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You run like a creature in the black night

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🐝 In the chapel of the holy one

On an off day on the Re Imperatour, Cumulus and Mountain sneak into a church after hours in the dead of night, Cumulus leading him in with a spark in her eyes that Mountain could never, ever say no to.

They walk up to the altar, and Mountain wordlessly goes to his knees as Cumulus rucks her skirt up and spreads her thighs. He's well behaved enough not to touch until she tells him, but he's entranced by the way her fingers work at herself until she anoints him. Then and only then does she let him take his fill.

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Omega's hands. That's it that's the post.

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Reblog for a better sample size.

If the ministry existed, either fandom interpretation or your own.

Tagging @copiousloverofcopia to help widen the sample size

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Look, it's not Ghost, but the masked cult bands are all holding hands. What about "Take A Bite"?

This begs for Murder Ghouls.

Tempest's first kill topside in the form of a lesson from Dew and Cirrus. She's not sure what she likes best, so they show her their favoeite methods. They walk her through all the ways she can hunt and kill and feast. It's all blood and violence and debauchery, but still sensual and romanticized. Cirrus and Dew showing how much they care through murder and gore.

Opening line would be something like: it's a bad week to be a Sibling of Sin.

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🐝 A Tumblr Romance

LMAO OK SO a little on the nose BUT: Aurora and Aeon both have tumblr blogs and become "online" friends without realizing they literally live across the hall from each other. Flirting, sexting, you know the whole thing. Both of them talking about their online partner to EACH OTHER and also the rest of the pack. The pack side-eying like "...they have to know right?" no of course they don't. Cut to: several thousand clues later when they inevitably realize they live in the same town and agree to meet for coffee only to run into each other at the coffee shop, yelling incredulously about "you're gonna mess up my date" only to realize that "oh shit...you ARE my date". No one else is even remotely surprised by any of this when they get home to tell the story. "You all knew?" "IT WAS OBVIOUS HOW ARE YOU BOTH SO DUMB?"

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Aaannnddddd for the fake title one:

The Vile Rot Attacks.

Kloveyoubyeeeeee ♡

Oh this has got to be something Murder Ghouls.

Or..... Idk, something somewhere between murder ghouls and normal ghouls. They're definitely not the sweet, loving creatures they usually are. Something is coming, something dangerous. Something that threatens everything. An inside job, a mole who infiltrated so long ago that no-one even remembers a time they weren't there.

A stupid mistake, something that wouldn't have been noticable if the ghouls weren't on high alert already with the new year coming up and the annual push to restrengthen the wards in full flow. They know they can't get away with this, the attack has to be soon, they have to move now.

In all the time they've been here, they somehow never figured out that the feeling of being watched everywhere they went wasn't just paranoia. They never learned that, even behind a locked door, in a closet barely big enough for them, they were never alone. They never figured out that the Abbey herself has been watching their every move for years.

And how do you hope to hide from the walls themselves, when it turns out they're betraying your every move to the real hunters?

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🐝 there stands our god before us

Rain's been such a brat lately. Not listening to Papa. Not listening to anyone. Aloof in a way that feels like a challenge. Perpetua hasn't felt the need to rise to it. He figures if he ignores it for long enough Rain will cut the shit. But Rain isn't one to be deterred and he's determined to get Papa's attention. Rain does something to push Perpetua's last button and now he has all the attention he wanted so desperately, but maybe not how he hoped. Perpetua isn't going to give Rain what he really wants (Papa's firm hand and cock). He'll make someone (everyone) else do it instead. AKA: Perpetua watches and instructs while the rest of the pack takes Rain down a peg or two (by fucking him brainless).

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Hiiiiiiii ♡♡♡

How about F, I, and U Dew ♡ ?

Heeeeeyyyyyyyyyy kisses u

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

It is no secret that if you want to turn Dew's brain off, all you gotta do is get him on his back and pin his knees to his chest. Get him all open and vulnerable. It genuinely is a motherlode-level cheat code.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

It takes time and work to get Dew to the point where he'll willingly do the whole Intimacy thing, but once he's there... oh, you're screwed. He will pull out stops you didn't even know existed to make you feel like he's pulling Lucifer off the Throne and putting you there instead. The only person besides Rain to ever make Swiss cry (pos).

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Oh, honey, what is even the point of fucking someone if you're not going to tease them into insanity first? His seductions can last for days. He is endlessly patient and he takes delight in exercising that patience for everyone else's downfall. Sometimes you don't even know you're being teased until day three when you wake up panting with your hand in your own business and his name on your lips. And he still won't fuck you until you're literally on your knees at the end of day five, mouthing at his cock through his jeans and incapable of any word that isn't "please".

Sorry, I got a bit carried away, where were we?

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the fake fic ask game

🐝 send me a fake fic title, and I’ll make up a summary for it!

🐑 send me a fake set of fic tags, and I’ll try to come up with a summary for it!

🦮 send me a summary I already did for one of the above two, and I’ll try to write a snippet for that summary!

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Aether and Rain fucking nasty? 🥺

"My, my, look at you."

Rain's spine straightens at the low voice from just beyond the costume room doors. He hadn't bothered closing them fully, the others had all left as soon as the seamstress whose name Rain couldn't recall finished their final fittings. He'd made a lame excuse to stay behind, something he couldn't recall right now, and a warm flush creeps into his cheeks when Aether steps into view.

"You like it?" Rain twists at the waist, rhinestones catching the overhead lights and shooting sparkles over a rack of garment bags. He tugs at the jacket, molding it to his waist. "I was torn at first, but..."

A large hand finds his hip as the larger ghoul appears behind him in the mirror, lilac eyes glimmering behind his glasses. Rain watches his gaze rake over his body, pausing to admire certain curves and details. A thumb strokes over Rain's waist when Aether leans in, nuzzling at the spot behind his ear.

"I think this is even better than when the good Cardinal dressed us."

Aether gives the spot just above his collar a kiss, and Rain hums as he tips his head. Both of Aether's hands have found his hips now, and Rain rests his own over them. Watching Aether appraise him like a piece of fine art, moving him right and left to admire every angle.

"Just look at you," Aether purrs, warm and rich like red wine flowing into his veins. "It fits like a second skin and sparkles like the ocean under a starry sky." Aether wraps one arm around Rain's narrow waist, nosing along his hairline while Rain's heart starts to thud against his ribs. "If I didn't know better, I'd say Perpetua had you in mind when he came up with them."

It feels vain to agree, but since when has a ghoul been put off by a little sin?

"That's what Mountain said the first time we did fittings and he saw my chest in the bodysuit." Rain smirks at the way Aether's eyes flick down. "Said even Ifrit didn't have better tits."

"He was right," Aether agrees, and then his hands are drifting upwards. Tracing the curve of his ribcage to settle against his chest, hands cupping what his suit only enhances. "From a distance I'd think you were a ghoulette."

Rain goes hot from head to toe, a rush of something wicked that makes his eyelids flutter. Aether clearly notices, taking the opportunity to find his nipples through the spandex and give them a rub. Rain sighs, settling back against a broad chest and inhaling the wintry pine of Aether's cologne.

"It's even better with the veil," he murmurs, and the squeak that follows is entirely Aether’s fault. Sometimes he pinches too hard. He doesn't apologize, but Rain doesn't mind. Not with the look Aether’s giving him in their reflection.

"You chose the veil?"

"Mmhmm."

"Before or after you knew how these looked in this uniform?"

Aether gives his chest a squeeze and Rain's thighs quiver. He knows his cock is getting too fat to stay where he'd tucked it at his hip much longer, but so far Aether hasn't seemed to notice. The black fabric is good for something, at least.

"After," he admits, breathy, and Aether's next pinch is much more intentional. "Fuck."

"Sometimes I forget what a whore you really are, angelfish." Aether nips at his earlobe, sharp enough to make Rain gasp. "Go find it. Let me see the full vision."

He gives pert nipples one final tweak before releasing the smaller ghoul, letting him sway in place before meandering over to a set of shelves. Rain licks his lips as he goes, trying to hide the shake in his fingers as he fetches his new mask. There's a rattling sound behind him that Rain is intimately familiar with, and his cock throbs so hard Rain's stomach flexes. He slips the mask over his hair, tightens the straps and straightens his veil. Takes a deep breath as an excuse to adjust his half chub before he spins, letting the tails of his coat and the veil twirl dramatically around him.

When he meets Aether’s eyes again they're glazed with silver, the other ghoul now sitting on a couch against the far wall with his legs spread wide. One arm rests along the back othe the couch, the other on his own thigh, and the bulge below Aether’s now-unbuckled belt calls his name.

Aether beckons him with a curled finger, and Rain makes a show of sauntering over to him. Holds the veil over his face in sultry invitation. Takes long strides that catch the light and make every inch of him glimmer. Pauses to bend and flash the curve of his ass, just because. By the time he's between Aether's thighs Rain has forgotten all about hiding his own arousal, too caught up in the way Aether's zipper has started to strain. A low growl tells him he doesn't need to bother anymore.

"Would you look at that," Aether rumbles, reaching out to brush his knuckles over the line of his dick. Rain shivers, pushing his hips into that barely-there touch. "Too much of a slut for undies this time around?"

"Dance belts," Rain corrects, nodding towards the one hanging from his locker door. He sinks both hands into Aether's hair, spreading his feet so he won't lost his balance. It's easy to do when Aether touches him like this - too gentle, too slow, a threat of things to come. "You know I hate those things."

"And it has nothing to do with showing off on stage, I suppose?"

Aether's smiling up at him with crinkled eyes and snake-thin pupils, taking in the lines of his mask and the fabric draped around his head. Rain crosses both arms in front of him, false modesty that only serves to accentuate his chest.

"Who, me? Never."

"Of course not," Aether nods, ignoring Rain's sigh when he stops petting his cock and slips both hands under his tailcoat. Swiping both thumbs along the bottom of his spandex covered ribcage. "You'd never want to be the center of attention, would you?"

Rain can't hold back his snort when Aether winks, looping both arms around his neck. Aether purrs when it brings his chest closer, and Rain moans far too loudly when he leans in to mouth at a nipple through that thin fabric.

"Oh," he sighs, hips rolling in slow circles while Aether suckles. It's a lovely feeling always, but the look in Aether's eye has Rain's stomach swooping harder than usual. He doesn't blink, staring up with a deep hunger and something more demanding. "Aeth, what -"

"You're gonna be the prettiest girl on that stage, rainbow." He purrs, tongue still flicking over that tender bud and a hand sneaking down to cup Rain's pulsing length. "Kneel for me, sweetheart. I have a treat for my favorite slut."

Rain's down before he can blink, hands firm on Aether's thighs and static building between his ears. He doesn't need to be told to pull Aether’s zipper down with his teeth, and earns an approving groan for it. Aether's already leaking when Rain pulls him out, the fat head blushing purple and the one vein Rain loves to lick throbbing deliciously.

Aether’s boot finds the clothed ridge of his cock then, and Rain nearly chokes.

"Easy now," Aether chuckles, slowly fisting his cock while Rain grips his calf. "If you cum like this you'll stain that pretty outfit."

"Then you'll have to make my mask just as messy," Rain replies without missing a beat, and they throb in tandem.

"Oh my beautiful boy, I'm going to leave you filthy."

Aether strokes, Rain humps, and it's impossible to say who makes the bigger mess.

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hear me out: rain get's railed by dew for ignoring him on stage for phantom recently

Look. I think Dew does a lot of watching and waiting and biding his time. I think Rain takes advantage of it. Slips out of Dews grip before the choke, ignores him on purpose, fawns over Aeon all while watching Dew out of the corner of his eyes.

It's how they flirt.

And when Dew pounces he *pounces*. Pins Rain to the shower wall, the bed, the edge of a vanity. Works two fingers inside of him quick while he whispers *filth*. Scolds Rain for choosing Aeon over him.

"He can't fuck you like I can and you know it." As he curls his fingers and Rain's legs buckle.

And you know, once he finally gets inside, Dew fucks him so good he feels Dew for days. He cannot move without feeling the delicious ache of what Dew did to him.

And once it fades, the game starts all over. Rain playing hard to get. Dew knowing he's already won.

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Dew hands appreciation gif for the amazing @sakuraspoke on her birthday! Have the greatest day, my love, sending you hugs and lots of love on your day 🥳💜✨️

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HI BABYGIRL

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hold on I’m trying to spell gorjues

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