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The ghoulettes against the world.
Summary: Quick drabble combining two of my favorite things; the ghoulettes and fake dating. No rating.
Word count: 470
They had not planned on doing this.
Neither Cirrus or Cumulus knew which one of them was supposed to be summoned. They were pushed together through the void and woke up together, lying side to side in the summoning circle painted in blood on the dirt floor of the ritual chamber in the Lincopia Abbey. Cirrus recognised Cumulus, knowing she was from a clan hers was friendly with, and she had grabbed onto the one familiar thing in her world. Cumulus held on to her just as tightly, her feathered tail coiled around them both to keep her close.
It was them against the world right from the start.
Cirrus’ instincts told her to protect Cumulus. She fell into a protective role as they were confronted by an unfamiliar pack of ghouls, a nervous human cardinal and a woman who Cirrus recognized as the definite leader of the church no matter what anyone told her afterwards.
The leader of the pack, a quintessence ghoul, approached where Cumulus and Cirrus were still sitting on the ground. Cirrus hissed at the other ghoul, claws ready to strike. She did not like that he was towering over them. But he did not show aggression.
The quintessence ghoul put down the cloak he had been carrying at an acceptable distance, but Cirrus’ ears still stood up. For all Cirrus knew, he was a threat even if he was acting calm for now.
The ghoul took off his own cloak and offered it to Cirrus. “I’m Aether, quintessence. This is Dew, fire, and this is Mountain, earth. You’ve been summoned to aid with spreading the message of our church through the Ghost project. Do you have names?”
Cirrus snatched the cloak from his hands, and quickly took the other one as he passed it over. So this was the project that had been causing waves lately even in the pits. Life topside could be better than the pits, and the way the ghoulette she barely even knew hung to her side she knew she would have a valuable ally. “I’m Cirrus, she’s Cumulus. Air.”
The nervous man in the corner interrupted the ghouls, coughing awkwardly to clear his throat. “Welcome Cirrus and Cumulus. I am Cardinal Copia, the leader of the band. The ghouls will show you to your quarters. We’re sorry we were not prepared for a bonded pair to be summoned, so there will be adjustments made but I hope you don’t mind sharing a bed for now.”
Neither ghoulette corrected him. If being a bonded pair protected them from being separated, a bonded pair they would be.
Cumulus let Cirrus wrap her in the cloak and when they stood up they moved in tandem. They might not be a bonded pair, but they immediately fit together.
It was them against the world.
#fanfiction#cirrus ghoulette#cumulus ghoulette#the band ghost fanfiction#nameless ghoulettes#ga writes#unbeta'd#the ghoulettes against the world
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I currently dont have a masterlist set up for this collection but i hope you enjoy this none the less, this will eventually be posted on ao3 but i dont have an account currently
Not betad or edited
Warnings: age regression, self neglect (not eating, not sleeping, etc.) slight panicked reader but not nearly enough to be a full warning, reader is a half ghoul half human cause this is my interpretation of a fantasy universe <3, cuddles!!!
age regression is a coping that can both voluntary and/or involuntary it is entirely safe and reccomended by therapists if they believe it would be effective for said person but as mentioned for some people it is entirely unpredictable, if this makes you uncomfortable please carry on thank you <3
This was originally written for my best friend so keep in mind this is our dream and thoughts and may not fit well into the ghost universe
Word count: 2,025 words
Nameless ghouls and papa copia taking care of half ghoul reader
Having spent a restless night wasnt uncommon for your or any of the ghouls, especially when seasons and elements were changing, you spent a good few weeks of the tour in your element but the farther and farther you traveled to bring enlightenment to others around the world the more the weather seemed to shift, this most recent nights travel not only took you to a new scene and new spirit of buzzing thrill but a stiffened weight of being completely out of your element, while yes it effects all ghouls it affected you far different.
Being part ghoul meant you weren't as aware of your instincts so feeling them shift always left you in a silent suffocating shock.
With so much bustle amongst the ghouls, papa having a chipper edge to his seemingly endless worries it kept the team heightened and moving, preparing and running through the setlist, this will be the biggest show yet in a city youre entirely new to.
You hid the encroaching feeling well, never once had any of the ghouls questions any difference to your demeanor; having one responsibility after another kept you busy all day nevery staying in one area for long, earbuds in and mask upon your dome, it was same as others methods of preparing just more secluded and in your zone, if there were any changes in anything at all papa, the ghouls and ghoulettes knew that they could calmly inturupt you in your flow.
Listening to every part of the setlist through the literal audio versions of it, everything on the outside seemed normal to everyone but the electric vibrations in your joints and dull ache in your head told you plenty, to the others you were staying silent to save your voice for later so to speak but to you the weight of speaking was way heavier than your desire to ask for help or for rest.
With the show quickly approaching and you having forgotten to eat you downed not one but two energy drinks, spiking youre adrenaline temporarily in hopes itd get you through the show.
All you had to do was get through the night off of artificial energy and true passion for others joy. Just like the full ghouls you spent your time during the show in your human form but unlike them you had a harder time forcing it to stay when you were exhausted.
Papa copia unbeknownst to you had his eye on you, hes the only one who saw you this morning, the deep bags under your eyes and your ghoulish grey having a pale green seemingly sickly color easily masked by your helmet, if all went well youd rest for extra tonight but he didn't see that being the only end to the night.
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You were a fan favorite, when you weren't singing backup vocals you were running around stage with your hagstorm base shredding in duos with swiss, bursts of fire being shot upwards, the only time you stay away from the edge of the stage, the light from the fire glinting against the slightly matte chrome picguard, just enough to catch you right in the eye blurring your vision with a blinding flash.
to the congregation watching below your jolts you send into moving your bass guitar looked like flare but for you it was sheer panic, the blinding flash was just enough to put you on the edge of tipping into a deeply unwanted headspace at the moment.
prancing over to where mountain is perched at his drums you take yourself out of the limelight and hide yourself in the downcast shadows from his drums, with the last three chords being extended for showmanship you give a desperate glance to papa with hope that he'll see your glance, and such he does.
You station yourself once more at your mic, you stum the starting chords and belt out backup vocals for the final song, your throat aches as your human form is slipping, your eyes having small flickers of change and a small stumble thankfully met with a stomp on the down beat.
papa makes his way your direction ending the set list with 'Darkness at the heart of my love', when it gets to the part without vocals he does hand flourishes while you play your bass passing by with his mic down "tieni duro piccolo", walking his way around the stage to stand center and finish up the song.
In a blurr of time everything felt like it was on sparks of muscle memory and you were at the front with all other ghouls taking a well deserved bow with a standing ovation for each and every single one of you.
Papa copia was the first to lead off stage letting the ghouls throw picks and a few drumsticks from mountain and what not, you didn't stay long to see everything but you did notice people throwing things onstage as gifts; off stage setting down your bass in a stand you stumble into papas open arms.
Your forehead lay gently atop his chest still in your helmet your horns sit near his collar bone shaking yohr head, "i cant papa, i cant" not entirely sure yourself what you meant he hummed in understanding and hushed you, gently rubbing your back and swaying side to side, "stai bene piccolo ghoul, you can rest now. Ive got you, matter of factly weve got you"
Finally relaxing enough to let your ghoul form fall free, your tail limp all of you is exhausted and you feel so small but people always said it was weird and not good, they never listened to you when you said it was involuntary or a coping mechanism it was just permanently bad.
"Oh piccolo, shh your thoughts are so very loud my dear, it is okay to be small, the ministry welcomes all with coping, we will care of you"
He holds you closer and tighter humming a tune, and just like that your walls had fallen, there was no more fighting it, big doe ghoulish eyes staring up at him, complete silence from you.
At this point the others had made their way backstage, dew came walking over to take over while papa helped collect all the instruments. "Dew, could you please take them to the bus? We will get everything "
《~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~♡~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~》in the bus now and changed in comfortable clothes dew led you to the ghoul pile nest, when you refused to sit down he stepped aside watching as you grab your comfort item from your personal bunk and made your way back to the nest laying in the center, followed by him curling himself around you.
The ghouls only ever took their helmets off when in a homely environment so dew having his helmet off was his symbol of saying you are safe.
Once everyone had finished packing up and putting stuff away they had all filed in slowly
Cumulus being the first to stop by you and dew at the nest, holding out a plush ghoul for you that she had picked up from the items thrown on stage, papa copia was next to stop by sitting with you and dew, you hadnt noticed until now that he was asleep holding onto you until mountain joined pulling him off of you so you could lean into papa as he held one of your comfort snacks and a juice, both already having been opened by him, he held you as you snacked.
Once you had finished he got up going to the front to drive the bus.
You were once more pulled into the cuddle pile by dewdrop his eyes open long enough to make sure all of your comfort items were tucked against your chest, between you both, "sleep little one, a tiny ghoul needs plenty of rest" soon joined by the rest you had finally fallen asleep, the ghouls were your element aswell. When finally at the hotel for the evening you were carefully awoken by papa, all the ghouls except dew had gotten up, but even he was awake, but he stayed to keep you warm, "it is time to go in, we are buddy system tonight, four ghouls in a room, each room has two king sized beds so its plentyful room"
You finally let go of dew and stretch, getting up to get ready you realize your overnight bag has already been packed and one of the taller ghouls hoodies layed out next to it, you could hear the ruckus at the front of the bus of all the other ghouls ready to bunk up in the hotel.
You slip on the hoodie which you now know belongs to swiss, his smell encapsulating your mind.
Papa comes up behind you placing a hand on your back "piccolo the ghouls have decided you can pick who youre bunking with, they want to be sure youre okay when tiny, loro ti amano"
You make your way to the front of the bus where you find the ghouls with their charm up. looking to papa followed by you tapping swiss, rain and mountain on the heads, the three stand up, mountain takes your bag and rain scurrys away and back with your mask in hand "are you able to use charm right now or is the mask a better option?" He questions
Taking a moment to test how well the charm feels, you point at the mask. Nodding he gently places it atop your head, he places his hand under your chin causing you to look up so he can buckle it up and tan pats you atop your head, swiss gently pulls the back of the hoodie at the bottom away from your back "curl your tail tiny" tucking it under the hoodie
Once in the room mountain sets down the bags he was carrying and helped take the mask off of your noggin, ruffling your hair causing you to chirp in response, rain and swiss hop on the bed closest to the door leaving the one near the window "copia is ordering food for everyone, hes getting youre favorite for you" mountain chimes, grabbing to tv channel guide and flipping through it.
"Movie?" You mumble causing all three of them to look over, normally youre completely silent when youre small, "you wanna watch a movie?" He questions flicking on the tv and sitting on the bed, he turns on Wall-E for you.
Sometime a few minutes later he feels you shuffle closer on the bed cuddling into his side with your comfort item in hand.
After dinner was delivered and eaten and the movie was over you had tucked yourself on your side of the bed you shared with mountain, rains lamp still on so he could read while swiss was practically cuddled ontop of him, every time you would shift or turn in bed they could hear it, causing them to watch you carefully when youd move or grumble is dissatisfaction.
there was just no way to get comfortable, this wasnt home or the bus, you werent wrapped in your family, you huff out rolling over to look at mountain, to your suprise he was looking right at you quizically.
You quickly curl into his side before he got the chance to say anything, "o parum ghoul, mi amor, papa is right, your thoughts really are so very loud" swiss sighs, pulling himself out of his bed followed by rain who lay on your open side and swiss next to mountain, it may not be a perfect ghoul pile but its better than before, rolling over when rain pulls out his book to read aloud, your head on his chest.
listen to the thrum and Rumble deep in his chest, your eyes fall closed but not before you wrap your tail around swiss' wrist where it resides clutched around mountain, your mind will feel fresh and lively tomorrow filed with the itmost of energy, especially after an evening full of cuddles and littlespace, rain places a gentle kiss atop your head and just like that you are asleep.
#nameless ghouls x reader#nameless ghouls x little reader#cardinal copia x little reader#cardinal copia x reader#cardinal copia x female reader#cardinal copia x male reader#nameless ghouls x gn reader#agere reader#swiss x reader#mountain x reader#rain x reader
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Mountain and Cumulus at a ren faire... My brain is doing the thinking again. All the nature around them, soft folk music, sunshine in Cumulus hair, flowers adoring Mountains horns, pretty clothing, feeding each other snacks, getting compliments for their "fantasy costumes"....
As the sun danced through the branches of the forest, casting dappled shadows on the grass below, two ghouls wandered through the bustling crowd of the renaissance faire. Cumulus, her hair adorned with wildflowers, and Mountain, his horns camouflaged by a wreath of ivy. The soft strains of medieval music filled the air, weaving around them as they looked through the vibrant stalls and colorful tents. Laughter and chatter surrounded them, mingling with the scent of roasted meats and freshly baked bread.
With mischievous grins they sampled an array of delectable treats. Under the hanging branches of a towering oak tree they found a secluded spot a little away from the hustle and bustle of the fair. A patchwork blanket was spread out beneath them, adorned with intricate patterns. No one had to know they… Borrowed it from the abbey.
As they settled down, the earth ghoul playfully juggled an apple before offering it to Cumulus. Her giggle was carried in a soft breeze. They arranged all the delicious treats each of them gathered at the stalls. Ranging from sweet pastries, over still warm bread to more savory dishes. It's not every day one indulges in such a feast, they told themselves while feeding each other bits and pieces. Mountain let out a content sigh as his back rested against the oaks bark.
As the gentle melodies of a folk tune drifted through the air they couldn't resist the urge to dance. With a smile, Mountain extended his hand to the ghoulette, his eyes twinkling with excitement as she rose gracefully to her feet. Their movements were fluid and light, a seamless intertwining of two souls perfectly in sync. Cumulus’ dress swirled around her ankles as she moved swiftly, her laughter echoing through the clearing. Their hands clasped together, they spun and dipped, lost in the music and the magic of the moment. Jumping to the sound of flutes, circling each other as drums echoed in a rhythm.
Passersby stopped to admire their elaborate costumes, showering them with compliments on their "authentic" attire. With a wink and a grin, Mountain bowed deeply, his cloak swirling around him, while the air ghoulette curtsied gracefully, her eyes sparkling with amusement.
As they strolled hand in hand, basking in the warmth of the setting sun and the joy of each others company, they felt truly alive amidst the magical ambiance. And though they may have been ghouls in disguise, in that moment, they were simply two best friends lost in the enchantment of the world around them.
#Do I write some?#Do I draw??#I need them in my life#nameless ghoul#mountain ghoul#nameless ghoulette#cumulus ghoulette#the band ghost#rat rambles
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Swiss's Cookies
Mushy May in Lucifer's Hollow: Day 16 - Cooking a Special Recipe
Swiss x Phantom (and Sunshine as the world's worst baking assistant)
This fic is set in an alternate universe in a town called Lucifer's Hollow. It's sort of like a Satanic version of a Hallmark town. For Mushy May I'll be using the prompts to post little snippets of life for the humans and ghouls that live there 💙 Thank you to @forlorn-crows for putting Mushy May together!
~ In Lucifer's Hollow Swiss teaches physical education at the local high school and Phantom owns a bakery called Sweets and Treats ~
Warnings: lots of banter, some cursing, sfw, 1k words (thank you to @ghuleh-recs for the dividers!)
“Don’t you think it’s weird baking something for a baker?”
“The only thing that’s weird here is your utter lack of faith in me.” Sunshine flashed Swiss an exaggerated pout that had the multi-ghoul narrowing his eyes. “Shut up and give me a cup of sugar.”
“Oh I have faith in you, Swiss. Faith that you’ve never baked anything in your life.”
“I watched my mom make this hundreds of times.” He threw the sugar in and began to mix the ingredients together. “This recipe was important to her. Passed down fro—“
“‘His father and his father’s father and his—’“ She yelped when an egg was thrown her way, barely dodging it. Both of the ghouls watched as it hit the tile, yolk and shell flying every which way. “I’m telling Mountain that you wasted an egg.”
“Don’t you fucking dare.” Swiss threw a rag next and pointed at the mess when Sunshine chose to catch the projectile this time. “Be a dear and clean this up.”
“Is this how you treat your students? No wonder Copia has gotten Teacher of the Year twice.”
“I’m gonna make you run laps on Monday if you don’t shut the fuck up.”
“Pfft, like you could make me do anything.” Sunshine looked up at Swiss from where she was kneeling on the floor cleaning the egg. “Well, except for this.”
“We’ll see what happens Monday.” Swiss hissed when Sunshine flicked his tail as she walked by to the trash can but he kept his eyes on the counter. “Ok! Time for the oven.”
“What are they supposed to be again?”
“Cookies.” When Sunshine continued to give them a skeptical look he shoved her out of the way to get the tray to the oven. “Just you wait, these are magic.”
“Not any kind of magic I’ve seen before.” She ignored Swiss cursing at her in Ghoulish and swiped a finger through the bowl that had the leftover batter. As soon as it hit her tongue she made a face and leaned over the sink to spit it out. “Or tasted. Satan’s dick Swiss, are you sure this was your mom’s recipe?”
“Of course I’m sure!” He pushed her to get a taste himself, freezing as soon as did. Sunshine watched him, waiting for him to react the same but beyond wrinkling his nose a bit he remained still. “It just needs to be baked.”
“I don’t think baking is going to save this.”
“Oh I’m sorry, did you get a degree in baking when I wasn’t looking?”
“No, but I can tell when something is absolute shit.”
“Say my mom’s cookies are shit one more fucking time.”
“Swisstopher, your mom’s cookies are shi–oh I’m going to scratch your eyes out!”
Sunshine’s threat was made through a mouthful of flour Swiss had thrown at her and the ghoulette immediately tackled her friend to the ground. Their claws clacked against the tile as they scrambled around, Sunshine soon laughing in triumph when she managed to get Swiss in a headlock. She was in the middle of belting out an old Ghoulish victory song when a throat clearing from the doorway had them both freezing in place.
“Um.” Phantom’s eyes darted from the pair to the state the rest of Swiss’s kitchen was in. “I can come back.”
“No! No, wait. Lucifer’s balls Sunny, let me go.” The multi-ghoul shoved his friend away and scrambled to his feet. He slipped briefly in some sugar before managing to steady himself in front of his boyfriend. “Hey cupcake.”
Phantom’s cheeks flamed immediately at the nickname just like they always did when Swiss used it. They both ignored the gagging noises Sunshine made while they exchanged a kiss. As soon as Phantom pulled away he made a face and swiped a hand across his lips.
“Ugh, what is that?”
“I’m making you cookies!” Swiss’s grin was infectious but Phantom still had to head over to the sink and get a glass of water. “Sunshine was here trying to sabotage me.”
“If by sabotage you mean give you huge amounts of moral support then sure.” The ghoulette got to her feet, throwing a glare Swiss’s way before starting to brush the flour off her clothes. “You owe me a shirt dickhead.”
“I’ll get you a new shirt as soon as you give me five laps around the gym.”
While the two continued to snipe at each other Phantom was busy looking over the mess they had made. Swiss had been texting him all day about a surprise he was working on and Phantom had been so excited to see it he even closed his bakery a little early. But this...he slid a claw into the mixing bowl and placed it against his tongue, immediately regretting it. He scanned his purple eyes over the kitchen again before they finally stopped on a bag laying on its side, white granules spilling onto the floor.
“Swiss, how much of this did you use?”
Swiss looked over, wincing when he got a faceful of chocolate chips from Sunshine.
“A cup.” He grabbed the paper the recipe was written on and handed it to Phantom. “My mom had one cup of sugar listed.”
“This is salt.”
Sunshine immediately covered her mouth with her hands, shaking her head when Swiss whipped his head her way.
“I said a cup of sugar!”
“I thought that was sugar!” She began backing away as Swiss advanced on her. “This isn’t my fault.”
“You ruined my mom’s cookies!”
“You’re the big cookie expert, you should have noticed it was salt!”
Their voices drifted off as they disappeared further into the house, Ghoulish curses and crashing sounds occasionally hitting Phantom’s ears. He looked back down at the recipe in his hand, smiling at the little hearts at the top around the words “Swiss’s Cookies”. Making an easy decision he set the paper down on a clean part of the counter and began gathering ingredients.
Luckily for Swiss he was dating a cookie expert.
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More snippets from this verse are on my masterlist under "Ongoing Series"!
Other Mushy May days: 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 6 / 7 / 8 / 9 / 10 / 11 / 12 / 13 / 14 / 15
#swiss x phantom#the band ghost fanfiction#ghost band fanfic#nameless ghouls#tales from lucifer's hollow#oakie's writing#mushy may 2024
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Mushy May Day 17: Funny T-shirts
Sunny likes to poke fun at Swiss with custom t-shirts, much to his chagrin.
Thank you to @forlorn-crows for putting Mushy May together, and @ghuleh-recs for making the dividers! <3
The note for this in my outline was "a la mercer and riegel" if that makes sense to anyone lol.
Swiss looks up from his breakfast, a bowl of granola and berries and yogurt, as Sunny bounds into the kitchen, her copper curls bouncing as she enters with a suspicious spring in her step. "Hiya, spark!" She greets him, settling into one of the chairs across from him. Rain and Aurora look up as well, wishing the other multi-ghoulette a good morning.
His eyes settle on the collar of her oversized button up, clearly one of Aether's. "Morning, ember," he says, trying to copy her enthusiasm and not quite making it. "You go clothes raiding again?" He takes another bite of his breakfast, watching her expectantly. Something's not quite right here, button ups not usually Sunny's style.
She shrugs, still grinning, snatching the carafe of orange juice and pouring herself a glass. As Sunny leans to reach, the collar of the button up droops, revealing the hem of a bright orange t-shirt. Nothing more than that, but it's enough for Swiss's spoon to clink against his bowl as he buries his face in his hands.
"Another one, Sunny?" he groans. "How many shirts. Please."
Rain and Aurora turn, eyes brightening in intrigued laughter as Sunny takes a drink, smugly settling back in her chair.
"Now, Swissy, I have no idea what you could be talking about," she says, batting her eyelashes at him.
It's her favorite way to poke fun at him. Awful candid photos of him, blown up and custom printed somewhere online, hidden under zip up hoodies and button ups that she takes off to reveal like the world's most embarrassing strip tease. There have been ones taken while he's sleeping, mouth open, snoring and drooling, and ones that were the unfortunate results of a mistimed blink while taking pictures with the pack. Fortunately, or unfortunately for Sunny, there are no kit pictures, no way to bring them after being summoned Up Top.
He hates the way it makes his face burn, but it makes the pack laugh, and makes Sunny's cheeks dimple with her grin in a way that makes Swiss feels crazy. So he endures it. (He'll never admit that he thinks it's funny too.)
"Noooooo," he groans, peeking through his fingers as Sunny stands, unbuttoning her top button.
"How many of those do you have, sunbeam?" Rain asks, staring smugly at Swiss's over the top distress. "Ten? Twenty?"
"This one makes fourteen," Sunny says, undoing another two buttons.
Swiss rubs his temples, pretending a headache's coming on. "Emberrrrrrrr," he drags out in a groan. "Come on, get it over with."
"As you wish." Sunny copies his signature grin, all of her teeth on display, hands moving down farther and farther, each button slipping through the button hole. Finally, Aether's shirt falls open, revealing a Ritual picture of him.
It's the lowest quality picture of him Swiss has ever seen, only thing distinct about his features are the bug like lenses and the bright white of his teeth against the black helmet. He had been grinning menacingly at that Ritual, but the grainy picture makes him look dorky. There's words across the top and bottom, all caps in Impact font, declares "Swiss Shirt Bottom Text"
"I made a shirt for you, sparky!" Sunny beams, watching Swiss groan. "You like it?"
Swiss growls, silverware clattering as he shoots to his feet, Rain and Aurora's laughter echoing around the kitchen. Sunny squeaks, eyes wide as she darts off, Swiss in close pursuit.
#almost made this exact shirt for my ritual#however i had a weird dream where [redacted] saw me wearing it and i went 'yeahhhhh maybe not'#dot's writing#mushy may 2024#swiss ghoul#sunshine ghoulette#the band ghost#the band ghost fanfiction#rain ghoul
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“a succubus in bed”
❤︎ synopsis — you thought they were innocent? no… sometimes the girls want to have their fun too~
pairing: nameless ghoulettes x gn!reader
theme: smut ❣︎
a/n: women women women women i love women. had to make a version with the girlies since the ghouls already got enough attention (i may or may not have given extra attention to my wife aurora, shhh)
cw: nsfw content. ghoulettes have heat cycles. strap-on and vibrator, a lot of sex toys. pampering. spanking. mommy kink. pet play. fingering. oral sex. thigh riding. bondage. lingerie. handcuffs. roleplay. photos during sex. stripping. boot worship. sexting. pillow princess ghoulettes
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➵ cirrus ghoulette
oh my lucifer where do i start
the MOMMY of all mommies holy crap
cirrus is definitely well versed in the world of sex. i mean— look at her for crying out loud
kinda generic but she definitely has a mommy kink
she likes seeing you all blissed out and calling her mommy while she fucks you relentlessly
something about it just gets her going, and she lives for it
oh and cirrus wouldn’t be gentle at all
definitely a hard dom, but she likes to act sweet
steps on you with her heels/boots (that’s so hot holy fuck)
she pretends to be all innocent, whispering sweet nothings into your ear, using that seductive, enchantress voice of hers like she isn’t overstimulating you ‘till your seeing stars
she knows what she does to you and she loves it
owns a lot of toys for sure
her favorites are the strap-on, handcuffs and vibrator
cirrus likes to use the strap-on whenever she’s in a particularly mean, hard dominant mood. will mercilessly pound your holes with her strap until you’re a whimpering mess
likes to be in a bridge position when you’re taking her strap
“you’re taking it so well, sweet thing… just keep moaning like that.. ahh~ there we go…”
handcuffs are used to just bound you to the bed, just so she can have control and let herself have a good time with your body
cirrus owns those really nice and soft pink, fuzzy handcuffs
vibrator is more or less for both of you
for you she uses it when you’re misbehaving, and will leave you an overstimulated puddle all over her bed
and she’ll be sure to spank your ass until it’s red, just to remind you of who’s in charge
or sometimes she’ll use it on herself to get off when you’re not around
shamelessly moans so loudly when she uses the vibrator on herself, and her moans sound so fucking hot
if cirrus is feeling nice she’ll let you use the vibrator on her, but that’s rare
pet play, with you as the pet
probably has a fancy diamond collar with your name specially ingrained on it, just for you to be the pet
will definitely tug on your leash while she’s stuffing a vibrator into your holes just to see you squirm
really hardcore corruption kink
especially when she’s in heat. cirrus let’s her ghoulish instinct take over and just fucks you into oblivion, intent on making you feel nothing but her body
likes seeing the purity drain from your eyes while she fucks you
cirrus is good with her fingers. will definitely use those beautiful fingers to teasingly trace shapes into your body, or to finger you like there’s nothing else that matters
licks cum off of her fingers so slowly just to tease you
mommy cirrus is such a tease
“there you go… such a good little pet for mommy~”
cirrus’ words were dripping with a seductive and alluring charm that had your knees shaking. the collar around your neck only dug against the flesh of your neck while cirrus tugged it harshly.
you were beneath her, with both of her legs straddling either side of your waist. in cirrus’ other hand was a vibrator, that she was currently pressing up against your overstimulated hole, making you whimper loudly from the feeling.
“c-cirrus please…” you mewled out, but cirrus only tutted at your feeble attempt to make her tone things down.
“ah? now you know to not address me like that… c’mon, pretty thing… say it.” cirrus practically purred into your ear, and it didn’t help anything but make you feel more aroused.
you couldn’t help but comply to her words.
“mommy… mommy please fuck me harder..” you begged more loudly, and the air ghoulette only grinned down at you in a satisfied way.
“now that’s a good little pet.”
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➵ cumulus ghoulette
cumulus my beloved
either a soft dom or power bottom. there’s no in between
sometimes she wants to crush your head with her thighs, and sometimes she wants to be crushed, y’know?
not as bad as cirrus, but she likes to be a little tease too
acting all innocent, pretending she isn’t making you feel so good
cumulus has such heavenly sounding moans
she likes to make a range of noises, but she whimpers A LOT
whether she’s dominating or subbing, it doesn’t matter. she will whimper if you’re the one making her feel good
“f-fuck.. just like that, sweetie.. o-ohh yes..”
the queen of giving head
cumulus has a bit of a sweet tooth, she would absolutely stay between your legs for hours, sucking your dick/clit like it’s the last meal she’ll get
would also take advantage of the situation to tease your sensitive areas with her tongue
you cannot convince me that this woman doesn’t have a long, ghoulish tongue that she uses to her advantage holy fuck
big on pampering and praising
she always puts your pleasure first, whispering words of encouragement into your ear as she helps you near your orgasm
and it’s such a blissful feeling every time
cumulus has such gorgeous tits
and she will be on her knees if you’re worshipping her breasts like they’re the best thing in the world in which they are
goes weak every time you suck on her nipples
you want her to be a bottom for you? pull on her tail and hair, it gets her so wet down there
edging is also a big turn on for cumulus too. she loves it when you make her squirm all over the sheets while you tease her aching cunt
fave position is face sitting
what can i say? cumulus likes to suffocate you with her luscious thighs while she stuffs your face with her aching pussy
her taste is divine and you cannot convince me otherwise
mommy cumulus please sit on my face
“a-ahh yes… yes just like that, dear,”
you let out a muffled whimper into cumulus’ thighs, grasping onto the soft skin while you relentlessly sucked at her cunt, tongue flicking the ghoulette’s clit at such an eager pace.
cumulus could definitely feel it too. she was moaning rather loudly from it, but the sounds of her melodic moans only encouraged you to keep drinking up her juices.
“m-mmhh..” you groaned into her pussy, getting drunk off of her taste as you gently sucked on her labia, tongue prodding at cumulus’ wet entrance.
“fuck— you sure know how to use that tongue.. such a good pet..” cumulus breathlessly whispered, being sure to adjust her position so you could take more of her soaking wet cunt.
you just couldn’t help but moan into her thighs, the vibrations sending electrifying shivers of pleasure up her spine. cumulus moaned loudly from the feeling.
“yes… yes keep moving it like that.”
you happily obliged, and kept on eating out cumulus like it was the last meal you’d ever get. keeping your arms wrapped tightly around her thighs while you sucked on her clit, both of you were in a state of absolute euphoria.
“ahh… i might just reward you after this one.” cumulus moaned with a grin, and you just kept on sucking.
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➵ aurora ghoulette
she may look like a cutie, but aurora is no angel
both literally and figuratively
the queen of kinks, like she’s the kinkiest ghoulette you’ll ever meet
and the horniest too, aurora’s got no chill
mega switch. like she’s got no preference as long as she gets to feel good
when aurora is topping she has no mercy. will make you cum like fifteen times until she’s completely satisfied
also when she’s dominating she’s either super freaky or an absolute sweetheart
but when she’s being a bottom, aurora will not hesitate to be your good little girl. and she will moan super loudly to let you know how good you’re making her feel
like cumulus she loves giving head, oh but she also loves to receive it. will moan so loudly if you’re lapping at her dripping wet pussy for hours
aurora is definitely a squirter do what you will with that information
she’s absolutely a pillow princess
THIGH RIDER. aurora will literally beg for you to allow her to rut her soaking cunt onto your bare thighs, all while she’s dripping her juices onto your leg
aurora is intense as a top, but sometimes she just wants to be pampered and treated like a queen, her mind being numbed into absolute pleasure
oh and she so gets off to overstimulation, whether it’s her or you, it doesn’t matter
give this woman a vibrator and you’ll be putty in her hands for hours on end
top aurora is wild, but also super fucking hot
and kinky too, like i said before
aurora is the naughtiest of the ghoulettes. she’ll do absolutely anything to get into bed with you
she’s so a strip tease, will take forever to take off her clothes just to see you squirming for her touch
one of her favorite things to do is force you on your knees and make you worship her boots
she’ll nudge your chin teasingly with the tip of her shoe and wait for you to start licking, all while she’s staring down at you, and you can’t help but oblige
“well? whatcha waitin’ for? don’t keep me waiting~”
will definitely step on you
her favorite position is lotus, she likes feeling her hips on yours
aurora has a special stash of polaroid photos underneath her bed, all of them of either her or you doing kinky shit and having sex
she likes to keep memories of them <3
one of the kinkiest things aurora has done was sext you while she was wearing lingerie
she sent the most dirty, suggestive pictures of her doing provocative poses in that sexy black lingerie, and you couldn’t help but engage with her
needless to say, the results were satisfying
“like what you see?”
you almost choked on your coffee from the photo. there was aurora, in her half-naked glory wearing the hottest lingerie you’ve ever seen. she had taken a mirror selfie, and purposely spread her legs in a suggestive manner that had your hands shaking.
“fuck.” is all you sent back to her, and you could practically hear her giggle through the phone.
“fuck? i mean, if you insist.” aurora texted back. she smirked and sat on her bed, waiting for you to respond.
“you just know how to tease me.” you responded, sending your own suggestive picture with your shirt discarded, and aurora almost dropped her phone.
so that’s how it’s gonna be.
this back and forth continued for a while, with the pictures slowly getting more and more lewd. aurora could feel herself getting more wet, soaking her black laced panties.
the ghoulette eventually said fuck it, and took off the panties, sending a selfie with her legs spread, exposing her glistening pussy.
you swore you were about to pass out.
“i take it you liked that one?” aurora texted with a smirk, noticing your lack of response. she even attached a kissing emoji to her message, the little tease.
“fuck you,” you responded with a beet red face.
“again, that’s the idea.” aurora replied.
“screw it, i’m coming over now.”
aurora smiled in delight, already imagining what was about to happen, and she was definitely excited.
“i’ll be waiting then~”
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#ghost bc#ghost fanfiction#nameless ghouls#nameless ghoulettes#nameless ghoulettes x reader#cirrus x reader#cirrus ghoulette#cumulus ghoulette#cumulus x reader#aurora ghoulette#aurora x reader#aurora smut#cirrus smut#cumulus smut#ghost bc smut#spicy tag#spicy content#smut fanfiction#nameless ghoul smut#smut headcanons
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To her fangy smile, Mist can't say no.
Sunshine takes her hand, so she follows, runs behind her, let herself be pulled in a somewhat secluded nook. Let the hybrid ghoulette press scalding hot kisses on her neck - even tips her head back to grant her better access.
Burning hands are roaming over Mist's body, slipping under her shirt, brushing against scars and tattoos alike, eliciting a pleased sigh from the water ghoulette. Sunshine's fire, as always when she's aroused, burns bright under her skin, warm light pulsing in her chest in time with her heartbeat, bathing their hidding place in orange light.
Mist's awareness narrows down to Sunshine, Sunshine, Sunshine, as their bodies press themselves together. Her own cold fingers find the shaved side of Sunny's hair, trace a heart there before burrying themselves in the longer part, holding fast.
Sunny giggles in her ear, mouthes at its pointy end, and Mist's heart twists painfully in her chest.
She wonders if Sunshine has any idea of the power she holds over her. If the hybrid ghoulette is aware that Mist would bend to her every whims, follow her to the end of the world, watch her burn it to the ground if she so desired it ; let herself be consumed in it too, if it would please Sunshine.
Mist wonders if Sunny knows how willing she is to be reduced to ashes, were it the price to pay for the hot-headed ghoulette's smoldering embrace.
Then Sunshine unbuckles her belt, and Mist stops thinking altogether.
There is candle wax melting in my veins
So I keep myself standing in your flames
Burn, burn me alive
( Song is Burn Me Alive by The Last Dinner Party
also my headcanon for Sunshine is that she's a Fire/Air hybrid )
#my girls !#i love this pairing#mist has a lot of feelings#that she bottles up#but oh does she love#she's always so full of love#and she has a weakness for sunshine#mist ghoulette#sunshine ghoulette#nameless ghouls#the band ghost
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hey sphy i have come to bonk you. the ghouls treating rain like royalty >:]
"No" isn't a word that drifts past Rain's ears often. In almost every circumstance he gets what he wants, and he knows this. He knows if he bats those long eyelashes of his and looks up with his doe eyes, people seem hard pressed to refuse his request. Normally, he doesn't even have to ask. The other ghouls seem content to throw themselves at his feet. Eager, even. To practically grovel for him.
Rain doesn't take advantage of this... often. Never for anything malicious. Just small favours. Aether will pass his drinks to him even if they're within his arm's reach. "Can't have you straining your arms." he always says in his humble medical opinion. And who's Rain to argue with that advice? He just smiles sweetly and graciously accepts the service. As does he whenever Sunshine fluffs up the pillows he rests on (“Now we want you to be comfortable, don’t we?”). And when Cirrus plays her piano just for him whilst Cumulus sings his favourite songs. Or when Mountain plucks a flower to hand to Rain whenever he visits the greenhouse (“A rain lily, only comparable to your beauty by name.”). And he’s lost count of the amount of times Swiss has held his hand down the stairs, turning with a wink and lifting it to lips to press a kiss into it once they reached the bottom. Even the new ghoul and ghoulette quickly fell into line, Phantom offering to pick up Rain’s chores whilst Aurora painted his claws pretty shades blue.
The word “princess” was first uttered when they first tried on the new uniforms. He could feel Dew’s eyes on him the entire time. As he looked at himself in the mirror he could see why. The frills on his sleeves and the lovely blue cape made him look like royalty. And he couldn’t deny the idea went to his head a little.
When Rain left to go back to his room, he heard footsteps following him dutifully. Before he could reach out to open the door, Dew sprung out from behind and opened it for him, almost bowing, Rain thought, as he passed him to enter the room. Dew closed the door but made no move to enter the room further, choosing to hover near the entrance still. Rain turned to look at him, an amused smile playing at his lips at the sight of just how dumbfounded his fire ghoul looked. “Something wrong, Droplet?” was the question he never got a response to as Dew walked over to him and knelt down at his feet, looking up at him with all the reverence and devotion in the world.
“Please, Rainy.” His voice sounded wrecked already.
“You want to make me feel good, Droplet? Treat me like a princess?” Rain asked innocently.
Dew dropped his head against Rain’s leg, running his hands up his thighs and towards his zipper. “Yes.”
Rain tutted disappointedly “Yes… what?”
Dew looked back up at him, always so eager to please his Rainbow. “Yes, your highness.”
#rain ghoul#dewdrop ghoul#nameless ghouls#sorry this ended up turning into raindrop oopsies#not my best work unfortunately im so eepy and i have a headache :((#princess rain :)
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Mushy May Day 1 - Cute Agression
Pairing: Swiss/Aurora
Rating: E for Everyone
Thanks as always to @forlorn-crows for organizing this fun month!
Swiss was leaned up against the counter with his arms folded, watching the scene unfolding in front of him as his coffee brewed.
It was the ass crack of dawn and yet, Aurora was dancing in the living room with all the energy in the world. How he didn’t get that part of the multi-sense, he didn’t know. There was some pop song playing on her phone as she got a head start on doing the day’s chores, currently dusting. He chuffed quietly and she sang along, her hips swaying aggressively to the beat. She paused her dusting to pump her arms in the air at the chorus, her head banging just as violent. She looked so incredibly happy.
Swiss bit his lip as the pure feeling of love and joy washed over him, making him shake in giddiness. He stood and began walking towards the room, coffee now forgotten. Once he got close enough to the very distracted ghoulette, he plucked the duster out her hand. She whipped around with wide eyes, a pout already forming on her lips.
“Swiss!” She whined. As she went to grab the tool, he lifted it up away from her. She whined louder.
“Hey, Rory.” He chuckled.
“Swiss, c’mon!” She made another attempt but to no avail. She groaned and folded her arms. “I have chores to do, man!”
Swiss moved his head to the beat of the music, eyes still glued to Aurora. He missed the glint in her eyes and she smiled deviously, arms spreading at her sides.
With no warning, she pounced on him and sent them both to the floor, Swiss letting out an undignified grunt as he made contact. She cackled into his ear and he couldn’t help laughing with her, his heart blossoming and daring to break free from his chest. He wrapped his arms around her short body and held her close, causing her to laugh harder.
“Are you trying to break me?!” She called out. He held on tighter.
“Sue me.” He nuzzled his nose into her neck and she screeched, wiggling in his grasp. He could stay like that forever.
#lou writes#mushy may 2024#nameless ghouls#the band ghost#swiss ghoul#aurora ghoulette#swiss x aurora
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The ghoulettes against the world, part 2.
I was not planning on continuing this but I am having way too much fun to let it go. Read part 1 here.
Summary: Cirrus and Cumulus reach an understanding on what their relationship will be like topside. Fake dating, ghoulette style. Rating T.
Word count: 803
“So, we’re doing this now?” Cumulus asked after the door closed behind them. “You and me? Bonded?”
Cirrus and Cumulus were left alone for the first time since being summoned just an hour earlier. In that hour, they had been shown around the abbey by the ghouls who were supposed to become their new pack. There had been no time to address the situation, instead the two ghoulettes had played the part of bonded pair and rolled with it. Cirrus had continued acting the protector, and Cumulus had kept acting the part of a soft and sweet ghoulette. Well, as sweet as a demon from the pits of Hell could be.
“If it allows us to team up against whatever cock measuring is going on with that pack,” Cirrus commented as she took in the room. It was small, more similar to an ascetic cell than a proper bedroom and the bed was a joke, but it would work. For now. “And we get a bigger room.”
“You really know how to make a girl feel special, Cirrus,” Cumulus muttered as she crossed her arms. Her tail whipped side to side, annoyed at being dismissed as just a game piece in whatever power game Cirrus was already playing. “Using me for your personal gain.”
“Cumulus, it’s more than that,” Cirrus sighed. She needed Cumulus on her side if they were going to make it out topside. “Being bonded protects us both. I don’t know you well yet, but I would trust you more than any of the boys. At least you're both tolerable and pretty.”
“I was hoping for something more than tolerable, but pretty is alright I guess. You should brush up your compliments, a bonded mate of mine has to be more creative than that."
Cirrus did not need to know Cumulus to pick up that she was not happy but Cirrus had bigger issues for now. “Don’t tell me you’re a romantic. You’re saving yourself for your Special One.”
One moment, Cumulus was on the opposite side of the room but then Cirrus blinked and before she could react Cumulus had pushed her up against the wall, teeth on Cirrus’ neck in a warning. She growled, but did not bite down or break skin. Yet.
Cirrus instincts told her not to let anyone push her around and answered the challenge with a growl of her own. Cumulus’ hold was surprisingly strong, but Cirrus kicked the shorter ghoul’s leg from beneath her, causing them both to fall on the ground with Cirrus on top. She tried to pin Cumulus down, but the shorter ghoulette dealt a quick knee right in her stomach and took advantage of Cirrus being distracted to bite her exposed forearm.
Cumulus moved fast, pushing Cirrus off of her as if Cirrus weighed nothing at all and pinned Cirrus down on her front, one hand in her hair. She gripped Cirrus' hair tightly, pulling it to the side to force Cirrus to expose her neck.
Cirrus hissed when she felt Cumulus bite down on her neck, putting her in place as if she was a mere kit getting scruffed and not an adult ghoulette who had clawed her way out of battles before and bore the scars to prove it. “I surrender. What do you want?”
“Don’t dismiss me ever again. I will allow you to act like a protector outside of that door but here, you will listen to what I have to say, and we are equals. Do you understand, little breeze?” Cumulus whispered into Cirrus’ ear.
Cirrus nodded as much as she could with Cumulus’ hand still grabbing her by the hair. “Yes. I’m sorry.”
“Good ghoul.” Cumulus let go of Cirrus’ hair and got up from the floor. She offered her hand to Cirrus, helping her up as well. “Let’s start over?”
“Sounds good,” Cirrus agreed and brushed off the dust from her borrowed clothes.
They were both smiling from the fight. It felt good to release the tension that had been building up since they were summoned. Cumulus’ hair was a mess from the brawl, but to Cirrus it made her all the more beautiful. If they were in the pits, she would have invited Cumulus to her bed without a doubt. But they needed to play the long game now, and Cirrus needed to focus. “Cumulus, will you agree to pretend that we’re my bonded so we can play this game together and reap all the benefits?”
Cumulus pretended to deliberate her decision, but her genuine smile gave the joke away. “Well, when you present it that way, then yes, yes I will. And I get the bed for now."
"For now. But I will challenge you for it if we don't get a new bed soon."
"Bring it on, little breeze."
#the band ghost fanfiction#cirrus ghoulette#cumulus ghoulette#ga writes#unbeta'd#fanfiction#the ghoulettes against the world
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@riverghoulxoxo oh? 😏
behold: HIGH GHOUL HEADCANONS
Part 2 that’s not really a part 2 to the baking headcanons below
(Includes Aether, Mountain, Dewdrop, Swiss, Rain, Cirrus, Cumulus, and Sunshine)
(A lil bit of spice 🔥 in Dew and Swiss’s parts but nothing NSFW)
Aether:
- Goes back and forth between super hyper and dead asleep
- One minute he’s bouncing off the walls and the next he’s face down on the couch and out like a light
- Embodies that one Tiktok sound: “I’m alive! I’m dead! I’m watching TV! I’m looking at you!” yk the one
- Says “I kinda wanna go on a run” every like three minutes
- Always trying to wrestle with Mountain and Swiss
- Tires himself out on his own
- Ends up falling asleep on top of the ghoulettes but they’re totally ok with it cause he’s fuzzy and warm
- All four of them always have the best nights sleep like this
Mountain:
- Accidentally overdoes it sometimes so he gets a little too high
- Poor thing never remembers how much he ingests/smokes the night before so he doesn’t know what his limit is
- Gets really existential and internally freaks out a little bit
- Will sit on the ground in one spot and will not move from that spot for hours
- Forgets to breathe and blink sometimes (I hc that ghouls don’t really need to do stuff like that but they do it anyway because it makes them seem more human)
- When he doesn’t overdo it (which happens about half the time) he’s kind of the same as he usually is
- Pretty chill and calm, very go with the flow, doesn’t talk too much, but he feels more relaxed so he likes it
Dewdrop:
- Gets hyper like Aether but ACTUALLY goes for a run
- Around the common room
- And steps on everyone’s tails
- All of what little common sense he possesses goes straight out the window
- Gets the munchies BAD
- He’ll eat anything and everything he can get his claws on
- If he ends up craving something he’ll try to make it but it never turns out well (see: the mozzarella stick incident)
- HORNY MF
- Always trying to make out with anyone within his general vicinity
- Tends to go for Rain and Mountain specifically though
- Super touchy
- Will start making out with someone and feeling them up then falls asleep before it goes any further
- Then he gets SUPER cuddly and clingy
Swiss:
- Gets super giggly and laughs at everything
- Like tears streaming down his face, shoulders shaking type of laughing at everything
- Will plant himself anywhere and sits in the weirdest positions
- Like laying against a wall with his legs on the wall or on a chair but sort of backwards in sort of a sit up position
- HORNY MF part 2: electric boogaloo
- Will ALSO make out with anyone he can
- But somehow Swiss and Dew don’t always end up going for each other
- Doesn’t matter how big or small the other person/ghoul is, he CAN and WILL sit on their lap so he can grind on them (with consent of course)
- Makes out with them but it’s pretty messy
- Well, messier than usual ;)
Rain:
- Doesn’t have a clue what to do with himself when he’s high
- Sounds like the animate version of those shower thoughts posts
- Saying things like “At one point in your life, you were the youngest person in the world.” and “Do you guys ever think about how things aren’t on fire but fire is on things?”
- It blows Dew’s mind every time
- Swiss and Sunshine get annoyed at him for it
- Stares at himself in the mirror
- Like touches his face to study it
- Plays with his tail
- Whips it back and forth and tries to grab it as if he’s not the one moving it
Cirrus:
- She gets very relaxed and kind of like go with the flow vibes
- Also very touchy
- Likes to cuddle with Aether and Cumulus the most cause they’re the softest and super comfy
- But will cuddle with anyone really
- She’ll cuddle up to their sides and knead like a cat on their tummies
- Or just flop face first straight down on top of them and will stay like that for hours
- Also gets very smiley (not Swiss levels though but still) and looks so cute
- She’ll just grin at everyone and her ears will go floppy on the side of her head
- Just absolutely adorable
Cumulus:
- Soooooo sleepy
- Also will cuddle with anyone and everyone
- LOVES to play with people’s hair
- She loves to play with and braid Dew and Mountain’s hair and will spend hours doing that
- She likes to be on the bottom of cuddle piles most of the time but when she’s high she needs extra pressure
- Like she needs someone to SQUISH her
- Likes when Aether and/or Mountain lays on top of her
- Also super giggly
- Laughs at everything
- Normally her laugh is super light and airy but when she’s high she lets out cackles and snorts
- Which is also very adorable
- Falls asleep very easily
- Sleeps like a rock and literally nothing will wake her
Sunshine:
- Turns into a puppy
- Bounces off the walls
- Chases Dew around the common room
- They’ll play wrestle and team up against Aether
- Will chase her own tail for like 40 minutes straight
- Also gets the munchies kind of bad
- Makes really weird food combinations
- I’m talking like pickles and ketchup or apples and ranch
- Has a huge sweet tooth
- Likes to make some sort of variation of the pasta from Elf (iykyk)
- Eventually calms down and cuddles with Aether and the other ghoulettes
#ghost bc#the band ghost#ghost the band#ghost band#ghost bc headcanons#the band ghost headcanons#ghost the band headcanons#ghost band headcanons#nameless ghouls#nameless ghoul#nameless ghouls headcanons#nameless ghoul headcanons#aether ghoul#mountain ghoul#dewdrop ghoul#swiss ghoul#rain ghoul#cirrus ghoulette#cumulus ghoulette#sunshine ghoulette#era 5 ghouls
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Ghoulette prompts you say?
Sunshine and Aurora getting up to no good in Cumulus' bed and she walks in on them.
This is a bit all over the place but in my defense, I- oh my god look over there 👉, she's taking her cock out!!
🏃
Mild intox kink, coitus interruptus, descriptions of drinking.
“Unholy fuck-” Someone groans and Aurora closes her eyes, puts all her focus into drinking down what's left. It feels like she's been at this hours, her throat working endlessly, arms trembling with the strain of keeping steady.
“That's my fuckin girl!” Swiss says from somewhere to her left. “Just look at her go!”
“She's perfect for it.” Someone else replies. An older ghoul. “Light weight but not a lightweight.’
Fingers dimple her calf as Aurora swallows the last drop and pulls away from the tap. She coughs and blinks, trying to focus on the face in front of her but that's when whoever’s holding her up on the keg starts to lower her down and the alcohol makes the world swirl violently until she's back on her feet again. One hand flies to her mouth, the other to her stomach as she rocks back on her heels.
“You're good, you're good.” Swiss calls out, slapping a hand on her shoulder, his touch bleeding quintessence and her stomach quits flipping and settles.
“You good?” He asks.
“I'm good!” She screams, pumping both fists in the air, legs planted wide as her head hangs.
“She's good!” The crowd roars and Aurora giggles, wiping away a slip of drool that sneaks out of the corner of her mouth.
“I didn't think I could.” She says earnestly to Swiss, hiccuping here and there. “But that was fun!”
“Party like a rockstar.” He says, playfully ruffling her hair. “You’ve earned it kiddo. Helluva first tour.”
She knocks the hand off her head and pounces on him for a full body bear hug, nestling her face in his pectorals, breathing in his cologne. He smells so good, smoky and spicy and clean. Laundry detergent had no reason to be this sexy. She wants to bite him. She wants to fuck him. Both? Both is good.
“You're the best.” She says woozily. She's pretty sure she's drooling. “If I try to walk, I'm going to fall over.”
“That so?” He hums, petting her hair. She hums back and burrows deeper into his chest. She's definitely drooling. She's too aware of the heat of his skin under his shirt, his fingers curling over her scalp and how warm she's getting all over, especially between her thighs.
“Should carry meee…” She tries. Her tail curls lasciviously around his leg as she tries to give him puppy eyes. He’s so easy, he’s got to be picking up what she wants. He probably threaded his quintessence with a little pheromone booster to get her like this, the bastard, just to see her suffer.
“Wanna fuck-” She whines, hands going to his stomach. Grabbing whatever handfuls she can before tickling her fingers down, aiming for his belt. If she can get her hands down his pants, she's going to get her way because she's got him wrapped around her finger and-
“Sorry, sweetie.” He chuckles, grabbing her wrist. “Not tonight.”
“What!” She says, still muffled. She hits her forehead against his torso and he chuckles. Lets go of her wrist, but guide her hand in to see for herself why he’s rejecting her tonight. She feels the scratch of his happy trail as it widens, but when her fingers spread at the base of his cock, she feels…she feels…
She feels metal. Warmed from his temperature, the soft skin of his cock between thick metal rings.
“Not tonight.” He says again with the slightest bit of strain in his voice, barely detectable, as she explores the cage around his soft cock. Makes a nice little gasp when her finger finds the ridge of his tip and rubs it. “Someone else has precedence, honey.”
She pulls away from Swiss to squint at him, focusing with all her might to keep her eyes from crossing. She pulls her hand out of his pants and jabs the same finger that’d been rubbing him at his nose.
“Then help me find someone who will.” She hisses. “Since you're so damn complicated.”
She licks her finger for good measure and grins toothily at the way he narrows his eyes at her.
“I’ll ask this whole damn room.” He says lowly. “You want me to do that? Shout out the fact that you're drunk and feelin’ slutty, see who grabs you first?”
She giggles, then moans when his clever hands find her breasts and squeeze before wandering further up. He pushes on her chin until she opens and grabs her tongue when she sticks it out at him.
“I’ll lead you around by this.” He says. “Take you from lap to lap.”
She moans as he gives her tongue a little wiggle. She half expects him to kiss her but he doesn't. Just looks up to scan the room, make good on his word and toss her to the first interested party he sees.
“Have fun, sweetie.” He says, in a saccharine tone before he's nudging her away, one finger on her nose pushing her, causing her to stumble on her feet before another pair of arms catches her. Now she smells citrus and sun warmed linen and okay, sure. She's fine with this. As long as she gets fucked soon.
“Poor thing,” Sunny croons, spinning her around. It’s too fast, the room keeps going long after Aurora stops. Then Sunny’s kissing her forehead. Aurora looks up at her in a silent plea, grabbing Sunny's hand and putting it over the spot Swiss had squeezed earlier. Sunny rubs her, soothes her distress and easily lifts her up. Aurora's legs lock around her waist, just the right angle to rub her aching clit against the bulge in Sunny’s pants. She lifts her face and Sunny kisses her, licks in and Aurora moans at the sharp taste of cinnamon whisky still on her tongue.
“Let's blow this popsicle stand, huh?” Sunny asks cheekily when they separate. Aurora smiles innocently before whispering into her ear, “As long as I can blow you afterwards.” And then the both of them are snickering, Aurora rocking with each intentional jostle Sunny gives her as they make their exit, catcalls and whistles following them.
“You just gonna grind on me?” Sunny teases when they're out of earshot. “Wanna see if you can cum before we make it to a room?”
It feels like she might. She can feel herself getting wetter with each step, hole clenching and aching with the desire to be filled. The seam of her pants rubs her clit just the right way and she gasps, rolling her hips to repeat the sensation.
“Sunny,” she whimpers. She thinks she’s drooling again.
“Yeah, baby.” Sunny says, kissing her forehead again. “I hear you. Smell you too.”
Sunny’s giggling again but Aurora’s not. The clench in her gut is altogether too real, Sunny’s body heat and the effortless way she’s carrying Aurora like she weighs nothing, combined with all of the alcohol in her system is swirling around in her body like a vortex, circling as it looks for a spot to land. She hiccups and her eyes roll back, falling shut as she coils tighter and tighter, hotter and hotter, her pants rub her and Sunny bounces her in one arm, she’s almost there-
“Close enough,” Sunny mutters and tosses Aurora on the bed. She arches her back and cries out as the pleasure dies down, writhing to undo her pants and shove them off so she can get a hand on herself, in herself, something-!
Then Sunny’s practically falling over in her urgency to join Aurora on the bed, knocking her hand aside and covering her mouth in a deep kiss that Aurora sobs into when Sunny hitches her hips close, bumps her cock to Aurora’s clit and adjusts so she can slide in, warm and soothing to ease the ache inside her.
“Yes,” Aurora pants, when they part. “Oh, Sunny, yes,”
“Just take what you need,” Sunshine murmurs into her ear, nudging the head of her cock deep and just right. “There, sweetie? You like it there?”
“Right there!” Aurora wheezes, wriggling her hand in between their bodies to rub frantically at her clit. She’s never felt so sensitive before, everything amplified, every nerve in her body singing like she’s in a storm and lightning is about to strike. She screws her eyes shut, lets Sunny kiss her anywhere as she focuses on the pleasure building inside her again. Sunny keeps the pace, keeps pressure where Aurora needs it and lets her do what she has to. It doesn’t take long, her fingers rubbing over the slippery little bump as Aurora whines, wiggles, circles her hips and then she’s gone, Arching up with a squeak of a moan that cuts itself off as her brain shuts off, lost to her orgasm as it rides her nerves, from the tips of her fingers to the curl of her toes.
“So pretty…” Sunny teases as she rocks Aurora through it. “Was that what your audition was like? No wonder Papa chose y-”
Someone flicks on the lights.
Aurora shivers, still reeling with aftershocks and turns her face, whining with discomfort at the sudden brightness. She can feel Sunny’s whole body go stiff, break out in a wave of fresh sweat as her cock seems to twitch and deflate ever so slightly. Aurora makes a soft noise and clenches, trying to get it to come back.
Then Cumulus speaks.
“Sunshine…” She says dangerously, in a tone that brings to mind dark skies and the low howl of distant winds. “Why are you on my bed?”
Sunshine clears her throat and Aurora looks away from the plead in her eyes.
“This is-” her voice cracks and Aurora winces. “Your bed?”
“Unless you’ve switched your decor to perfectly match mine.” Cumulus replies, nearly sing song. Still dangerous. Calm. “What have I told you about thinking with your dick, sweetness?”
“Don’t…” Sunny replies, heavy with guilt as she hangs her head.
“Because?”
“Because it gets me in trouble.” Sunny says miserably. Her cock has softened enough to slip out of Aurora on its own now and they both shiver at the feel.
“Because it gets you in trouble!” Cumulus repeats, sounding pleased. “Now, Aurora. Darling. Show me those pretty eyes now, look at me when I’m talking to you.”
Aurora looks wildly at Sunny for some kind of reassurance but like she had avoided it earlier, Sunny avoids her now. So she wiggles, gets her chin hooked over Sunny’s shoulder and blinks in confused terror at Cumulus. Leaning against the doorframe, she looks like she’s got all the time in the world to make them suffer.
“I’m not mad at you.” She says sweetly. “You’re so new and unused to things. The blame for this rests solely on Sunshine here, do you understand?”
She nods. There's nothing else she can do, besides cling to Sunny, hiding their debauchery from Cumulus as best they can.
Cumulus smiles. Her dimples never fail to cause a flutter in Aurora's chest, even now, tinged with precaution as they may be. Her skin breaks out in goosebumps as Cumulus raises a hand, hair standing on end.
Cumulus snaps.
Something rips Sunny away with a voiceless howl, gales of wind sending the pillows flying, knocking down decorations as Cumulus advances, her hair blooming around her as objects swirl. Aurora gasps as she's lifted by the air, gentler as Cumulus waves a hand. Her bed rearranged itself, and she reclines like a queen taking tribute on her silken sheets. Aurora cranes her neck, searches for Sunny and spots her curled up in a corner, staring and unable to move.
“Come here, darling.” Cumulus says, patting the sheets beside her. “You get to watch Sunshine's punishment now, won't that be fun?”
“Will it?” Aurora asks as she's settled gently on the bed again. Cumulus purses her lips and fusses with the sheets, drawing them up around Aurora so she isn't cold.
“Call it a freebie.” Cumulus says, kissing her forehead. “A get out of jail free card.”
She twirls a strand of Aurora's hair between her fingers.
“You can come in now, Swiss.” She calls casually and the shadows of the door morphs into something solid, slinking into the room and closing the door behind him. He shoves his hands in his pockets and gives her a one sided grin when he spots her staring in amazement at him.
“Hey, honey.” Swiss says softly. “Cat’s outta the bag now, huh?”
“Keep that one warm.” Cumulus commands. “That's all I want you to do.”
He murmurs a soft acknowledgement and shucks his clothes off, folding them and placing the carefully on the floor before he kneels and shuffles over to Sunshine. If Aurora squints, she can catch faint glints of light reflecting off the metal of his cage and she aches all over again at the thought.
“Serves me right for sending her your way.” He mutters as he straddles Sunshine, lifting his tail so Aurora can see the other piece of hardware he’s got between his legs, keeping him ready for whatever Cumulus wants him to ride. “Come on, can't keep our lady waiting.”
Sunshine just whines as his hands wrap around her, jerking her to full mast again. Aurora lays her head on Cumulus' shoulder, throws a leg over her lap and snuggles, happy to play the favorite for now. A manicured hand strokes up to the wetness between her thighs, circles softly over her sore clit and Aurora squirms.
“Too soon?” Cumulus asks. Aurora dares a glance from under her eyelashes as Sunshine moans like she's in pain.
“Just give me a minute…” she whispers. Her eyes fall to the small, silver key around Cumulus' neck and her ears prick up at the barely-there noise of Swiss sinking down on Sunshine.
“Make sure she hits your sweet spot.” Cumulus calls and Aurora giggles, bucks her hips into the hand. “I don't want either of you having any relief tonight.”
“Yes, Ma’am.” They reply, equal in misery as Aurora gasps in pleasure as one of Cumulus' fingers finally sinks in.
“You, on the other hand.” Cumulus says, pulling Aurora in close. “Are going to learn why it's better to stay on my good side.”
“Yes, Ma’am.” Aurora replies, meek in tone but with a shit eating grin as Cumulus gives her one final kiss.
#now you know damn well what's under that cut.#nsft#sunshine x aurora#sunshine ghoulette#aurora ghoulette#coitus interruptus
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Fascinating creatures
Swiss walks around the ministry garden, when he stumbles upon a certain airghoul.
Characters: Swiss, Zephyr, a few others are mentioned
Word count: 658
It was a dark morning, the sky still blue, a few clouds covering the still visible stars. The air smelled like rain, a heavy smell his pack mate would love. Swiss was strolling through the ministry garden. He was dressed in a pair of black sweatpants and a shirt he stole from Aether some weeks ago. Smokie; Swiss had heard a few songs before, but Aether was the only one to listen to their songs frequently and to own a shirt of that band; that belonged to Swiss for now.
In the distance he heard a raven calling for its mate, at least it sounded like it. He stopped and listened. It was not the first time he heard the raven calling, but he never thought much about it until now. His tail was thumping softly against his left leg as he stood there and just listened. It reminded him of the late night talks he sometimes had with Omega, the former bandghoul had the same problem with sleep as he and would wander through the dark corridors at times everyone else would already be in the lands of dreams. They were not close, but Omega had a fascination for this kind of thing. He once said that ravens kept their partners for a lifetime, that they got each others backs no matter what.
Swiss heard steps coming from behind and spun around. He thought it would be Rain or maybe Mountain, but the ghoul he was faced with was a bit more unusual, at least that was Swiss` opinion on that matter. Zephyr was someone he talked to a few times, but no deep conversations. Cumulus and Cirrus were talking to them more often, their shared element and also shared instruments gave them a bonding.
The older ghoul noticed Swiss and gave him a polite nod. They were leaning on a cane. A present of their pack a few years ago.
“Morning”, he greeted the airghoul back.
“Couldn‘t sleep?” The question came back and this time Swiss nodded.
The raven's call seemed near this time, and the multighoul spun around. There they were; two ravens, black as the darkest night, flying together over treetops. The sky was not as blue as before, its colour now a bit of lighter, framing the world in a tone, that reminded Swiss of ocean water.
“Omega told you about them?” He heard Zephyrs voice beside him now and turned his head to look at the other ghoul. They were playing with a few leaves, letting them fly through the air.
“Yeah”, he answered.
“Fascinating creatures”, Zephyr stated.
“Yeah.” It should have been awkward, the whole encounter felt awkward, but Swiss found himself liking the presence of the other one. They were quiet and while Swiss loved chaos, he needed to be quiet from time to time. And it amazed him how easily Zephyr controlled the air, his eyes drawn to the leaves as they slipped around. While being a multighoul, air was never his strongest element. Cirrus ones said it was because he was too quirky, and she was right.
“Try not to think about it”, Zephyr suddenly said, and Swiss gave them a confused look, which lead them to snicker. “I can practically hear your thoughts.”
Swiss blushed a bit and tried to bring himself to not watch the leaves in childlike amazement. He wanted to reach out his hand and try it too, but he did not want to embarrass himself, so he did not. Instead, he stayed quiet.
“How about you accompany the girls next time they visit me for tips?”, Zephyr offered then and turned around to leave. “They told me you want to control the air.”
“They are right”, Swiss said and watched them walking back, he now knew why the ghoulettes loved to go to Zephyr. They were calm, a constant. Something Swiss missed most of the time.
“I‘ll see you then.” The smile in their voice was obvious.
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A Fun Day Out
Pairing: Copia & child!reader
Warnings: None! Just a bunch of fluff and cute and sweet!
Summary: Copia takes you out for a day at the zoo followed up by some amazing cuddles from his ghouls and ghoulettes.
A/N: I'm actually really proud of this, and I'd like to thank serene-sun for inspiring me to write this because of the Papa fics he's been making! Copia is #1 Dad and you can't tell me otherwise
“Copiaaaa come oooon!” You whined, tugging at his arm gently as you tried to lead him down the hallway. “Arrivo, arrivo!” Copia laughed, saying farewell to Terzo and Omega before letting you practically drag him down the hallway. He couldn’t help but smile at you even though you couldn’t see it.
“We’re going to be late papa! Come on- We gotta hurry!” You protested when Copia asked to slow down a bit. Over the years of watching you grow up, Copia realized you never truly changed. He kept up with your pace as best as possible, following you outside and to the car where you hopped into the passenger seat and kicked your legs excitedly.
Copia slid into the driver’s seat and buckled up, giving you a look and once hearing the click starting to drive to the destination. “Dewdrop said he wanted us to bring him back a plushie of some sort, and Mountain would love a little goat plushie if they have them!” You chirped, bouncing in your seat as you watched everything pass by.
“Si, si, and did anyone else want anything while we are going to the zoo?” Copia chuckled when you nodded and continued your list. “Rain wants an otter plush, and Swiss wants a lion plush! Aether would like a wolf plush, and the ghoulettes all want tiger plushies!” You stated proudly, proud of yourself for remembering what everyone wanted. Copia smiled and nodded. “Sister was nice enough to give us extra money for this trip, so of course, we can get the ghouls and ghoulettes the plushies.” You clapped your hands excitedly.
Within a few short moments, you saw the sign for the zoo and squealed with excitement, pressing yourself to the window of the car and grinning widely. Copia found a close spot to park and got out, coming over to get you out but already finding you out of the car and shutting the door. You held your hand out to your Papa and he smiled warmly, taking it in his own and leading you into the zoo.
After paying to get inside, you led Copia all over the zoo. You were determined to see every animal there was in the zoo even if it took all day. Copia had no cares in the world about it, either. As long as you were happy, he was happy. “Mio caro, aspettami!” Copia called out to you as you ran ahead upon seeing the wolf enclosure.
Pressing yourself against the safety bar you looked into the wolf enclosure, gasping softly when you saw a beautiful, pure white wolf trotting around the enclosure. Copia came to stand next to you, panting and leaning on the railing trying to catch his breath. “Mio caro, sei veloce!” He breathed, standing up straight and turning to the wolf enclosure.
Following the white wolf came a pure black wolf, coming to stand right at the front of the fencing and cock its head to the side as it looked at you. You waved to the wolf and smiled, giggling when you saw its tail wag side to side and its head tilting the other way curiously. You giggled again and mirrored its actions, not noticing a zookeeper come up to stand next to you and Copia.
“Dexter seems to like you,” The zookeeper commented, making you look up at them. “Is that the big black wolf’s name?” You asked curiously and the zookeeper nodded. “Dexter is the black one, Princess is the white one, and there are two gray wolves named Jester and Quintely,” The zookeeper explained to you, pointing out the last two wolves sleeping in the den. You smiled and nodded happily.
Copia watched as you interacted with the zookeeper, listening to the small facts they’d tell you about the wolves and watching your eyes sparkle with interest and excitement. The zookeeper pointed out things to you, like the body language and behaviors of the wolves as they came up to the front. The zookeeper pointed out that Dexter never left once and that he instead lay down by the front and seemed to be relaxing. You giggled at that and watched Dexter’s ears perk up when you giggled.
After a while, the zookeeper had to continue on, thanking Copia for the time, and giving you a small wolf sticker as a trinket from the interaction. You gave it to Copia for safekeeping. Papa led you through the rest of the zoo, letting you go into a big bird cage and feed some of the birds in there. You made sure that you visited the giraffes and got to see the deer, and also the penguins.
Many hours had passed and Copia took your hand again after you had just fed a giraffe your last carrot. “Come now, la mia luce stellare, it’s time for us to head back home,” He said, noticing how tired you were and picking you up to carry you. “Let’s go get some items from the gift shop and head out, si?” Copia smiled when you nodded and snuggled against him. “Okay, papa.”
Once inside the gift shop, Copia put you in charge of holding all the plushies for everyone, watching your eyes light up when he told you the task. You sat up a little bit more so you could hold all the plushies, making very careful movements the more plushies were added to your pile. “You got it, luce stellare?” Copia asked and you nodded. “Can we get the black wolf plushie too? I want it so I can name it Dexter!” You beamed and Copia laughed a bit. “Of course, luce del sole, anything for you.”
Copia paid for the plushies and carried you and the bag of plushies out of the shop, taking you to the car and buckling you in while setting the bag on the backseat. “Are you hungry at all? We can stop and get you a snack if you’d like, Copia proposed as he got in and buckled up, then hit the road. You gave a nod and snuggled into the seat. “Yeah, hungry…”
Making one pit stop to get you some food it was smooth driving from there, the time flying by and arriving back at the ministry in what seemed to take less time than it took to get to the zoo. You were fast asleep by the time Copia got you back to the ministry and he smiled warmly. He carefully picked you up and grabbed the bag, carrying you inside. He’d worry about the food later.
As Copia entered he was met by Rain. “Ah, Rain! Help your papa out, si?” Copia whispered and Rain nodded, taking you from him and carrying you to the dens where everyone knew you liked to sleep. Copia followed his bassist and got the doors for him, holding them open for Rain before passing through himself.
Rain walked into the dens and all the ghouls and ghoulettes perked up when they smelled your scent. Copia quickly followed and shushed them quietly. “il piccolo sta dormendo,” Copia whispered and everyone nodded. Mountain came over and took you from Rain while Copia handed out the plushies, carrying you down to his room and setting you down on his bed. Tucking you in gently he pressed a kiss to your forehead before turning his back to leave.
“Mounty?” You said groggily, having woken up a little bit. Mountain’s ears twitched and he turned back to face you, coming to sit on the edge of his bed and smile down at you. “Yes, little one?” He asked gently. “I want a cuddle pile… Please?” You asked, making grabby hands for him. Mountain started to purr and nodded with a smile. “I’ll go get the others, stay here my little morning star,” Mountain cooed, patting your head gently before leaving to get the others.
Within a few minutes, everyone had come into Mountain’s room. Dewdrop picked you up and held you close to him, settling in the middle and letting everyone curl up around him. Copia came in last and handed you your wolf plushie. “Here’s Dexter, luce stellare,” He smiled before pressing a kiss to your cheek and ruffling your hair a bit. “Get some rest, the ghouls and ghoulettes will keep you company.”
You nodded and snuggled into Dewdrop, enjoying the warmth he radiated. “Okay papa,” You huffed before letting your eyes fall shut and sleep take you away.
#papa emeritus iv x reader#the band ghost x reader fluff#the band ghost x reader#the band ghost fluff#papa emeritus 4#papa emeritus iv
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Ghoulette Appreciation Week 13
Week 13: Last Ritual & Learning new things
A bit behind schedule, but I've finally completed all the prompts, with my goal of writing 1k+ words for each! A final round of appreciation goes to @jesusbutbetterrr for putting this all together!!! 👏👏👏
It's been really fun to have prompts to work around, and personally I feel like my writing (and more importantly, my love for the ghoulettes!) has improved throughout these little ficlets 🖤
The last Ritual, and a reunion back at the Abbey.
Rating: G
Content: tooth-rotting fluff, Mistrora reunited at last
Words: 1092
Read below, or on AO3!
It was the final ritual of the tour. The exhaustion backstage was palpable, yet all the ghouls and their Papa were determined to give the best performance they could. No one liked to say anything, but they all expected this would be Copia's last performance before his retirement.
In their dressing room, the three ghoulettes were having their usual pre-show huddle. This was a tradition that they had started back when there was only the two air ghoulettes, Cirrus and Cumulus, and Aurora felt honoured to be included.
“Just before we go on stage,” Cirrus started, “I wanted to tell you how proud we are of you Rory, you've done so well Sweetheart!”
“You're a natural on stage Darling,” Cumulus added, gently bumping their still unglamoured horns together. “A real rock ‘n’ roll princess!”
Aurora blushed deeply, as their huddle turned into a crushing hug.
“I love you guys,” she mumbled into the fabric of Cirrus's waistcoat, pressed against her face.
She had been so nervous about tour, worried that she wouldn't live up to Sunshine's legacy, worried the other ghoulettes and even the crowd would resent her replacement, and yet every aspect of the tour had gone better than she expected. Aurora had never known joy like that she felt when she stood on her little platform, shaking her tambourine like she was born to be there. Well, she supposed, I sort of was, given that I was summoned specifically to be a band ghoul.
Her bond with her new packmates was stronger than ever, and her close friendship with Swiss was an unexpected bonus that she wouldn't trade for the world. She caught his eye as they filed onto their opposite podiums behind the curtain, the roar of anticipation from the excited crowd almost deafening. They shared a smile, and he blew her a kiss with a smirk, mouthing the words good luck at her.
Aurora made sure to absorb every moment of the ritual, every shout from the congregation, every antic between her packmates, every word on the handmade signs hung over the barrier. Everyone: the ghouls, Papa, even some minor Clergy who had joined them for the LA rituals; had reassured her that her position topside would be unchanged by the tour ending. Still, she performed like it was her last night on Earth, determined to make the memories last her long, infernal lifetime.
As they lined up to take their final bows, panting with exertion and adrenaline, Aurora found herself sandwiched between Cirrus and Cumulus. They squeezed her hands so tightly it almost hurt, and Aurora squeezed back, realising they were also trying to hold onto this moment with every fibre of their beings.
The time between leaving the stage for the last time and arriving back at the Abbey seemed to go by in a blur. Before Aurora knew it, their bus was taking the final turn onto the winding driveway that led to the church they called home. She hadn't even had time to worry about how the pack's dynamic might change, now they were reunited with the rest of them. She especially hadn't had a chance to think about what this time away had meant for her budding relationship with Mist.
Mist hadn't been there to wave them off; she had said she didn't want to intrude on pack business. They had kept in contact throughout the tour, of course, but it had been weeks since she had seen her in person. What if Mist wasn't as interested in her anymore now she wasn't the shiny new ghoul? What if–
The bus lurched to a final halt outside the rear entrance to the Abbey. There on the steps were a small welcoming committee: front and centre were Aether and Sunny, vibrating with excitement and both wearing grins so wide it must've ached; behind them were a selection of bored-looking Abbey ghouls tasked with unloading the bus and equipment truck; and off to the side, stood Mist.
Aurora leapt to her feet and joined the rest of the ghouls who were swarming the door to the bus, waiting for it to hiss open. The first to escape the developing crush were Cirrus and Cumulus, who bolted for Sunshine, tackling her in a hug. Dewdrop wasn't far behind, colliding with Aether so hard he stumbled backwards. The rest of the ghouls burst from the bus joining in the emotional reunion. Aurora jumped down lightly, beelining for Mist. She stopped short however, not sure what response Mist would expect from her.
She walked the final few paces, smiling shyly at the ghoulette before her.
“H-hi,” she stuttered out, before Mist closed the distance between them, sweeping her off her feet and spinning them in a circle.
“Welcome back, Rory” she cooed in her ear, words only meant for Aurora's ears, “I missed you.”
Aurora threw her arms over her shoulders in delight; things hadn't changed so much then.
A wolf whistle from Cumulus interrupted their moment of peace amist the chaos surrounding them. Aurora giggled, and looked over to the three ghoulettes to see an indistinguishable pile of cuddling limbs, Sunny only visible by her mop of strawberry-blonde curls. Near them, Aether had been mobbed by the rest of the ghouls, Dew having climbed him like a tree to rub his cheeks over his hair, scenting him like a cat.
Mist leaned in closer, her lips brushing the shell of Aurora's ear.
"Want to get out of here?”
“Please.”
"Go say hi to your pack, take as long as you need, I'll wait for you.”
Aurora jogged lightly over to the ghoulette group hug, and nuzzled in to reach Sunshine.
"How've you been, Sunny?”
“Better now you're all back. I'm so proud of you Starshine, you did so well out there!”
Aurora purred at her, giving her a peck on the cheek before wriggling free again. She tossed a sheepish smile and wave at Aether, who was in no state to break free right now. She could find him later.
Looking over, Aurora saw Mist softly smiling at her, holding out her hand in offering. Aurora gleefully grabbed it, allowing herself to be pulled after Mist as she took off running in the direction of the lake.
"Now, where were we?” Mist said, breathless and laughing, once the pair were finally stood in their spot on the dock.
“I believe I was about to tell you how much I missed you...” Aurora smiled, before leaning up on her tiptoes to press a kiss to Mist's soft lips.
#ghoulette appreciation weeks 2024#ghoulette appreciation weeks#the band ghost#ghost#nameless ghouls#nameless ghoulettes#ghoulette appreciation#fluff#cirrus ghoulette#aurora ghoulette#mist ghoulette#cumulus ghoulette#sunshine ghoulette#ghost fanfiction#ghost band#ghost bc#mist x aurora#mistrora#em writes
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Mushy May Day 3: Post-Show Rituals
Words: 669
Pairings: Cumulus/Cirrus/Sunshine
“Wait, so what is it called again?” Sunshine rubs at her face, shaking her head as if to clear its contents. They’ve been on the topic of humans quite a bit lately, comparing themselves to the species—their habits, their biology, their beliefs, their shortcomings, their quirks. How they differ and what they have in common. What they’ve noticed from interacting with the world outside the abbey, and even within it, considering the very human clergy members and siblings.
One interaction caught Sunshine’s eye in the corridor after mass one evening: two female siblings spotted each other from across the throng, waving animatedly and pushing through to each other. Upon closing the distance, the two performed some short dance-like interaction, slapping their hands together rhythmically, eventually intertwining them with pinkies pointed out, both women leaning in to kiss the other’s finger.
Sunshine nearly got bowled over by everyone else flowing into the halls, jostled out of her stupor only by Dewdrop giving her a playful shove in the ribs when the rest of the pack caught up to her.
So, of course, the three are here now, curled up in the common room discussing the mechanics of something called:
“A secret handshake,” Cirrus answers, spacing out the words with a smile.
“And why is it a secret?”
“It’s like, a thing you do with your friends,” Cumulus trills. “ You personalize it to each person, or even a group of people. So when you see them, it’s like a little ritual of sorts. Or a dance, maybe.”
“Just a silly thing humans do.”
Sunshine giggles. “Humans really are a funny breed, aren’t they?” But there’s curiosity behind those bright eyes, a spark of genuine interest.
“They are, but they do cute things sometimes, too!” Cumulus agrees. There’s a beat of silence between the three, full of contemplation.
“Should we make a secret handshake?” Sunshine blurts out, hiding half her face behind the blanket on her lap. Like she just can’t hold back the question anymore.
Cumulus gives an excited chirp and claps her hands together. “We should!”
“What does one include in a secret handshake?” Sunshine furrows her brow trying to remember what the two siblings did.
Cirrus smiles. “Usually people start with an actual handshake, I think.”
“What’s that again?” The youngest ghoulette wiggles her fingers experimentally, stops, then sticks out her hands and turns it around, finally dropping it in defeat.
“Like this—” Cirrus extends her hand towards Cumulus, who clasps it firmly and gives two structured downward movements.
“Nice to meet you, ma’am,” she says, pitching her voice down to sound more masculine. The three burst into laughter, filling the room with a sweet, bubbly melody.
“Oh, okay, that’s right,” Sunshine sighs, catching her breath.
“But you don’t have to. I think sometimes humans play these games with their hands that have little sayings that go with them. They each have, like, different patterns. Something about a girl named Mary and a . . . sheep, maybe?”
“A sheep?”
“I don’t know! But they like, you know—” Cumulus places her hands in front of her, as if pressing against a wall. She moves them diagonally back and forth, humming a nonsensical tune. “Something like that.”
“Oh, that’s kind of what the siblings did. Slapped their hands together.”
“It can really be whatever you want it to be,” Cirrus says.
It takes far too many revisions to get just right, the three eventually settling on something quick yet energetic: two cross-hand high fives and a half chest half stomach bump. But it earns each one of them an excited trill when they do it, so they decide that will be their secret handshake.
It’s only natural that it sneaks its way onto the stage. It’s not a conscious effort to do it during bows, especially given its ‘secret’ nature. But the excitement for each other overshadows any other feeling. It’s as second nature as pulling one another into a hug before settling into the lineup. Their own little ritual within a ritual.
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#mushy may 2023#cirrus ghoulette#sunshine ghoulette#cumulus ghoulette#ghost ghoulettes#the band ghost#fanfic#ficlet#the band ghost fanfic#cumulus x cirrus x sunshine
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