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I had to change my age in my description from 26 to 28 that's how long it's been jeebus ajsjsjsjshs

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I know I haven't posted in forever... but brain is going brr.

TLDR I've been very sick the past 6 months and turns out it's severe asthma and I now have an inhaler which has been such a big big BIG help and lifesaver.

Last night I had a bad asthma attack at a party due to someone bringing a not great white elephant gift that triggered it. I was very out of it after (also being tired because it was late at night) but my friends were there for me and helped get me liquids and told me to sit down and rest etc.

So now my brain is bouncing around the papas being very doting, protective, and worried after an attack (asthmatic, anxiety/panic, any kind of situation similar!) where the situation has been de-escalated and everyone is safe but he's still concerned and making sure you're hydrating, you're comfortable and have the space you need to sit or lay down to rest and recover from the whole ordeal because he understands how tiring and sometimes scary, it can be.

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yearning to have a comfy night in with copia, laying on the couch with pajamas and take out and snuggling as the two of you play your favorite video games together or watch your favorite shows, eventually falling asleep on top of each other until copia wakes up in the middle of the night and carries you to bed.

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Soft on main this evening for father figure Copia. Copia who knows, or at least thinks, that he is too old to become a father. Copia who sees you, a Sibling of Sin, asleep in your room on a pile of clean unfolded laundry.

This won’t do. While you’re asleep Copia calls upon one of his Quintessence Ghouls to help out. The Nameless Ghoul lifts you in their arms and uses their magic to keep you asleep whilst Copia begins to fold only your uniform, pants, socks, and shirts (leaving your underwear alone)

He has his Ghoul lie you back down and with wavering hands, Copia tucks you in and bids a quiet “sleep tight.”

As he turns to leave, you reach out and gently grab his wrist. Through tired eyes you offer a smile of gratitude and feel an intense pull towards him. In that simple moment of being tucked in, you felt small yet secure. He too feels this paternal pull and smiles back at you. He gives your hand a reassuring pat. “Do not fret Sibling. I am here.”

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walking in on copia watching youtube and crying and you look to the screen it’s just the video of bakers watching their loaves made into bread bowls with sad music

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you fractured your rib? are you OKAY??

I’m okay!!! Healing okay and on heavy pain killers, dw <3

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“You are leaning awfully close for a man that has just been sauced.” 🤨

“But tesoro just a little cuddle, per favore!” 🥺

Copia putting on Man Sauce (testosterone gel) and not being able to fully cuddle or hold you for 8 hours and then whining about it.

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Copia putting on Man Sauce (testosterone gel) and not being able to fully cuddle or hold you for 8 hours and then whining about it.

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I’m sorry that I haven’t really been writing much lately— both answering asks and working on commissions. Between getting swamped in work, fighting OCD brain, and then fracturing my rib, my brain and body hasn’t really been wanting to cooperate aa @A@

I’ll get there, I promise! Especially those who are still waiting on commissions— I’m still working on them it’s just been a slow process. Thank you so so much once again to everyone for their patience and support. Sending love and best vibes <3

me @ all of you 💖

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Off days

Commission for @ghostchems

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@copiasjuicebox

*bites you to show affection* *bites you to show affection* *bites you to show affection* *bites you to show affection* *bites you to show affection* *bites you to show affection* *bites you to show affection*

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GIRL WHAT ARE YOU OKAY?!?!

IM GOOD DW!!

I was chasing a hurt kitten and dived to try to grab her and slammed into a pole and a car 💀💀💀

It’s okay I have been prescribed hefty pain killers 👌

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ya boi may have fractured her rib 💀

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a dude threw a bag of marshmallows at me this morning cause he got upset that I asked him to repeat himself twice 💀💀💀

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I couldn't get past this cute picture of Dad!

Quick sketch, sorry, I didn't have time to draw anything but chibi. 😓😚

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found family, you say? hmm what if your choice of ghouls & reader happen to find a stray animal hanging out around the Ministry then take it in as a pet <33333

Pairing: Mountain and Phantom Length: ficlet A/N: Thank you for sending this in Ghestie! I hope it's okay that there were no specific romantic pairings for this one and it was Ghoul centered

Primo's Greenhouse, inherited by Mountain, was a place off limits for most of Copia's Ghouls. They were far too rowdy and mischievous for the delicate plants that lived in the depths of the steamy glass house and Mountain would be damned if he let any of them break another potted plant.

As the large Ghoul tends to one of the tendrils of a giant enchanted venus flytrap, his ear swivels like that of a cat when he hears the snap of a twig. Quick as a flash, the Earth Ghoul investigates, growling to warn off any uninvited visitors.

"Swiss if that's you with the airhorn again I'll stick your head on a pike!" he seethes. Mountain was not a violent Ghoul at heart but his love for nature and the earth was not to be tampered with.

As he rounds the corner his brows raise in surprise and the hackles on his neck lower instinctively. Phantom is huddled in the corner of the greenhouse where a cardboard box resides. It is lined with one of Cumulus' old sweaters and the Ghoul holds a tiny bottle of milk in hand. He looks up guiltily at Mountain but a low growl rumbles in his throat as he protects whatever is in the box.

But as Mountain approaches him, the rumble turns into a squeak and he averts his eyes in a submissive gesture.

"What have you got there, little one?" Mountain asks calmly. He kneels and offers Phantom a gentle smile. The smaller Ghoul visibly relaxes but he still looks guilty.

"I'm sorry," he says. "I know the greenhouse is off limits but this was the only place I thought to keep George warm."

Mountain tilts his head. "George?"

Phantom moves out of the way and Mountain peers inside the box. Inside is a baby skunk. It blinks tiredly at Mountain and then it clicks.

"Is that where my tomatoes have been going?" he asks, followed by a friendly, tiger-like chuff. He tickles the skunk under the chin.

"I tried feeding him some but I think he still needs to be bottle fed," Phantom says tenderly. He then looks a tad bit alarmed and grips Mountain's arm. "We have to help him!"

"I agree," Mountain sighs. Ever the softy. He pats Phantom's head. "We can't have Sister Imperator finding out though."

"Why not?"

"It's a skunk!"

"So?"

"Phantom, you can't be serious," Mountain exclaims. "Those things spray."

"Yeah, I read about that. It's a bit gross but where's the harm in that?"

"The stench?"

"What stench?"

"Can you-- oh, Phantom," Mountain frowns sympathetically. "Your sense of smell..."

"It's never been the best," Phantom says dejectedly. He rubs at his arm and sniffles. It was a sensitive topic for him and made him feel less than. Mountain gently ruffles his hair.

"That explains why you've no problem clinging to Swiss all the time," he says in jest. It lightens the mood and Phantom blushes.

"He's not that smelly is he?"

"Oh, no. He doesn't stink. It's the amount of cologne that he douses himself in." Mountain then scratches the back of his head. "Well... it can't be good for him to stay cooped up in here, he might overheat."

Phantom looks alarmed by that but Mountain soothes him once more. "But, I am sure we can keep George in the Ghoul commons until he is big and strong enough to return to the wild."

"Return?" Phantom asks sadly. He pouts and scoops up the skunk, cradling it in his arms. He nuzzles it and purrs as the skunk licks his cheek affectionately. "But... he's all alone. When I found him I waited with him all night to see if his mama would return and she didn't."

Mountain sighs for what feels like the millionth time. Copia was going to kill him...

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Sister Imperator had reamed Copia out for allowing his Ghouls to own a pet skunk, but Copia was adamant on letting it stay. When he returns to the Ghouls quarters, they are all waiting with wide eyes. Cumulus and Cirrus had knit the skunk some funky little sweaters and Dew was already trying to train it to go through hoops.

Phantom looks up from where he's seated in Swiss's lap. A look of guilt crosses his features once again, having overheard Sister shouting at Copia. Before he can open his mouth to speak, Copia holds up a gloved hand.

"I do not want to hear any apologies," he says firmly. Though there was a kind look in his eye. "I have vouched for you and now you must do your part. You are to look after, eh..."

"George."

"Yes, George--"

"Are you sure that's the name you're going with?" Swiss interrupts. Mountain, sitting beside the two on the couch, smacks him over the head.

Copia pinches the bridge of his nose. "George is allowed to stay so long as you all chip in to potty train him, feed him. Make sure he behaves. Is that understood?"

The Ghouls all nod in agreement.

"Good, good. Now that the formalities are out of the way... Let me hold the little prince!" Copia says. He kneels and George scampers over. Copia cradles the skunk in his arms and takes a seat in between Mountain and Swiss on the couch.

"He looks like the new guy, huh?" he teases. Phantom hides his face against Swiss's arm with a pout while the others chuckle.

"It is true," Aurora pipes up. "You both have black and white hair."

While the Ghouls continue their tasks, cleaning up the kitchen or lounging about, Phantom reaches for his little baby and snuggles up with Swiss.

Mountain watches fondly as Phantom stifles a yawn, nuzzling his nose against the nape of Swiss's neck. George mimics him by nosing against his arm, making little chittering noises until comfortable enough to relax and close his eyes. Soon enough, Phantom and George fall asleep in the comfort of Swiss's arms.

"Ah, I remember my first pet," Copia says as he reaches to stroke Phantom's hair. "You make sure he takes care of him."

"Don't worry," Mountain murmurs lovingly. "He's got a new family now. He'll be okay."