askcloverghoul

[askcloverghoul]

Clover smiled. “Hey it’s okay if you are. I mean I don’t judge. I’m currently in a polycule relationship with a few of my friends. Like we are gay for each other and it’s awesome.” She said as she picked up a pair of dangly cross and sword earrings. There was a red gem in the center of them. “So how did you two meet? Or did it start off as an online thing?”

At the mall, she had been walking for a while. Maybe about an hour or so. She had finished her drink and was entering Spencer’s Gifts. She could always find a funny gag gift for Swiss. Or maybe some sort of saucy outfit to wear to feel a little more confident in herself. As she entered the store, she started to look at the bags and hoodies first. Seeing one with the band’s logo on it, she turned it around smiling. Seeing the grucifix on the back. It was always a charm to see the merch out and about.

But she noticed someone out of the corner of her eye. Seeing the familiar face of the man who was at Starbucks, she smirked as she walked to him. “Well hello there Father…” she grinned as she was not expecting to find him in such a shop. And on a Sunday. “Never thought you’d be in a Spencer’s. Or are you just here for the plushies?” She asked grinning a bit. A hint of a fang showing at him.

- @askcloverghoul

A faint blush creeped up his cheeks.

“I’m uhh… looking for a gift to someone… that might enjoy some of the stuff in here,” Jim mumbled, turning his head away from her out of embarrassment.

Jim tried to not look her in the face, he didn’t want her to catch his flustered expression.

“Well uhh… what are you doing in here, anyways? I’d think you’d have better think to do, y’know?”

[askcloverghoul]

Clover looked at the shirt and she thought that she was seeing things. “Oh…so he’s like Copia? That’s awesome. So he…uhh acts like him how Copia acts on stage…? And it’s just an inside joke? Or…are you saying that you are dating Copia?” Clover asked as she picked up a pair of rat earrings. Two little rats in coffins. “Oh these are cute.” She smiled. Her adhd brain kicking in.

At the mall, she had been walking for a while. Maybe about an hour or so. She had finished her drink and was entering Spencer’s Gifts. She could always find a funny gag gift for Swiss. Or maybe some sort of saucy outfit to wear to feel a little more confident in herself. As she entered the store, she started to look at the bags and hoodies first. Seeing one with the band’s logo on it, she turned it around smiling. Seeing the grucifix on the back. It was always a charm to see the merch out and about.

But she noticed someone out of the corner of her eye. Seeing the familiar face of the man who was at Starbucks, she smirked as she walked to him. “Well hello there Father…” she grinned as she was not expecting to find him in such a shop. And on a Sunday. “Never thought you’d be in a Spencer’s. Or are you just here for the plushies?” She asked grinning a bit. A hint of a fang showing at him.

- @askcloverghoul

A faint blush creeped up his cheeks.

“I’m uhh… looking for a gift to someone… that might enjoy some of the stuff in here,” Jim mumbled, turning his head away from her out of embarrassment.

Jim tried to not look her in the face, he didn’t want her to catch his flustered expression.

“Well uhh… what are you doing in here, anyways? I’d think you’d have better think to do, y’know?”

[askcloverghoul]

Clover smiled. “Oh it’s not satanic at all. I mean they got some band stuff, some very popular tv shows. Might have a few Bluey™️ items. Yeah. The show for kids but hey I enjoy that while I have my lunch in my studio room.” She said as the two walked into the store. “Ooh! Cute jeans!” She grinned as she saw a pair of black jeans with red printed stars on the thighs and chains on the belt loops. “They have a collection called Social Collision. They got a bunch of crosses, skulls, black roses. Stuff like that. My friends…Chris and Damien have their ears pierced and they got these dangly cross and sword earrings. Pretty sick.” She spoke.

At the mall, she had been walking for a while. Maybe about an hour or so. She had finished her drink and was entering Spencer’s Gifts. She could always find a funny gag gift for Swiss. Or maybe some sort of saucy outfit to wear to feel a little more confident in herself. As she entered the store, she started to look at the bags and hoodies first. Seeing one with the band’s logo on it, she turned it around smiling. Seeing the grucifix on the back. It was always a charm to see the merch out and about.

But she noticed someone out of the corner of her eye. Seeing the familiar face of the man who was at Starbucks, she smirked as she walked to him. “Well hello there Father…” she grinned as she was not expecting to find him in such a shop. And on a Sunday. “Never thought you’d be in a Spencer’s. Or are you just here for the plushies?” She asked grinning a bit. A hint of a fang showing at him.

- @askcloverghoul

A faint blush creeped up his cheeks.

“I’m uhh… looking for a gift to someone… that might enjoy some of the stuff in here,” Jim mumbled, turning his head away from her out of embarrassment.

Jim tried to not look her in the face, he didn’t want her to catch his flustered expression.

“Well uhh… what are you doing in here, anyways? I’d think you’d have better think to do, y’know?”

[askcloverghoul]

“Hehe sounds like Cop—…just…curious…what’s their eye color…?” Clover asked as she placed her wallet back into her bag. Grabbing the choker and placing it in her purse. “Sorry for the weird question…” she said as she realized that question was sure to set off some alarm bells. Her amber cross like pupils shrunk as she chewed at her lip.

At the mall, she had been walking for a while. Maybe about an hour or so. She had finished her drink and was entering Spencer’s Gifts. She could always find a funny gag gift for Swiss. Or maybe some sort of saucy outfit to wear to feel a little more confident in herself. As she entered the store, she started to look at the bags and hoodies first. Seeing one with the band’s logo on it, she turned it around smiling. Seeing the grucifix on the back. It was always a charm to see the merch out and about.

But she noticed someone out of the corner of her eye. Seeing the familiar face of the man who was at Starbucks, she smirked as she walked to him. “Well hello there Father…” she grinned as she was not expecting to find him in such a shop. And on a Sunday. “Never thought you’d be in a Spencer’s. Or are you just here for the plushies?” She asked grinning a bit. A hint of a fang showing at him.

- @askcloverghoul

A faint blush creeped up his cheeks.

“I’m uhh… looking for a gift to someone… that might enjoy some of the stuff in here,” Jim mumbled, turning his head away from her out of embarrassment.

Jim tried to not look her in the face, he didn’t want her to catch his flustered expression.

“Well uhh… what are you doing in here, anyways? I’d think you’d have better think to do, y’know?”

[askcloverghoul]

Clover was quick to notice but never said a word. Well at least out loud. She gave a soft smile. “Mm…suits and everything. What’s their sort of style?” She asked as she picked up a choker with a few rings on it. Attached a leash and she smirked. “Would be great for him…” she mumbled as she knew she was gonna have a lot of fun with Dew in something like this. “We can always look in hot topic. They got more clothing like that. Plus a lot of jeans with chains and some other accessories.@ she says getting her Baphomet wallet out ready to pay for the choker.

At the mall, she had been walking for a while. Maybe about an hour or so. She had finished her drink and was entering Spencer’s Gifts. She could always find a funny gag gift for Swiss. Or maybe some sort of saucy outfit to wear to feel a little more confident in herself. As she entered the store, she started to look at the bags and hoodies first. Seeing one with the band’s logo on it, she turned it around smiling. Seeing the grucifix on the back. It was always a charm to see the merch out and about.

But she noticed someone out of the corner of her eye. Seeing the familiar face of the man who was at Starbucks, she smirked as she walked to him. “Well hello there Father…” she grinned as she was not expecting to find him in such a shop. And on a Sunday. “Never thought you’d be in a Spencer’s. Or are you just here for the plushies?” She asked grinning a bit. A hint of a fang showing at him.

- @askcloverghoul

A faint blush creeped up his cheeks.

“I’m uhh… looking for a gift to someone… that might enjoy some of the stuff in here,” Jim mumbled, turning his head away from her out of embarrassment.

Jim tried to not look her in the face, he didn’t want her to catch his flustered expression.

“Well uhh… what are you doing in here, anyways? I’d think you’d have better think to do, y’know?”

[askcloverghoul]

Clover shrugged. “Oh it can’t be that bad. Got a gal you like? Oh then she’ll like some of the jewelry they got. Got your standard earrings. Some fairy and pixie themed earrings, Coraline themed earrings…Five Nights at Freddie’s earrings. Lotta emo shit here. It’s nice. It’s where I get my chokers.” She hummed as she brought him to the section of the store, close to the back but not fully to the back of Spencer’s. There she showed him a few dainty chokers. And a few obcene ones where they were definitely a step below BDSM and collars for some very intimate moments.

At the mall, she had been walking for a while. Maybe about an hour or so. She had finished her drink and was entering Spencer’s Gifts. She could always find a funny gag gift for Swiss. Or maybe some sort of saucy outfit to wear to feel a little more confident in herself. As she entered the store, she started to look at the bags and hoodies first. Seeing one with the band’s logo on it, she turned it around smiling. Seeing the grucifix on the back. It was always a charm to see the merch out and about.

But she noticed someone out of the corner of her eye. Seeing the familiar face of the man who was at Starbucks, she smirked as she walked to him. “Well hello there Father…” she grinned as she was not expecting to find him in such a shop. And on a Sunday. “Never thought you’d be in a Spencer’s. Or are you just here for the plushies?” She asked grinning a bit. A hint of a fang showing at him.

- @askcloverghoul

A faint blush creeped up his cheeks.

“I’m uhh… looking for a gift to someone… that might enjoy some of the stuff in here,” Jim mumbled, turning his head away from her out of embarrassment.

Jim tried to not look her in the face, he didn’t want her to catch his flustered expression.

“Well uhh… what are you doing in here, anyways? I’d think you’d have better think to do, y’know?”

[askcloverghoul]

The young disguised ghoul giggled. “Well it’s just a surprise to see a priest here…unless you are trying too get this Spencer’s shit down…since they see too much things that aren’t religious.” She said as she picked up a mini shot glass that was a clear contour of a woman’s torso. Busty and curvy while everything is on display.

“But you said you were here looking for something for a friend. Maybe I could help? I mean you look like you could combust at any moment and we don’t need you exploding here.” She giggled.

At the mall, she had been walking for a while. Maybe about an hour or so. She had finished her drink and was entering Spencer’s Gifts. She could always find a funny gag gift for Swiss. Or maybe some sort of saucy outfit to wear to feel a little more confident in herself. As she entered the store, she started to look at the bags and hoodies first. Seeing one with the band’s logo on it, she turned it around smiling. Seeing the grucifix on the back. It was always a charm to see the merch out and about.

But she noticed someone out of the corner of her eye. Seeing the familiar face of the man who was at Starbucks, she smirked as she walked to him. “Well hello there Father…” she grinned as she was not expecting to find him in such a shop. And on a Sunday. “Never thought you’d be in a Spencer’s. Or are you just here for the plushies?” She asked grinning a bit. A hint of a fang showing at him.

- @askcloverghoul

A faint blush creeped up his cheeks.

“I’m uhh… looking for a gift to someone… that might enjoy some of the stuff in here,” Jim mumbled, turning his head away from her out of embarrassment.

Jim tried to not look her in the face, he didn’t want her to catch his flustered expression.

“Well uhh… what are you doing in here, anyways? I’d think you’d have better think to do, y’know?”

[askcloverghoul]

Yup! As far as you are aware. You just found those

🟠〰️🟠

You got one of those ikea sharks?

- @askcloverghoul

Of course I do. How could I be a shark enthusiast without one?!

[askcloverghoul]

Yeah Sister Margret took me food shopping telling me I needed to get out of the ministry…and yeah…well…

…no I stole them…

But Sister Margaret didn’t know! I hid them well with the other things we were buying

You got one of those ikea sharks?

- @askcloverghoul

Of course I do. How could I be a shark enthusiast without one?!

[askcloverghoul]

Yeah! Bought…well..yeah let’s say bought these yesterday when I went out with a sister to go food shopping… *Clover definitely hoisted them from the candy aisle*

You got one of those ikea sharks?

- @askcloverghoul

Of course I do. How could I be a shark enthusiast without one?!

[askcloverghoul]

Oh fuck yeah! Cuddle pile with a whole bunch of blankets and plushies? I mean I got a bunch of hello kitty plushies. Oh! And here! *gives them a bag of those gummy shark candies. The rainbow ones* gay shark gummies 🟠〰️🟠

You got one of those ikea sharks?

- @askcloverghoul

Of course I do. How could I be a shark enthusiast without one?!

[askcloverghoul]

Clover nodded. “Oh. I’m Clover Woods. You can just call me Clo or Clove.” The young woman smiled as she thought about the podcast idea. Well given a priest was running it, she was more thinking how her mix of music might be considered in bad taste. But she wouldn’t stop it from her enjoying music. Especially the music her pack mates produced.

Who knows, maybe she could get him to listen to a song in full. Maybe one if the lighter ones. The tear jerkers would definitely do well on the podcast but she could only hope.

Ghouls were always told to glamor their real appearance when they would be out in public which was a very understandable thing. No one needed to see ghouls who were infernal creatures from hell. A ghoul’s glamor came in many styles, the most common was just looking like someone who shopped exclusively at hot topic and Spencer’s. And that was where a certain ghoulette was heading for the day.

Clover was a young ghoul, she had a simple glamor. Fluffy blonde hair with orange highlights, amber eyes that showed the inverted crosses at her pupils, she had her beanie with the grucifix on the front band of it. Adorning a cropped hoodie with shoulder cut outs and a pair of baggy jeans with red stitching and chains. Along with the accessories on her jeans she got on her platform boots to give her a little bit of height. As she walked out in the den to leave the ministry a few of her pack mates whistled at her. “Well…what got ya dressed up?” Dew chuckled as Clover smiled. “Heading out to the mall for a few things. If you need anything text me. Oh and I’ll be getting coffee too.” She spoke as Dew nodded. “On your way back I could definitely use a latte after practice.” He spoke as Clover made a quick note in her phone.

As she was off and outside of the ministry, she headed to the local Starbucks. It was Sunday and after ten so every church goer would be getting their morning brew after mass no doubt. Humming, she got in the long line as she popped in an ear bud to listen to her music as she waited in line. As she looked at the menu, she noticed a man out of the corner of her eyes. Black shirt and pants, white collar. Wouldn’t surprise her if a priest was here. Even they had to get their brew to continue with the day. Shrugging she made her order and not giving the priest guy too much attention in her mind.

@frjimdefroque

[askcloverghoul]

Clover felt her stomach flip as she heard the serious tone. “Sorry sir for lying…I didn’t want to out right offend you..” she spoke as she got her drink and perked at the thought of an interview on his pod cast. “But yeah that would be cool. I can write down my contact information so we can talk more about this.” She smiled.

Giggling a bit at the band being called blasphemous, she wrote down her email and phone number. “A lot of younger people are finding out about it through TikTok. Their song, Mary on a Cross went viral and I even used the song as background music for one of the speed paintings I did.” She explained as she gave him the napkin with her details.

“Written I have my email and phone number. I’m free today if you want to shoot me a text at some point.” She said and took a sip of her drink. At least he wasn’t a radical Christian that she had heard so much about. It was a coffee shop. If she wanted a radical conservative Christian then she should bring this to one of the many home and decor stores in the area.

Ghouls were always told to glamor their real appearance when they would be out in public which was a very understandable thing. No one needed to see ghouls who were infernal creatures from hell. A ghoul’s glamor came in many styles, the most common was just looking like someone who shopped exclusively at hot topic and Spencer’s. And that was where a certain ghoulette was heading for the day.

Clover was a young ghoul, she had a simple glamor. Fluffy blonde hair with orange highlights, amber eyes that showed the inverted crosses at her pupils, she had her beanie with the grucifix on the front band of it. Adorning a cropped hoodie with shoulder cut outs and a pair of baggy jeans with red stitching and chains. Along with the accessories on her jeans she got on her platform boots to give her a little bit of height. As she walked out in the den to leave the ministry a few of her pack mates whistled at her. “Well…what got ya dressed up?” Dew chuckled as Clover smiled. “Heading out to the mall for a few things. If you need anything text me. Oh and I’ll be getting coffee too.” She spoke as Dew nodded. “On your way back I could definitely use a latte after practice.” He spoke as Clover made a quick note in her phone.

As she was off and outside of the ministry, she headed to the local Starbucks. It was Sunday and after ten so every church goer would be getting their morning brew after mass no doubt. Humming, she got in the long line as she popped in an ear bud to listen to her music as she waited in line. As she looked at the menu, she noticed a man out of the corner of her eyes. Black shirt and pants, white collar. Wouldn’t surprise her if a priest was here. Even they had to get their brew to continue with the day. Shrugging she made her order and not giving the priest guy too much attention in her mind.

@frjimdefroque

[askcloverghoul]

“Mm, nah…” Clover nodded as she rubbed the back of her neck. Might as well come clean to him since her story made no sense and even for her it wasn’t her best fib. “Yeah…well…it’s one of the Ghost band beanies. I and a few friends enjoy the band a lot so one of them gifted it to me for my birthday.” She said as she adjusted the beanie. “Fits the outfit yeah?” She smiled sweetly. He wasn’t annoying, she couldn’t blame someone being interested. “Sorry that I did fib. I just didn’t think you wanted to hear the answer. Assuming you are a priest yeah?” She spoke feeling a little guilty.

“Order for Clover, medium strawberry refresher.” The employee spoke as Clover looked at the bar seeing her drink. “Yup! Thank you!” She said as she left a generous tip in the jar for the worker.

Ghouls were always told to glamor their real appearance when they would be out in public which was a very understandable thing. No one needed to see ghouls who were infernal creatures from hell. A ghoul’s glamor came in many styles, the most common was just looking like someone who shopped exclusively at hot topic and Spencer’s. And that was where a certain ghoulette was heading for the day.

Clover was a young ghoul, she had a simple glamor. Fluffy blonde hair with orange highlights, amber eyes that showed the inverted crosses at her pupils, she had her beanie with the grucifix on the front band of it. Adorning a cropped hoodie with shoulder cut outs and a pair of baggy jeans with red stitching and chains. Along with the accessories on her jeans she got on her platform boots to give her a little bit of height. As she walked out in the den to leave the ministry a few of her pack mates whistled at her. “Well…what got ya dressed up?” Dew chuckled as Clover smiled. “Heading out to the mall for a few things. If you need anything text me. Oh and I’ll be getting coffee too.” She spoke as Dew nodded. “On your way back I could definitely use a latte after practice.” He spoke as Clover made a quick note in her phone.

As she was off and outside of the ministry, she headed to the local Starbucks. It was Sunday and after ten so every church goer would be getting their morning brew after mass no doubt. Humming, she got in the long line as she popped in an ear bud to listen to her music as she waited in line. As she looked at the menu, she noticed a man out of the corner of her eyes. Black shirt and pants, white collar. Wouldn’t surprise her if a priest was here. Even they had to get their brew to continue with the day. Shrugging she made her order and not giving the priest guy too much attention in her mind.

@frjimdefroque

[askcloverghoul]

The young girl made her order as she had her one ear bud in her. Bopping her head to all sorts of beats coming from her mix. Clover looked at the man as she waited for her tea to be made. She had to still act like a decent human being and well seeing the clerical collar, she kinda had to maybe streach the truth. “Oh? It’s just a decorative cross. My friend got it for me for one of my birthdays.” She spoke as she was technically telling the truth. And given her appearance with her outfit and the accessories on her, it could work as a little stretching of the truth.

The truth was it was the grucifix from the ministry. A common symbol she had seen ever since she was summoned. Sure it may of been a little controversial with others but she had seen other teens and young adults pull their merch off with ease. And what was wrong with promoting the band a little?

Though given the priest, she had to admit the man was surly handsome. Though given his outfit, he might already have his life planned out. Shame that he couldn’t fool around a bit. But little did she know this wasn’t the most holy of the priests. At least given in this place of the country.

Ghouls were always told to glamor their real appearance when they would be out in public which was a very understandable thing. No one needed to see ghouls who were infernal creatures from hell. A ghoul’s glamor came in many styles, the most common was just looking like someone who shopped exclusively at hot topic and Spencer’s. And that was where a certain ghoulette was heading for the day.

Clover was a young ghoul, she had a simple glamor. Fluffy blonde hair with orange highlights, amber eyes that showed the inverted crosses at her pupils, she had her beanie with the grucifix on the front band of it. Adorning a cropped hoodie with shoulder cut outs and a pair of baggy jeans with red stitching and chains. Along with the accessories on her jeans she got on her platform boots to give her a little bit of height. As she walked out in the den to leave the ministry a few of her pack mates whistled at her. “Well…what got ya dressed up?” Dew chuckled as Clover smiled. “Heading out to the mall for a few things. If you need anything text me. Oh and I’ll be getting coffee too.” She spoke as Dew nodded. “On your way back I could definitely use a latte after practice.” He spoke as Clover made a quick note in her phone.

As she was off and outside of the ministry, she headed to the local Starbucks. It was Sunday and after ten so every church goer would be getting their morning brew after mass no doubt. Humming, she got in the long line as she popped in an ear bud to listen to her music as she waited in line. As she looked at the menu, she noticed a man out of the corner of her eyes. Black shirt and pants, white collar. Wouldn’t surprise her if a priest was here. Even they had to get their brew to continue with the day. Shrugging she made her order and not giving the priest guy too much attention in her mind.

@frjimdefroque

[askcloverghoul]

Ghouls were always told to glamor their real appearance when they would be out in public which was a very understandable thing. No one needed to see ghouls who were infernal creatures from hell. A ghoul’s glamor came in many styles, the most common was just looking like someone who shopped exclusively at hot topic and Spencer’s. And that was where a certain ghoulette was heading for the day.

Clover was a young ghoul, she had a simple glamor. Fluffy blonde hair with orange highlights, amber eyes that showed the inverted crosses at her pupils, she had her beanie with the grucifix on the front band of it. Adorning a cropped hoodie with shoulder cut outs and a pair of baggy jeans with red stitching and chains. Along with the accessories on her jeans she got on her platform boots to give her a little bit of height. As she walked out in the den to leave the ministry a few of her pack mates whistled at her. “Well…what got ya dressed up?” Dew chuckled as Clover smiled. “Heading out to the mall for a few things. If you need anything text me. Oh and I’ll be getting coffee too.” She spoke as Dew nodded. “On your way back I could definitely use a latte after practice.” He spoke as Clover made a quick note in her phone.

As she was off and outside of the ministry, she headed to the local Starbucks. It was Sunday and after ten so every church goer would be getting their morning brew after mass no doubt. Humming, she got in the long line as she popped in an ear bud to listen to her music as she waited in line. As she looked at the menu, she noticed a man out of the corner of her eyes. Black shirt and pants, white collar. Wouldn’t surprise her if a priest was here. Even they had to get their brew to continue with the day. Shrugging she made her order and not giving the priest guy too much attention in her mind.

@frjimdefroque

[askcloverghoul]

Ooooh dude! They are so good! Crunching wontons filled with crab and cream cheese mix. And served with sweet plum sauce! Rain makes them so good! Like they are just CRUNCHY! Fuck im hungry for them…

I have a very real fear of mozzarella sticks. I saw a post about them. Everything about mozzarella sticks are horrendous... They taste terrible, they smell terrible, they look terrible. But if you ask me to eat one, I'll do it because I feel bad... You worked hard to put those in the microwave, or however you cook them. If any priest is eating mozzarella sticks, I don't think you should trust that priest....