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They/ThemI write funky AU about the MC from Resident Lover actually being from the RE:V universe
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enbysanavi · 10 days ago
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appreciation post for the entity tarot card designs on rusty quill's official redbubble because they FUCK
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LIKE I JUST LOVE THESE SO GODDAMN MUCH the artist is named grace holsten!!
(if anyone would be kind enough to help with an ID for this i'll add it to the post n love you forever)
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enbysanavi · 10 days ago
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something I think we all know about fanfic, but don’t talk about because it would hurt writers feelings is that some fics are like fast food. I mean this as a compliment. I don’t always want to sit down for a six course meal that will be a flavor experience. Sometimes I just wanna dip some fries in a frosty. Sometimes I want something homecooked and delicious and super niche, but super comforting. Sometimes I want to eat an entire dark chocolate cheesecake in one sitting even though I know Its gonna make me sick. Just. holy crap, y’all. Sometimes I don’t even want fast food, I just want to eat an entire bag of chips. and yeah, I’m ashamed of myself afterwards, but at the time it was exactly what I wanted. So, no, we’re never going to say to our fanfic writers that we consider their writing to be the equivalent of a midnight run to taco bell - and we shouldn’t, feelings would be hurt by that. But writers, please, please, please, remember this. You don’t need to create a six course meal if you don’t want to. You don’t have to make something complex and homemade if you don’t want to. You don’t even have to finish cooking it - because someone will be thrilled that you brought a bowl of cookie dough and a spoon, because they cannot even consider sitting down and having a proper meal right now. It’s okay writers, whatever you decided to make. Someone was happy to have it. You gave them what they needed. You made them happy. You did good.
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enbysanavi · 2 months ago
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where the fuck did the phrase ‘fits like a glove’ come from. ive never worn a glove that fit perfectly in my entire life.
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enbysanavi · 2 months ago
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Your life as a background archival assistant up dated!!!!!!!!!!
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Holy fuck my autistic is autism-int!!!!!!
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enbysanavi · 2 months ago
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Remember how I said I couldn't stop thinking about Ghouls? yeah LOL. Anyways, I finally finished my "Ghoul Guide" which is a comic featuring made up lore about summoning nameless ghouls as well as things about them and their roles!
this by no means is comprehensive of everything I've made up for them, but I'm testing the waters with this comic! if it gets enough love I'll make an additional comic about ghoul origins, element types, and maybe even design non-assigned ghoul outfits for each era costume hehe.
ID in ALT text! transcript for comic text under the cut!
Transcript is numbered for each page the text is for!
A rite of passage for becoming “Papa”, It starts with a will and your judgement
A specialized chamber is necessary, 1) to avoid interference 2) to prevent escape.
After all; feral ghouls are raw elements, And to survive, one must tame them.
Each element has a diversity of strengths and rarity / and the first ghoul summoned sets precedent for how a leader is perceived.
Additionally, the first is the personal servant and an important assistant for life; Often times assistance is needed for future summoning, but a limit of 2 maintains respect to show you’re still capable.
However, they must accept you- you must earn their respect, and they only choose if willing. And they are not always willing.
One must be prepared to face Hell itself. To prove one is worthy to take the stage, controlling the devil’s magic is key.
It’s important to roll the dice and summon a variety, but one may only tame as many as the power of their sin allows, which, naturally, varies.
And while they’re loyal as determined by one’s rank… / Remember: The ministry comes first.
Ghoul records broken by copia.
Record: Most ghouls summoned at one time: 8 (10 including past members), Record: Most obedient first summon (for an amateur).
Record: Most powerful summons (2 S-Class ghouls); All consuming Hell Fire (AKA: “Sodo” or “Dew”); Hurricane From Hades (AKA: “Cumulus”); Record: Most elemental offshoots summoned (3). Offshoots of (then lists the symbols for quintessence and fire).
ghoul roles.
Assistance, Fighting.
Personal Guard, And of course: Performing.
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enbysanavi · 4 months ago
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I’m noticing an increase in new fic writers on AO3 who…uh…mayy not know how to format their fics correctly..so here is a quick and VERY important tip
Using a random fic of mine as example..
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The left example: ✅✅✅
The right example: ❌❌❌
Idk how many times I’ve read a good fic summary and been so excited to read before clicking on it and being met with an ugly wall of text. When I see a huge text brick with zero full line breaks my eyes blur and I just siiiigh bc either I click out immediately or I grin and bear it…it’s insufferable!
If a new character speaks, you need a line break. If you notice a paragraph is becoming too large, go ahead and make a line break and/or maybe reconfigure the paragraph to flow better. I’m not a pro writer or even a huge fic writer but…please…ty…
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enbysanavi · 5 months ago
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The band Ghost is so fucking funny to me. Their frontman currently looks like this:
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Or some version of a horny goth clown, but the guy underneath it has got the wettest saddest eyes I've ever seen. Just look at him:
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This man admits to being very sensitive and cries at the drop of a hat.
He has a wife and kids.
He wears the costume because he doesn't like the way he looks on stage as a rockstar.
He treats the audience like his children. They're officially called the children of Ghost for that and also because of the play on "children of god."
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The band literally fucks around on stage while riffing this badass music. They go through physical comedy skits every concert like the three stooges. For example:
Two demons throw guitar picks at each other when they get angy.
One guy grinds and licks the stage like a cat in heat.
One of them shakes their tits at goth clown man and scares him shitless.
One of them twirls goth clown man like a ballerina as he dances by them.
Several of them slap goth clown's ass when he waddles by.
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He created the band to make people happy, to celebrate being a fucking weirdo because he always felt left out, and to make fun of Christianity because it makes people feel bad. He lost his older brother, and it tore him up so bad that the music he made as a result launched him into a worldwide music career.
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This man ends every concert "ritual" with three things:
1. Be nice to each other
2. Help each other
3. Go fuck yourself
(Literally and figuratively)
Their music is 70% "fuck me I'm so horny", 10% "I love you so much" and 20% "ethereal badass metal".
Look at how much fun he's having, dude.
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It's literally just a rock band filled with the nicest people on earth wearing costumes like a Shakespearean play. And all they do is make up funny little lore stories and serve cunt.
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Gif by @conjuring-ghouls
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enbysanavi · 5 months ago
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Hello there glad to see you have your blog back may I ask for an reaction of the HLC +professors with an MC who has their right side of their face burned and their right arm gone from the battle of the final resptory (btw fig is alive the f.f.f must stay alive aka Father. Figure. Fig)
A/N: I made MC's situation part of the canon game ending, with the exception of Fig. F.F.F.F!(Father Figure Fig Forever!) Cut because long
HLC REACT TO MC BEING PERMANENTLY DISFIGURED
WARNING: physical and mental trauma, end game spoilers
The final battle with Ranrok had left MC with more than just emotional scars. The whole right side of their face was marred and their right eyes was entirely blackened. Jagged bright red scars ran across MC's chest from their shoulder to their abdomen and their right arm was completely gone. Due to the nature of the dark magic that damaged MC's body, these scars would never heal even with magic.
MC had been in the hospital wing for several days, Head Nurse Blainey taking care of them personally. MC would drift in and out of consciousness, in and out of pain, and in and out of bouts of screaming. They would see that dragon every time they closed their eyes. The last thing they remember was a grand bright light in their last ditch effort to contain the dark magic after Ranrok fell. They didn't know that they were successful and everything is all right. Hogwarts is safe. Their friends are safe.
After three days of intensive healing, MC finally started coming around. They could awake long enough to have short conversations. Nurse Blainey notified the staff immediately and word eventually spread to the students that MC was alive.
SEBASTIAN SALLOW: He doesn't give a rat's ass if the hospital wing is off limits at the moment. Threaten him with points taken away, detention or even expulsion, he is going to see MC. He sprints to their bed and goes to hold their hand. But it isn't there. He's shaken and kneel's next to them before he falls down.
"You're alright...you're alive." He was at a loss for words. The last time he had conversed with MC, he had been thanking them for not sending him to Azkaban. They were one of the few friends he had left, and here they were, lying in the hospital wing with half their body blown off. He wasn't sure what to do, and that bothered him.
OMINIS GAUNT: He doesn't quite go running to MC. He's still on the fence about them. He does eventually visit them to at least wish them well. He doesn't fully understand what happened to them. They never extensively explained the whole ancient magic thing to him. As far as most anyone at the school knows, there was a goblin attack and it took half the professors and MC to fight them off.
ANNE SALLOW: She doesn't hear about MC personally. Just that there was a serious incident at Hogwarts through the Daily Prophet. She was far away from Hogwarts valley. Trying to find peace away from Feldcroft.
IMELDA REYES: She sits casually next to MC and looks them over, they're still covered in bandages. "Those goblins really did a number on you." She notices their missing arm. "I wouldn't worry about that too much. There are quite a few amputee quidditch players. You'll have to learn how to rebalance, though. I can teach you."
NATSAI ONAI: She brings them a bottle of butterbeer. She figured it would be a nice change of pace from just water. "I'm sorry I wasn't there, MC." MC told her not to apologize. They wouldn't want to risk this happening to her. She'd already taken the torture curse for them.
GARRETH WEASLEY: He brings some sweets as a get well present. He's horrified by what's happened to them. He's never heard of injuries so extensive that magic couldn't heal. It must have been some intense dark magic. The next time he's in the library, he's looking up potions that could regrow limbs.
LEANDER PREWETT: He visits along with Lucan, he was nervous to see them by himself. Wasn't sure what he'd say. They weren't exactly close, but he was worried when he heard about what happened to them. Even brought them some flowers he picked out on the flying lawn. He hopes they're able to attend the final feast at the end of the year.
AMIT THAKKAR: He tries to comfort MC by telling them that they won't have to worry about missing notes for astronomy. They're welcome to all of his. Not much he can do about their O.W.L's though. They are getting an extension on the exams, right? MC really can't be expected to go through all of this and then immediately take exams.
EVERETT CLOPTON: He doesn't see them until they're out of the hospital wing. When he does, he nearly jumps out of his skin. They look awful! Sorry. That came out before he could stop it. He'll bombard them with questions over what happened to them. All he's been hearing are rumors and they range from MC fighting an entire goblin army single-handedly to giant flobberworms causing earthquakes under Hogwarts.
POPPY SWEETING: She's been handling all the beasts with Deek while MC has been away. When she goes to see them, she holds their good hand and tells them she's glad they're alright. If there's anything she can do for them, let her know.
LUCAN BRATTLBY: For what it's worth, he thinks battle scars are brilliant. Anyone looking at them will know that they've seen some shit and not to mess with them. He does hope they're left-handed though, relearning how to use your wand with your non-dominant hand is rough. It's like starting over.
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ELEAZAR FIG: He's in the hospital wing as well, in the bed across from MC. His injuries weren't as extensive, but he would likely need to use a cane for the rest of his life. He took a rather nasty fall when the cliff crumbled. He's the first person after nurse Blainey to know that MC was going to be all right. As soon as he's able, he's in a chair next to their bed to greet them when they are fully cognitive again. He tells them that they did it. Ranrok is gone. The magic was resealed. They saved the world.
No matter what happens next for MC, he promises to be there for them through it. Even the powers of dark magic couldn't take him away from them.
MATILDA WEASLEY: She has a very long talk with Eleazar before MC is conscious. She's more than a little upset about all of this being kept from her until it was almost too late to stop Ranrok. She doesn't blame MC in the slightest, but gives Eleazar a verbal reckoning.
When MC awakens, she expresses her gratitude. Their bravery would make Godric himself proud. In light of their circumstances, they will receive an extension on their O.W.L's to give them time to heal and properly study for them, without the looming threat of the end of the world.
CHIYO KOGAWA: She wasn't in the cave, but stayed up in the school to make sure no goblins got close up top. She also praises them for their bravery. She's had more than her fair share of fights with dark wizards in the past. Going up against them is no easy feat for adults, let alone those still in school.
AESOP SHARP: He sees the scars. He sees MC's missing arm. It pains him to see this happen to them. Such life-changing injuries and memories. He knows exactly what they're going through. He can help them work through it, and hopefully avoid some of the mistakes he's made.
ABRAHAM RONEN: It breaks his heart to see MC like this. They were filled with so much life, now they can barely crack a smile without wincing in pain. He will do his damnedest to make sure they are still treated fairly by the staff and students. Anyone that so much as looks at MC wrong will know just how mean he can be.
MIRABEL GARLICK: She brings a bouncing bulb. The small plant starter is extremely entertaining when one is bored stuck in the hospital. Trust her on this. She wants MC to have something to play with while they have nothing to do. She tries not to look at the injuries. She doesn't want to make them uncomfortable by thinking she's staring.
MUDIWA ONAI: Not to be ironic, but she wishes she had seen this coming. Ranrok, the repository, the goblins, any of it. She wishes she could have warned MC. She was so distracted by her concern for her daughter and conforming to her new environment, she was blindsided by the future. She is so terribly sorry.
BAI HOWIN: She wants MC to know that losing a limb is not as much of a detriment in the wizarding world as it is in the Muggle world. She knows many a colleague that have had more than one limb ripped off or bitten off and are still perfectly capable members of society. They shouldn't worry too much.
DINAH HECAT: Like Sharp, she's all too aware of what MC is going through. The irreversible damage dark magic can take on one's mind and body can take their toll on even the strongest witch or wizard. MC needs support right away to avoid potential self-destruction.
CUTHBERT BINNS: He floats on by to wish MC good health. Although, should the worst have happened, the Hogwarts ghosts are always willing to welcome another into their ranks.
SATYAVATI SHAH: What they did was foolish. Defending Hogwarts should have been left to the staff and MC should have never been put in the position they were in. To be so scarred by life so young. It's tragic. She hopes this doesn't stop them from continuing their education to give themselves a strong foundation for a good life.
PHINEAS NIGELLUS BLACK: The paperwork to the ministry over this situation has been an absolute nightmare. The goblins getting past Hogwarts charms by going underneath it, half of his staff having to defend the place, and one of his students being horrifically injured made for a long report. He only complains behind closed doors. Even he's not such a horrible person to tell MC off while they're in the hospital.
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enbysanavi · 5 months ago
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her silly mannerisms and cannibalistic tendencies have charmed me
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enbysanavi · 5 months ago
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Ze girls
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Mal is naturally around, lets say 5ft 8 (she kinda tall have you seen her mom?) with the boots its +3 so she would be around…5ft 11, yeah, she tol. Evie issss probably around 5,5? i think thats how tall sofia is soooo plus 3inches shes 5ft 8, yeah that sounds about right idk but lets say it is. XD 
also, you can see Mal is standing pretty…awkwardly, she aint human, she dont know how to do human so she stands weirdly and her eyes arent human (she can do this freaky stare that legit makes people walk away cuz its weird, they also are reflective, imagine going into the kitchen and then suddenly two eyes in the darkness are just staring at you like a cat) she doesn’t blink alot…yeah…gurl got fangs too. this Mal has a pretty hard time processing human emotion, she is not human so she doesn’t exactly know how to deal with their emotions but shes learning (at first thanks to Evie, Jay, Carlos, and then Ben helps her not be…not-empathetic around human emotion) yeah girly is weird but shes tryin lol
Evie, of course, is that classic pretty girl who is more than meets the eye, she; of course, is a witch and makes many types of potions and has a grimoire along with a mirror that can tell her where anything is at anytime in any place. Evie is a very naturally kind girl, even if her mother tries to teach her otherwise, Carlos (who will be redesigned and posted soon) is her very first friend after years of solitude (which is not at the prompt of mal, who didnt even know what a birthday party was and had no interest in it, EQ was just weird with Evie) and then befriends Jay, and lastly Mal, who tipped Evie off as a bit too weird and stayed away from her until Mal (multiple times) saved her life.(either from random gang members or the fated retrieval of the dragons eye (WHICH; mal did NOT plan to have evie grab, Mal doesnt exactly get why her mom wants to just be the worst but mostly mal kinda just…chills) 
Evie teaches Mal how to human (or at least be an okay person) and Mal helps Evie create spells and potions for her wip grimoire. their friendship is still a work in progress but one day they’ll be very good friends and while they do have some trouble with each other, they dont doubt their loyalty to each other and their boys. (under the cut is more info about them)
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enbysanavi · 6 months ago
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Ultraviolence
Natalie Scatorccio x Fem!Reader
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a/n: the reader is described as having mid-length hair. the reader isn’t a member of the team, in order to keep everything inclusive. hair color, eye color, and weight, etc., is not described and i try my best to make everything as ambiguous as possible.
i apologize in advance if something i write isn't inclusive. we are all humans and we all make mistakes! please feel free to tell me if you have any suggestions as to how i can cater this fic to the most people possible.
comment, send me an ask or a private message if you would like to be added to the taglist!
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my ao3 is: star_girl69
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Before the plane crash, the wilderness never called to you. You lived in Rhode Island, went to Wiskayok High School, wrote for the school paper. You wanted to do things with your life and make an impact. But when you’re stranded in the woods, and so much suffering and deaths befalls on you- and the way you see life, the way you live it, is changed forever. Before the plane crash, the wilderness never called to you. But now it sings to you, wants you there, while it buries itself inside your soul.
Years after the plane crash, you’ve given up on everything you once held dear. You live quietly in the city, in a small apartment, far away from the wilderness. But the wilderness is in your soul, hidden, and now it’s decided to come out again.
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Ultraviolence
Chapter One - Deadly Nightshade
Chapter Two - Call Me Poison
Chapter Three - Either Way
Chapter Four - We All Fall Asleep
Chapter Five - Give Me a Reason to Love You
Chapter Six - Prayers
Chapter Seven - In the Before
Chapter Eight - Ever Since the Lake
Chapter Nine - It Feels Right
Chapter Ten - She Looks at My Lips
Chapter Eleven - This Hunger Has No End
Chapter Twelve - Amoureuse
Chapter Thirteen - Wild Side
Chapter Fourteen - She Used to Call Me Nightshade
Chapter Fifteen - No Return
Chapter Sixteen - Mad Woman
Chapter Fifteen - Lose the Mask
Chapter Sixteen - Chemtrails
Chapter Seventeen - Doomcoming
Chapter Eighteen - Everything
Chapter Nineteen - The Horses are Coming
Chapter Twenty - A Union That is Happening Again
Chapter Twenty One - Friends & Foes
Chapter Twenty Two - Hard Day’s Night
Chapter Twenty Two - Counterproductive
Chapter Twenty Three - Angel Cake
Chapter Twenty Four - Between
Chapter Twenty Five - Crown of Bones
Chapter Twenty Six - Savior
Chapter Twenty Seven - Looking Over My Shoulder
Chapter Twenty Eight - Empty Life
Chapter Twenty Nine - Visionary
Chapter Thirty - Cult Leader
Chapter Thirty One - Like When We Were Kids
Chapter Thirty Two - Loving Her Was Never Enough
Chapter Thirty Three - It’s You From Whom I Learn (coming soon!)
Chapter Thirty Four - Soccer Girls (coming soon!)
Chapter Thirty Five - Queen of the Bees (coming soon!)
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enbysanavi · 6 months ago
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I have so many thoughts about the ghouls and the ministry.
So this is my take on what the abbey/ministry looks like + a lot of my own worldbuilding. (I made this in Inkarnate, which is meant for dnd maps and stuff.)
Be warned that this is like 2000+ words of what my head has come up with. So under the cut it goes.
I based it on actual abbeys. I've been to like two monk ones and a few convents where I live and abroad and this is what I came up with. I also attended a catholic nun school for a good while, so many of the things here are actually from my memories...
From what I've seen, abbeys are usually isolated and at least partially self-sufficient. Even when they happen to be in the middle of cities. The smaller ones are like a square corridor surrounding a courtyard and the bigger ones have many buildings with that pattern.
I'm not sure where this would be located, maybe Sweden, maybe the US. But since I Imagine the ministry being so old, it wouldn't fit in the US, since there aren't buildings this old or with this architecture.
I also read up on how abbeys work to bulk up the lore in this map and what goes on in the buildings.
So strap in because this will be long.
The biggest building in the abbey is the Grand Church (Ghurch), I headcannon that they have this very big beautiful sorta gothic style cathedral in the abbey grounds, since religious live does kinda go around services and all that. Them having this pretty church would also mean that there's no need for a chapel?
I also think ghouls are not summoned in the church proper but rather from a permanent circle/well. So there's the Summoning Well beside the church. They probably made it that way because it would be dangerous to have any sibling walking in there.
To the other side, there's a sacristy and a Papal Office. The sacristy is where Papa would have his ceremonial robes with his mitre and stuff. I also think it works as storage for service supplies. Things like incense, books, all the plates, cups, and things they would use.
Then the papal office would be the actual workplace for the current papa. Big ol wooden desk with lots of bookshelves, a sofa, probably one of those fancy liquor carts?
There's also a mausoleum close to the church. I mean, I needed a place to keep Nihil's corpse… But it'd be pretty useful to keep the memory of siblings that pass away in the abbey.
Under that are the Clerical buildings. I imagine that when people say “the ministry” it's the Clergy Offices they're talking about. Since most siblings/clergy spend their time within the abbey, it only seems logical to separate living spaces from working spaces to keep people moving and changing environments.
Since I also believe these buildings are super old then the most sought after and fancy offices and quarters would be on the ground floor (no elevator and all that). Which means Imperator probably has her office on the ground floor here along the past Papas and older clergy members.
The living quarters would be much the same in that Imperator, the Papas and now Copia have their rooms here. This building probably has a common room but most have their own kitchenette. Since it's such an old building, the interiors of the rooms have probably been remodelled many times. But it being built out of stone also means it's cold inside all the time.
Both buildings are inside a walled garden. I head cannon that way back, like a couple hundred years back the ministry didn't have a very good grasp of ghoul summoning, and they were sometimes more aggressive or feral than what they are now. (It's probably more of a case that in the olden times, clergy treated ghouls like shit, so they had more reasons to lash out and or kill someone) So they kept some of the abbey's buildings behind tall rock walls and wrought iron gates to add a little more protection. Since it's hardly necessary today, the gates stay open, but the walls are still there.
Then down the path there's the chapter house. What is a chapter house I hear you ask. It's the place where the people that live in the abbey talk and manage non religious things related to abbey life. So this would probably be where poor Aether get's relocated to do taxes and where other mundane office tasks are done. So accounting, admin work, grounds keeping and “housekeeping” are all located here.
Across from it is the Seminary. A seminary proper is like priest school, they go and study for a few years I think, and then they come out priests. But I imagine that in this case it's like a college/university thing, where siblings have Latin classes, horticulture, demonology etc... There's probably some teachers offices here and several classrooms raging in size from auditorium to 3 chairs and a letter sized whiteboard. It for sure has a pretty foyer thing. Imagine groups of siblings sitting around before or after classes, complaining how they thought Terzo's basic Latin class would be a breeze, but it's actual hell. This building has one of those pretty inner courtyards, fountain and all. I'd like to think some classes can be held there, like outside but not outside, you know?
Beside the Seminary, there's a school/nursery. I think couples that have children within the ministry can have the option to move into a bigger space together within the siblings quarters and their children will have a regular secular education until they are old enough to choose satanism or something else. The nursery part takes care of the babies and ghoul kits during the day or while the parents are busy.
I think joining the ministry and becoming a sibling is not something that happens easily or quickly. The same way, nuns spend a few years being novices before actually dressing and having the same responsibilities as their elders. Hence, the Novices Quarters. They are still part of the abbey's daily life, but they have to attend more classes at the seminary and are just a bit more separated from ghouls than regular siblings. Since they probably want to make sure they are really devout and prepared before seeing and interacting with an actual demon. Out of all the siblings and clergy, Novices would probably be closer to being actually “recluse” since in my head there's no way they can freely explore the abbey without accidentally running into a ghoul or walking in to a ritual or seeing things that shouldn't just yet.
In front of it are the workshops. I've seen some people headcannon that the ghouls not only have “jobs” in their downtime and retirement but also hobbies. Like fire, ghouls probably frequent the forge in the workshops or blow glass. Earth ghouls can maybe take the prettiest wood here to be turned into furniture. Ghouls and siblings would work together here to repair and maintain the abbey's physical structure.
Down the path there's the main storehouse. Pretty central in relation to the other buldings. It has 2 floors and a basement. That way they can keep everything, from ageing cheeses and wines to office supplies and staples.
Across the path there's the sibling's Infirmary. I definitely wanted to keep the ghouls and siblings apart in this case. Mainly, because if the building are so old, and they were protected by walls and gates, ghouls would most likely not be trusted to be left in the same building as sick and defenseless siblings. But I think that nowadays ghoul medical staff like Omega, Aether and Phantom work in between the “sibling” infirmary and the “ghoul” infirmary with no trouble. But ghouls do prefer to stay in their own infirmary, since it's closer to the dens.
The siblings quarters surround “Mother's garden” or “Lilith's garden”, both wings share a common room but since the buildings are so old they were built to segregate women from men. Hence, the two quarters wings, two office building and two distinct baths. This separation is ignored nowadays. One, people can have other genders. Two, the “sisters” side has been remodelled to accommodate families.
Like I mentioned when describing the siblings infirmary, there's also a ghoul infirmary. Much smaller and closer to the dens, this infirmary does not have much regarding sophisticated equipment. But it's rather used for minor injuries and easy to fix things. Although the second floor does have Omega's office and private rooms for ghouls. Like Dew (not me making a whole building to be able to imagine @littlemoon-beam fics and headcannons about Dewdrop) who's a frequent flyer of the infirmary.
Of course there has to be an outdoor space of recreation, so I made a “central” plaza with benches and a fountain in the middle (Is this where a high, zooted of his ass Rain has been seen naked? naaaah. Surely not). I called it “All hedonist's fountain” because I can and because it's a nice mirror to things called “All saints whatever”.
Behind the ghoul's infirmary, there's a huge stone wall and gate. That would be the dens. Since I headcannon that there are more ghouls than just the band ghouls, they also need a place to live. Hence, the “General quarters” of the dens, there's also the “band quarters” separated from it. They both share a common room, but they're not directly connected to it, and both buildings have their own little common room. I think the band quarters was the first building made to house ghouls and that's why it has it's own kitchen.
There's also the ghouls workrooms. I think this is where they would have a rehearsal room and other offices.
“Father's gardens”, “Lucifer's gardens” or more recently “Primo's gardens” are within the den's stone walls. (I like to think Primo keeps them all pretty for the ghouls). It has a little pond in it too, no fish though. Blame hungry water ghouls for that.
Across the dens there's the Library. When I was in school, that was the biggest, grandest, most secular place there was and I loved it. So I made this library huge. I separated it into two wings connected by a hall. The only difference between both wings is that the east wing houses all the older books, and it probably has a “restricted” section that only higher clergy members have access to. Maybe for the better, since they wouldn't want a curious sibling trying to summon lord Leviathan and pissing him off.
In the middle of the wings there's the scribes hall. I'd like to think that when people write ghouls working in the library this would be the place. They would probably have book binding equipment, scribes tables, the whole thing. All to maintain the old books in a usable state and register new information the clergy learns from hell.
By the library's east wing, there's "The observatory". Again included because my head needed a scenario and location for the quints to watch the stars. I'd say its a fairly tall tower with a glass dome, some furniture, some books, maybe a desk and telescopes.
There is of course a mess hall. I imagne a big kitchen on one side and a cafeteria like thing where most have their meals, or at least they can go get them to take to another place in the abbey.
Beside it there's a pretty herb garden, animal pastures, some crops, a barn, granary , mill and the greenhouses. I think it was @mac-and-thefox who came up with the idea of there being a farm like think within the abbey and my mind just ran with it. (Do correct me if I'm worng there).
Now there's only one more man made bulding in the map and that would be "Mountain's greenhouse". A true staple for ghost fanfics. It probably was a run down space abandoned by groundskeeping but Mountain wanted privacy + plants and everyone agreed he could do whatever with the little building. Not that Imperator needs to know that Mountain grows weed and hellish plants inside...
The whole eastern side of the abbey is flaked by a forest (ghouls need to have hunting grounds people.) In it there's Mountain's greenhouse, a small rocky hill "Starry hill" and under it a small grotto. More like a hole the water made within the stone, so it's now a tiny cave.
Of course I had to have "The Lake", or else this map would not fit any fanfic involving Rain and Dew. There's a small stream that crosses the abbey and ends up at the lake. Most siblings know to stay away.
The "Southern Clearing". A little clearing full of clover and flowers, a nice place for siblings to celebrate the solstices and equinoxes.
Finally, just beside the Summoning well there's a rocky hill with an old wrought iron door closing it off. I headcannon there are indeed tunnels and crypts running under the abbey but they're closed off now since they're dangerous. Doesn't mean the ghouls don't have a way to go in and out but it's still dangerous for humans. I think the more elusive ghouls, like Special and Cowbell stay here because they want the isolation. There absolutely are old abbandoned torture and sacrifice rooms down here. But modern siblings don't need to know that. (Also, I very much think old ghouls before Nihil and way back were not only not treated nicely or fairly but straight up chained or tortured sometimes. (I'm still in the air on the fact that Imperator knows this and threatens misbehaving ghouls with that along with banishment.)
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enbysanavi · 9 months ago
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The Ghoulettes with a TransMasc!Reader who has trouble breathing during a ritual
Cirrus
She first noticed you leaning against her little stage while still playing your guitar.
Of course she had to keep up appearances since it was a full house but that didn’t mean she wasn’t any less worried.
You ended up having to run off just after Year Zero which was fortunate since you weren’t really needed for guitar after it.
Once the show had come to an end she rushed off backstage and found you in your dressing room with your shirt unbuttoned and your binder tossed onto the table.
Seeing the binder was all she needed to understand why you had left in such a hurry.
Cirrus was against you wearing a binder during a show and usually you would wear tape instead but you ran out and had to resort to a binder instead.
She noticed your ragged breathing and walked over with concern in her eyes.
Gently guiding you over to sit down on one of the bean bags was the first step in making sure you wouldn’t pass out.
You hadn’t even spoken to her yet which just caused her to worry more.
She made sure not to touch you around your ribs as she squeezed onto the bean bag and laid beside you, allowing you to curl into her.
After you had regained your strength to breath properly again she left you to pack up for the night and want to buy you more rolls and make sure her supplies were stocked up so she would never have to see you in such pain again.
Cumulus
Call it instinct but when she noticed one small stumble during Con Clavi Con Dio she was worried.
Normally you got really into Con Clavi Con Dio but after the first verse you had stopped jumping around and stomping your foot to the music like how Sodo would.
She became even more concerned when you didn’t return after swapping with Swiss after Miasma.
She begrudgingly kept playing and singing because the show must go on.
Cumulus stayed for the bows but not much after that and headed straight to your room where she knew you would be.
When she heard your short gasps for air she knew what had happened.
Opening the door and finding you hunched over on the floor wasn’t what she had expected.
Instantly she was at your side, gently resting her hand on your back and moving your face to look at hers.
She panicked internally when she noticed you struggling to breath.
Grabbing a pair of scissors from your desk and cutting the shirt and binder off was the best course of action.
You could replace both but healing a potential broken rib would take weeks.
Once the binder was cut away you could finally breath easier but that pain in your chest was still there.
Cumulus slowly helped you lay down on the floor with a pillow propping up your head and one of her hands gently resting on your shoulder while the other ran through your hair soothingly.
You are reminded of all the times that the Ghouls have all been forced to go through first-aid training just in case one of the humans in the ministry got hurt or a ghoul got hurt.
You always dreaded those days but were thankful that someone had paid attention.
Aurora
She just refused to let you play in your binder. Telling you a day before the ritual that if you couldn’t find tape instead then you wouldn’t be playing.
You were annoyed at this because you knew your limits when it came to binding and you knew how to take it easy but she wouldn’t budge.
Aurora took her spot as the most caring in the band very seriously and that meant preventing a broken rib or something worse from happening.
It took you until the day of the ritual to find tape and prove to Aurora that you could do this ritual.
She happily agreed when you proved to her that you had found a safer option.
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enbysanavi · 10 months ago
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Donna Beneviento Addams Part 3
Donna was surprised to find everything she needed in her new room in the Addams mansion. She found a workbench, wood, tools and a bed that was bigger than her single back at her own home.
She had a closet full of the black mourning garb she wore and even more veils hanging from a rack.
It was almost scary how efficient the Addams were in welcoming her.
Donna was slow to leave her room but not to meet the family.
Gomez was always offering to teach Donna how to fence, saying how it would teach her good skills in life and how to protect herself incase someone attacks her and challenges her to a fencing match.
Donna liked Gomez, he reminded Donna of her dad in the way he was joyful and just a joy to be around.
Morticia was more calm and controlled but still showed her caring attitude towards Donna in her own way.
The two spent time in the greenhouse together, Donna showed Morticia her favourite flowers and plants and Morticia showed her hers.
One thing that surprised Donna was the fact that Morticia had was Donna’s own hallucinogenic flowers.
Morticia was nice enough to give Donna her own pot with the flowers in it to take up to her room.
Meeting their kids was something new.
Pugsley was a charming boy, just like his father. He was always trying to figure things out and carrying weapons around with him.
That did result in him asking questions about Donna’s veil but after Donna shook her head and didn’t answer he backed off.
Donna was a little weirded out at how such a young boy could be interested in all things deadly and sharp but she quickly realised that that’s just how this family was.
Wednesday was a spitting image of her mother. Simple and straight to the point. Wednesday never beat around the bush so when she asked about where Donna came from after poisoning her breakfast with cyanide and got no reaction.
Donna didn’t realise that she couldn’t be poisoned. Nobody ever got close enough to trying due to where she lived.
Donna shrugged at Wednesday, just making the girl want to find out more about Donna.
It became a game the two played.
Wednesday would try and poison Donna during every meal and Donna would simply eat the food with no problem.
When she got comfortable enough to start talking around the Addams it was when Gomez gave her a present.
Donna was skeptical at first when she received the long rectangle but when she opened it she was stunned.
Angie faced her, lifeless as the day she left her, still broken but it was Angie.
Donna almost cried, No. she did cry and thanked Gomez profusely as she held Angie in her arms.
Gomez smiled kindly and that’s when Donna knew she was wanted.
It took a few days of fixing Angie’s head where that man stabbed her but as soon as Donna tightened the last screw, Angie screeched and flung herself into Donna’s arms.
Donna and Angie were attached at the hip.
At first Donna was scared that the Addams wouldn’t like Angie but boy was she wrong.
Angie loved the new house. She had so many people to play with! She played hide and seek with Pugsley. She ran around the garden like a madman.
Donna herself seemed much more happier now that she had Angie, taking more time to get out of her room and interact with the family.
She was becoming one of the Addams without even realising it.
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enbysanavi · 10 months ago
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Donna Beneviento Addams part 2
Donna didn’t know why she decided to follow this strange sea captain into this hearse and across America. She didn’t have anything else to loose so she took the risk or potentially having to fake her death again.
The driver was this monster of a man, standing much taller than Donna and reminded her of a statue.
Cousin It said the man was named Lurch and was the butler of the Addams family that Donna would be welcomed with.
She was still worried that the family wouldn’t like her or simply toss her out with nothing.
Nobody could be as dismissive as Mother Miranda though…
Right?
Her nerves shot up during the drive as she stared out the window and kept quiet.
Cousin It has been nothing but kind to her so maybe the rest of his family would be kind too.
Only when Donna saw the gothic style mansion did she feel a bit nostalgic. The house reminded her of Alcina and her daughters. Donna missed them greatly.
Maybe this family wouldn’t be too bad.
Lurch opened the door for Donna and she hesitantly got out of the hearse.
She followed Lurch and Cousin It to the front door where a man and a woman clad in black were waiting.
The man was shorter than the woman and had a bright smile on his face. The woman looked more reserved and had a small smile on her face.
“Ahh, Cousin It, who have you brought to our doorstep?” The man asked.
Cousin It spoke in the foreign language again to which the man seemed to understand perfectly. “So we finally meet! I knew your father, such wonderful doll maker.” The man said wistfully which was almost enough to bring Donna to tears.
“Gomez, let the poor girl relax. The rest of her family is no longer with us.” The woman said and gestured for Donna to come inside.
Donna took a small breath as she entered the household. It was just as magnificent as it was outside.
“Morticia, I was just trying to make small talk!” Gomez said with a charming smile.
“I know dear.” She replied.
The two lead Donna into a living room of sorts with a long couch and two lavish armchairs to which Gomez and Morticia sat in respectively.
“Now, Cousin It filled us in and we would just like to say we would love to have you here!” Gomez said joyfully as he clapped his hands together.
Donna couldn’t get a word in, not that she wanted to but this was absurd! How could such a lovely couple want Donna to stay with them after a minute of being in her presence.
To Donna it made no sense but she didn’t really have much else to do now that she was no longer a lord.
May as well accept it.
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enbysanavi · 10 months ago
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Donna Beneviento Addams part 1
I really just wanted an excuse to write Donna with a caring family and thought she fit in with the Addams.
We all know that Donna’s death in Resident Evil: Village wasn’t like any of the other lords since she didn’t become a crystallised form of herself.
So what if she didn’t really die?
What if Donna used her powers to fake her death and finally escape her life of death and misery?
Donna left her house with a heavy heart and with only the clothes on her back. She left Angie behind, one final act of change.
Not having Angie with her was difficult, she no longer had that voice that could speak for her.
She left Romania, having prepared options for an escape incase something like this happened.
It took some careful planning but eventually Donna left Romania on an old sailboat with a mysterious captain.
The captain was rather short and was covered in hair, not like he was hairy just the fact that his hair covered the entire length of his very short body.
Was the captain a man?
Donna didn’t know and didn’t have the heart to ask in fear of being tossed into the sea.
One day Donna was sitting on the bench facing the wide ocean, she missed having Angie around.
The little ball of energy made the normally dark and dreary days light and joyful.
Being so lost in her mind, Donna didn’t realise that the captain had emerged from his cabin and sat beside Donna.
He spoke in a foreign language but sounded concerned.
Donna looked over at the captain and sighed, not feeling like speaking without the doll.
The man seemed to sense this and quickly walked away. When he returned he had two note pads and two pens.
He gave one note pad to Donna and kept one for himself.
The two started to communicate like that for the rest of the trip.
Donna learnt that the man was called Cousin It, she had no idea if Cousin was his first name so she just went with it.
The two bonded with their short time spent together, talking about Cousin It’s family and how his family is so big and nobody is ever forgotten.
Donna can’t help but feel a small amount of resentment towards Cousin It and the fact he has such a loving family.
Cousin It seemed to notice this and asked the question that Donna hoped he would never ask.
“What about your family?”
Donna didn’t want to answer. She didn’t want to admit that she had nowhere to go and was completely alone now. She didn’t have Angie, she didn’t have Mother Miranda, she didn’t have the other lords. She was alone again but this time she was truely alone.
Cousin It noticed Donna’s hesitation and quickly wrote another sentence on the notepad.
“You’ll fit right in with the Addams!”
Donna turned to Cousin It with confusion.
Why would some random family take someone like Donna in?
She still wore her veil and didn’t speak a word. Surely nobody would want her.
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enbysanavi · 10 months ago
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Nevermore WEBTOON with a reader who was the only survivor part 1
Lenore was curious when she spotted someone else that wasn’t in the school uniform.
You had heterochromia with one eye being brown and the other being grey. You wore a suit similar to the deans but had more colour.
Everyone seemed to be avoiding you even when you offered helpful advice on how to activate their spectral forms.
Lenore was the first to willingly approach you and ask who you were.
You introduced yourself as the final remaining student from the class before.
She was baffled and instantly asked why you weren’t alive. She then realised that that may not be the best thing to ask.
You chuckle and tell her that you’d rather stay here and give the students a fighting chance. After all, you lived your life and didn’t see the reason to lose what you accomplished here.
Lenore was ecstatic.
She practically had a walking talking guide book on how to survive and she had a new ally.
She asked if you were interested in helping multiple students survive.
You looked at her curiously. Not once had someone asked to have multiple people saved.
You said yes and Lenore practically dragged you to the hideout, rushing past Annabel Lee and her posey.
When the two got to the hideout Duke and Pluto were already there, relaxing on a couch that they misfits had “burrowed”
Pluto was hesitant at first when he saw you. Same as Duke, he was less trusting to others after being trapped behind a wall and almost killed.
Eulalie and Berenice were the next two to show up and instantly asked Lenore why you were in their hide out.
Eulalie was marginally more friendly than the other misfits and walked over to greet you, commenting on your different coloured eyes and saying how it reminded her of dirt and water.
You thanked her.
When you properly introduced yourself as the survivor of the previous class there were a lot of questions thrown at you.
The most asked one was “What does your spectre look like?”
You suggested that everyone’s goes in a circle and introduces their spectre form.
Duke was the first to stand up and say he was a jester like being that could turn invisible and control objects.
Berenice was next saying she was a type of vampire with wings and a lot of mouths.
Eulalie said that she was a being of pure essence. Whatever that means.
Pluto said he was a cat person.
A weird thing to bring up but You could tell he liked cats just by his demeanour then you realised he was talking about his spectre.
Then when you looked to Lenore she shrugged. She said she hadn’t transformed yet.
You said your spectre was a sort of goat-
You also ignored the way that Duke and Pluto tensed up.
You explained how you could make flowers and plants bend to your will and just generally more like a satyr than a goat.
Lenore then asked the big question on how you survived.
You sighed because this would be a long story
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