cumulus tends to forget that humans are tenacious and have been doing this kind of work for a long time. But she means well!

Rain: Very proud of you but often worries. Not just for the danger you put yourself in but for the long hours you work. Humans just aren't resilient like ghouls! Rain does small things for you at home to help you. Like always making sure your work boots are unlaced and in a place you can reach in an emergency. Or slipping water elemental charms into your pockets for extra protection against fire. He's also concerned about your mental wellbeing from it but that's why he's there to support you!

Ember/Sodo: Thinks you're a total badass and will brag about you to everyone who will listen (and brag to everyone who won't anyway!) Will share your accomplishments and use them to showcase how cool you are. "My S/O just put out a giant building fire! What does YOUR s/o do???" Like Alpha, gives you so much advice on how to handle and contain fire. Will hype you up before your shift every time. "Go kick some ass!! or... save some ass!! "

Aether: Like Omega, knows the very daunting pressure of having a job you can't afford to make mistakes with. Besides the band, Aether is the second strongest healer in the clergy and has a lot of responsibility. He actually admires you so much for being in a similar positon. The fact that you actively sought out doing these jobs to help others when you weren't obligated? Absolutely touches his heart. Aether thinks you are just wonderful for it!

Bonus Special!!: Thinks you are so intriguing as a person. He's always curious of WHAT exactly makes a person live so selflessly and wanting to help others. Always happy to ask you about your day... you also don't know it but he has some of his power around you. To help keep you more safe. You only noticed when fire didn't feel as dangerous or you always felt overly calm when helping an injured person...

32 notes · View notes

gasolineghuleh · 3 months

Note

What kinds of degrading things would Copia say to his (F) partner in bed?

Something like this, I expect?

tw: derogatory language in english and italian, spanking, choking, spitting, light verbal abuse, dom/sub, established relationship

Your fists curl into the white cotton towels in front of you, your fingernails leaving small crescent-moon divets in your skin as you do so. Copia's, or rather, Papa Emeritus the Fourth's, cock trails along your entrance in a delicately slow tease-- something he's been doing for a while now. The initial coolness of the rings around his fingers has since warmed up due to your own feverish temperature, not to mention how fucking wet you are, thanks to his teasing.

You're already breathless and panting as his lubed fingers grasp either side of your hips, holding you in place for his entering. Your toes barely have a grip against the marble floor of the Abbey bathroom, the only thing standing is your upper body as you kneel, bent over, hands still clinging to the white towel as a last bit of grounding. You're holding it from both sides and praying thanks be to Satan's that the towel holder doesn't collapse under you. Copia's hand trails along your hip and then to the small of your back, watching as you shiver.

"Don't move unless I tell you," Copia warns as he settles a hand on your shoulder. His thick accent goes directly to the heated pool in your belly and the head of his cock presses against your throbbing cunt, coating itself in your slickness. The groan that escapes his lips is absolutely enticing, filling your ears with the tingles and making your knees even weaker, although the fact that your arms are locking out to keep you from dropping the the tile could have been the cause of this, too. You can barely help the whimper that slips past your lips when the head of his cock bumps off of your clit, sending a jolt of electricity up your spine.

"On the other hand, we have limited time for our session..." He coos the words in mock sympathy as he smacks your butt, leaving a stinging sensation behind for just a few seconds before gently rubbing and smoothing the pain away. You whimper and want to push back towards his body, to feel his skin against yours, but you know better by now-- moving when Papa hasn't told you to is punishable by a particularly cruel fucking.

"Papa," you start, exhaling shakily as he responds simply by popping the head of his cock in and out of you. It doesn't matter how many times he does this-- every single time he starts, you're weak against the penetration, craving his full length inside you. "Please."

He knows exactly what you want, however.

And Papa loves to tease.

"Now now, my girl," he sighs and bucks his hips forward and then backwards, causing just the end of his cock to be enveloped and then quickly exposed to the chilly air of the bathroom once more. "The more I drag this out, the more I get to play with my little whore, hm?" Papa's fingers thread through the length of hair at the back of your head and wraps the locks around his fist, causing tingles of pleasure tinged pain to cascade along your scalp. His palm rests against your scalp before applying firm pressure, pushing your face closer to the towels before pulling back ever-so-slightly. Copia lets out a sweet sigh and buck forward a little more with the sound, completely filling you up. You let out a cry of both relief and pleasure as Copia stretches and fills your pussy up, both overwhelming and settling the throbbing.

"There we go, i petto. God, your eager little pussy takes my cock so easily, hm? Such a slut," he punctuates the 'slut' with a squeeze on your hip. "Prendilo tutto, amore mio..." He trails off, one ringed finger coming down to clap on your ass once more. You yelp and pull forward slightly, only to be silently chastised and dragged back towards his ever thrusting cock.

Copia thrusts slowly in and out of you, keeping a strong grip on your hip while the other still gathers hair in its grasp. Every time he nearly pulls out, you swear that this is the last time he's going to do it, but he teases you and the backs of his fingers rub against your ass, gathering the slickness that's spilled over. Without missing a beat he brings the hand to your mouth, shoving his fingers sloppily into your mouth and ordering you, "choke."

You dutifully clasp your lips around his thick, tapered fingers and begin the process of swirling your tongue between and around his two fingers. The rings are metallic and harsh against your tongue, but you lathe over them as well without complaint. You bob your head to encourage the saliva to build up and Copia seems satisfied, watching you fill the orifice with a dark fire in his mismatched eyes. With a strong tug, he pulls you away from his fingers, leaving a thick string of saliva dangling from the corner of your lips, connected lightly to his hand. You gasp and hunch your shoulders, trying to catch your breath as he massages his fingers into your neck. He doesn't stop his unrelenting pace, hips undulating against yours as he stretches your pussy around him.

You let your eyes fall shut and allow his ministrations to guide your breath, feeling his hand drop from the back of your head. This time when his hand grips your shoulder, it's purely for leverage as he grunts, "dirty girl, you are," in time with the snapping of his hips. Every stroke makes him bottom out within you and his thumb finds its way against your asshole, eliciting more and more whimpers and moans to fall from your lips. You let your breath hitch, your eyes flutter as he chuckles, that same dark timber that fills your cunt with that familiar warmth that means he's about to-

Copia groans and pushes you forward and down, encouraging your face to slip off of the towel dispenser and to smash against the tile wall, head turned to the right as you gasp at the sudden sensation of stone against your skin. Your tender skin slides across the wall, the marble and grout chafing your jaw and forehead. He presses a firm hand between your shoulder blades as his cock twitches inside of you, filling your quivering pussy with his cum.

"Abbey's little slut, aren't you?" His cock falls from your cunt and you can only lay there, ass up and heaving for breath as he gathers himself and rises to his feet. A glob of spit lands, perfectly spat, on your upturned ass. "Clean up, you're disgusting when you're like this."

"Yes, Papa." You take another second, another cleansing breath, before you push up off of the floor, rising unsteadily and putting a hand out to the sink to stabilize yourself.

"Sister? You are okay, si?" Copia asks, his hands coming quickly to your shoulders. His accent always gets heavier when he's caught up in the heat of the moment, your mind says dazedly, and you flash him a quick grin and a nod.

"I've fine, Papa. Nothing you can do or say would scare me away. Just low blood sugar." To prove your point, you snake one hand around the back of his neck, tickling the baby hairs at the base of his skull before allowing your nails to scrape against his delicate skin. If you press hard enough you can make him bleed, which would be an awkward conversation to have with Imperator, but it would definitely be worth it. Your fantasy is short-lived as Copia snorts, turning back to the sink to make himself look presentable.

"Then go get cleaned up for mass. A Papa needs his Prime Mover in the front row," he says, tossing you a sly wink as he picks up the tub of clown-white face paint.

#the band ghost fics #the band ghost ficlet #ghost bc fanfic #papa emeritus #reader x papa emeritus #lorraine writes #cardinal copia #copia #popia #papa emeritus iv #papa iv #papa 4 #era 4 #reader x papa #reader x copia

43 notes · View notes

devoured-by-shadows · 1 year

Text