sodobabe · 6 months ago
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Reblog if you write fanfic and would be totally down with your followers coming into you askbox and talking to you about your fic
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Mountain, running on a hopeful four hours of sleep, no breakfast, no lunch, and a handful of starburst candies: "Why did Copia come visit the greenhouse today? He never comes on a Wednesday." Dew, running on an optimistic six hours and a sandwich: "He didn't come today, he came yesterday." Mountain: "So he came yesterday?" Dew: "Yes." Mountain, confused: "Then why did you say he came today?" Dew: "I didn't, you did." Mountain: "..." -stares into space- "...I'm so hungry, Dew." Dew: "You need to do an eat and a sleep." Mountain: "Needa do an eat and a sleep..."
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Swiss, in his nature documentary voice, observing Aeon: "The young ghoul enters the den, seeking a place to rest and recover from the night's hunt." Aeon, bleary eyed and grumpy: -hungover from the party they threw in the woods last night- Swiss: "Hoping to find a comfortable perch to settle upon, the ghoul scopes out his surroundings, but finds, to his dismay, that the most comfortable spot has been taken up by an elder male." Dew, laying on the couch: -passed out with the tv remote in his hand- Swiss: "Though smaller in size then the younger ghoul, the elder male is incredibly territorial, and will wake easily if disturbed, grumbling something about how he's 'watching that' should anyone attempt to remove the object in his possession." Aeon, looking over the back of the couch at Dew: -sticking his leg over and stepping onto the space between Dew and the cushions- Swiss, watching closely: "A bold move, what does he hope to accomplish?" Aeon, maneuvering over: -sits down on Dew and then leans forward until his head is in the crux of Dew's neck- Swiss, blinking: "Huh." Dew, waking up from the sudden weight on his body: "...Don't touch the remote... I'll kill you..." Aeon: -loud purring- Dew, wraps his arms around Aeon, still clinging to the remote: -goes back to sleep- Swiss: "...What."
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Swiss: “where’s dew? The bus leaves in 10 minutes.”
Aether pulls out his phone, showing Swiss a text message from dew: At the apothecary contemplating which elixir of wakefulness to purchase
Swiss, visibly confused “translation?”
Aether, with a sigh: “He’s getting a red bull from the circle k”
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This Mouth is Mine: Swiss x Rain x AFAB reader (18+ ONLY)
A/N: I wrote this as a request for a friend. I figured the masses would also enjoy it.
Summary: reader is needy for intimacy with Swiss, but they also know that he loves to fuck people’s mouths… Rain joins in on the fun as well.
Warnings: just porn. Male oral. Penetrative sex. Female genitalia. Dom Swiss. Light fluff at the end.
You had been craving some intimacy with Swiss. The multi ghoul was known for having a kink for mouth fucking. He loved being in control while thrusting his cock in and out of your mouth while the two of you made eye contact.
You walked into the ghoul den after a busy day of helping Papa with business stuff for the upcoming tour. As you made your way into the common area, you saw Swiss sitting by himself. The other ghouls must have been off doing their own thing.
“Hey, love,” he said as he looked up from his book that he was reading.
“Hey, Swissy,” you said as you pivoted to walk his direction.
You made your way over to the couch and dropped your body next to the bigger ghoul. You mischievously placed your hand on his thigh, knowing that he loved it when you touched him in any way.
“Whatcha need, baby ghoul?” he said as he placed his book down and placed his hand on yours.
“You, please,” you said as you looked into his eyes.
“Need more details, baby,” he instructed.
“Need you in my mouth, please, want your cock in my mouth,” you practically begged.
“Ah, I see. Someone wants to be my little cocksucking slut,” he taunted as he ran his free hand through your hair, giving it a gentle pull.
“Yes, sir,” you muttered out, unable to actually form a coherent thought.
“On your knees,” Swiss instructed, pointing to the rug on the floor.
“Wait, here? What if we get caught?” you finally were able to think for a split second because the idea of the others seeing you with Swiss’ cock in your mouth kind of terrified you, but also turned you on.
“Yes, right here, and so what if we get caught. You act like all of the other ghouls haven’t fucked you. Maybe they’ll be inclined to join,” he teased once again.
You pondered the idea of Rain or Dew walking in and joining the fun as you did what you were told. Your knees met the plush rug and your hands immediately went behind your back. You knew the drill by now. This was not your first rodeo with Swiss, nor would it be your last.
“Such a good pet for me,” Swiss said as he stood up from the couch and unbuttoned his pants, freeing his rock hard cock that was already dripping with pre-cum.
“Open,” he said as he gave your cheek a light tap.
You did as he commanded. You opened your mouth and eagerly waited for him to slide his cock into your mouth until it hit the back of your throat. You didn’t have to wait long. Swiss grabbed a handful of your hair and gently slid into your mouth. He knew you didn’t like it when he moved your head, but his hand placement was more or less for stability and control. He never forced you down on his dick, he was too much a gentleman despite his dominant nature.
“Fuckkkkk, Pet, your mouth always feels s’good,” he moaned as he began thrusting slowly in and out of your mouth.
Saliva dripped from your lips as he picked up the pace. You looked up at him with pleading eyes because the familiar sensation of horniness was growing in your stomach and it wouldn’t stop until you reached your climax. Swiss looked down at you and acknowledged what you needed.
“Don’t worry, little one, I’ll be sure to take care of you after I’m done if one of the others doesn’t come in here and do it for me,” he said with a devilish grin on his face.
It was as if he knew what you wanted. The door to the ghoul den flew open and in walked Rain. He glanced over at the sight of Swiss’ cock filling your perfect mouth and raised his eyebrows.
“Rain, come here. Our little cockwhore is extra needy tonight. Why don’t you give her dripping pussy some attention, this mouth is mine,’” Swiss blurted across the room.
Rain didn’t need any further convincing, he may have been the horniest ghoul of them all. He quickly made his way over to you and Swiss as Swiss pulled out of your mouth. You crawled onto the couch and rested your arms on the arm rests. You were wearing a dress because you hadn’t changed since work. Swiss positioned himself in front of you, while Rain got on the couch behind you, gently tracing his fingers through your slit.
“Fuck, so wet for me, my flower,” Rain cooed as he sucked your arousal off of his fingers and quickly unbuttoned his pants.
Swiss caught your attention and slid his dick back in your mouth just as Rain was positioning his dick at the entrance to your cunt. He had one hand on the small of your back while he used his free hand to rub gentle, yet firm, circles on your clit as he slid his dick into you, causing you to moan on Swiss’ cock.
“Fuck, pet. Keep doing that and I’ll be covering your mouth with my load too soon,” Swiss moaned out.
“Fuck, Swiss, she’s so fucking tight. Feels so fucking good on my cock,” Rain moaned as he picked up his pace, both with his thrusts and with his hands.
“Look at you, such a good cock slut, taking my cock in your mouth so well, along with Rainy boy’s cock in your needy pussy. Satanas, you’re so fucking hot,” Swiss moaned out as he picked up the pace in your mouth.
“Not gonna last long, flower,” Rain moaned from behind you.
The stimulation from Swiss fucking your mouth, Rain burried deep in your pussy, and Rain’s hand on your clit was all you needed to chase your own high.You placed three taps on Swiss’ leg, signaling for him to pull out.
“What is it, love?” he said as he continued stroking his cock in place of your mouth.
“Gon- fuck, gonna cum, fuck,” you moaned out as your vision started to go white.
“Good girl, wanna fuck that mouth while you cum, wanna feel your moans against my cock,” Swiss said as he slid back into your mouth, his thrusts already faltering.
Rain applied a little bit more pressure to your clit and that was all you needed. Your orgasm hit you like a brick wall. Waves of what felt like electricity coursed through your body as your moans were muffled by Swiss’ cock. The vibrations from your moans and the sight of Rain fucking you threw Swiss over the edge as well, causing him to coat the inside of your mouth with his seed. Rain was next, the poor water ghoul really did not last long, he was coming undone as well as he tried not to collapse onto you, his breaths heavy with relief as he filled you with his own seed.
“Do we want to go snuggle in my room?” Swiss asked as the three of you came back to reality.
You and Rain nodded in unison. The three of you made your way back to Swiss’ room. You pulled your dress off and crawled between his fluffy throws and his satin sheets. Rain joined you and pulled you to his chest, placing a sweet kiss to your forehead. Swiss was the last to join as he cuddled into Rain’s side and gently closed his eyes. Before you knew it, the three of you were fast asleep, completely spent and blissed out.
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sodobabe · 7 months ago
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So I whipped up (angrily crocheted) this bad ass ghoul patch today, AND I sewed it to my tote bag (I only stabbed myself three times with the stupid needle). Thoughts?
P.s. Peep the Drag Talk pin ❤️
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I’m With You Always: GN Reader x Aether x Dew x Swiss (Poly Relationship)
A/N: I have been wanting to work on a fic where a ghoul, or in this case, three ghouls, take care of the reader while the reader is suffering through a depressive episode and finally breaks down. This was originally just going to be Aether x reader but I got carried away so the reader is in a poly relationship with Aether, Dew, and Swiss. If polyamorous relationships are not your thing, just skip this. If they are your thing, enjoy this heartwarming fic of three ghouls taking care of their mate.
Warnings: A WHOLE LOT OF ANGST mentions of self-hatred (reader has semi-suicidal thoughts), mention of nausea, tooth rotting fluff,
You sat in the library by yourself, letting your brain rot with bad thoughts. I don’t deserve anything. I am nothing. Maybe the world would be better if I was dead. The thoughts were all consuming. You had been feeling this way for quite some time now. Even members of the abbey could tell as they would always ask if you were feeling okay because you did not seem like your normal self. You closed your eyes, hoping to hold back your tears, but alas, you failed. You curled up in the window bench as you watched the rain splash into the already forming puddle on the sidewalk. The more you watched the rain, the more it seemed as if your tears matched its pace.
As you sat there, paying no mind to anything other than the thoughts in your head, you heard a ruckus coming from across the library. You turned your head to see who it was and quickly snapped your head back around hoping that Aether, Swiss, and Dew didn’t notice you curled up in the window. You focused your attention back on the growing puddle. It was hypnotizing. It gave you time to create worse thoughts. What if I jumped out of the window? Would I die, or would I just suffer more because I would only be severely injured? The thoughts were growing with more and more morbid details. You closed your eyes to try to quiet your mind.
As your mind continued to race, you felt as if you couldn’t breathe. You realized it was getting harder and harder to fill your aching lungs. Fuck. They’re going to sense my distress. You were absolutely correct. You felt a stronger hand on your shoulder. You knew it was Aether. You knew his familiar touch, yet you couldn’t bring yourself to look at such a caring ghoul.
”Y/N? You alright, love?” Aether's voice was as smooth as the calm ocean.
All you could do was shake your head as a torrent of tears ran down your blood red cheeks. You tried to take a deep breath to sooth yourself, but a sob was let out instead.
”Oh, my little love. It’s okay, shhhh, you’re okay. I’ve got you,” Aether softly spoke, as he picked you up from your window.
You lost it, you sobbed into the warmth of his chest as he carried you out of the library, motioning for Swiss and Dew to follow him. You couldn’t stop the tears even if you wanted to. Aether gently carried you back to his room in the ghoul den and placed you softly into his nest. As you felt all of Aether’s engulf your aching body, you curled in on yourself, hugging your knees, and essentially curling up into a ball. You felt the bed sink next to you as Aether sat down and gently placed a hand on your back.
“Dew, can you go fix up some soup and grab some ginger ale?” Aether asked, knowing that you would make yourself nauseous by working yourself up.
”Sure thing, any type of soup?” Dew asked as he made his way out of Aether’s room.
”Anything we have, they’re not picky,” Aether said with a light chuckle.
”Swiss, can you go to their room, grab their stuffie, a fresh pair of clothes, and the book they’ve been reading that is on their bedside table?” Aether asked the multi.
Swiss didn’t reply. He simply nodded and made a beeline for your room. Aether stood up from the bed and threw on a pair of sweatpants and abandoned his shirt. He knew that you enjoyed feeling his bare chest. At this point, he was willing to do anything to get you calm enough so you did not make yourself sick. He crawled back into bed with you, sat against his head board, and pulled you to his chest. Your head met his chest and you knew you would be okay, however, you could not bring yourself to stop crying.
”Don’t worry, my love. I’ve got you now. I’ve got you forever. No need to worry. I am here, as long as you need or want me to be,” Aether cooed into your ear.
You laid on the quintessence ghoul, listening to his heart beat, trying to steady your mind. You weren’t even sure what you were thinking anymore. You were just feeling emotions that you had been keeping to yourself. Aether continued to rub gentle circles on your back and gently shush you as you tried to gather your emotions. You were happy knowing that he still cared about you, even at your lowest like this. His very essence was enough to calm you to the point that your eyes stopped producing tears. Once you thought you were calm enough, you looked up at Aether who was looking back at you.
”Hey, lovebug. You’re okay,” he said before placing a gentle kiss on your forehead.
”Aeth, I- I’m sorry,” you mumbled out.
“What are you sorry for?” He questioned, confusion flushing over his face.
“For being like this. For being an emotional mess all the time. I wish I wasn’t like this. I hate it. I hate myself for it,” you began to babble.
“Hey, stop that. You’re allowed to feel feelings, but you are not allowed to hate yourself. I won’t allow it. You are an amazing human being. You are the kindest soul I have met. You are worthy, Y/N. Do not let anyone tell you differently, even yourself,” he said, reassuringly.
The tears started again as you thought he was mad at you for saying you hated yourself. He pulled you closer to him, and started to gently rock you back and forth, trying to get you to calm down again.
”Shhhhh, Y/N. I am not mad at you, my little love. I am simply trying to reassure you of what a great person you are. I could never be mad at you, ever,” he said as he resumed rubbing your back.
As he continued holding you, Dew walked back in with your soup and ginger ale. You needed it, you hadn’t eaten in two days. You needed to eat but could not bring yourself to do so.
”Hey, little firefly. I have soup and fizzy ginger juice,” Dew said with a chuckle to himself.
You couldn’t help but let out a chuckle at the fire ghoul’s dry sense of humor, even if tears were still pouring out of your eyes. Dew sat down in the nest next to Aether and held your soup, waiting for you to sit up and take a bite.
��Wanna try and eat? You can sit up, we aren’t going anywhere,” Aether reassured, noticing your tight grip on his upper body.
Once you realized that you were surrounded by the ones you loved, minus Swiss for the time being, you started to relax. You mustered up the strength to pry yourself off of the warm quint ghoul, and took the bowl of warm soup from Dew.
“It might be a little cooler now, want me to warm it up for you?” Dew asked, holding out his hands.
”No, thank you, it’s a good temperature,” you said as you finished your first bite.
The soup felt good going down. It was warm enough to warm you up, but not scorching hot. You did a little shimmy as you continued eating your soup. You looked up at the two ghouls who were staring back at you, smiles spread across your face. As you continued eating your soup, Swiss bolted back into Aether’s room with your stuffie and a pair of clothes for you.
”I’m back, sorry it took so long, Rain was being needy, as always,” Swiss said as he handed Aether your stuffie and put your clothes on the couch next to Aether’s bathroom.
He crawled into the bed on the other side of Aether and snuggled into the quintessence ghoul’s side. Swiss had joined the relationship that you, Aether, and Dew had formed. You loved all three of them equally, as they loved you and each other equally. They each helped you through depression in different ways. Aether was always the one to hold you while you cried, well they all did that, but Aether was different. He was more soothing. He didn’t force you to talk about anything if you did not want to. Swiss was also soothing but tried to get you to talk, which most of the times you would, but he never understood why you wouldn’t the other times. He always talked about his feelings so he just thought everyone did. Dew, sweet Dewdrop. He tried to be helpful when it was just you and him, and you were in an episode, but the poor ghoul has a hard time expressing his emotions, let alone helping others with theirs. He would hold you and text Aether to come help. You loved him nonetheless.
“Wanna talk about it?” Swiss chimed in.
“Swiss, not everybody talks about their feelings,” Aether said, sternly.
”I know, but sometimes they talk about them,” Swiss replied.
”Maybe in a little, just wanna finish my soup and lay down,” you said, as you smiled to your multi ghoul.
As you took the last bite of your soup, and sipped the remaining broth, you handed your bowl back to Dew for him to place on the table next to Aether’s bed. You resumed your position laying between Aether’s legs with your head on his broad chest. He wrapped his arms around you as Dew snuggled into Aether’s side, wrapping his arm around you, and Swiss doing the same on the other side.
”A shower would really help you,” Dew chimed in.
“In a minute, just wanna lay here right now,” you replied, giving a soft smile to the kind fire ghoul.
The four of you laid in bed for a few minutes before you decided that you did in fact need a shower, but when you went to move, you realized that Aether and Swiss had fallen asleep. Dew was still awake, staring at you with admiration.
“Dew?” You whispered.
”What’s up, babe?” He replied.
”Wanna take a shower,” you mumbled.
The fire ghoul slowly pried himself off of the sleeping quintessence ghoul and stood up out of bed, releasing a big stretch while holding out his hand to you. You got out of bed next, and took his hand. The two of you walked to Aether’s bathroom and quietly closed the door. Dew started the shower, making sure the temperature was to your liking.
“Do you want me to cover my eyes, y’know, so you can undress?” The fire ghoul asked shyly.
”Dew, you do realize that you’ve seen me naked too many times to count, right. I don’t care if you look,” you joked with him.
”I know, but I feel like now is the wrong time to be turned on,” he chuckled, his tail tucked between his legs.
You rolled your eyes and smiled as you started to undress. You finally stepped into the shower and the hot water felt amazing against your aching body. You stood in the downpour for a minute before you realized you didn’t want to be alone.
”Dew? Can you join me? Don’t wanna be alone,” you said, shyly.
Before you knew it, a naked Dew was joining you in the shower. He knew exactly what to do as he embraced you, gently tipping your head back into the water to get your hair nice and wet. He then stuck his own head into the water, getting his stunning blonde hair wet. You always enjoyed showering with Dew. Even though the water was hot, he added to it. He grabbed your shampoo and squeezed a good amount into his hand before rubbing his hands together and gently massaging it into your hair. The warmth of his palms along with the massaging sensation relaxed you even more. While he was at it, he also added shampoo to his hair. While he let his shampoo sit, he embraced you once again and tipped your head under the water to rinse it out. One of his hands embraced the small of your back while the other worked on getting the shampoo out of your hair. Once your hair was shampoo free, he grabbed the conditioner and lathered your ends to make sure they were good and hydrated. He let that sit while he rinsed the shampoo out of his own hair. He didn’t bother to condition his hair as he only did it once a week. While the conditioner was still sitting in your hair, he took the time to wash your body. He picked up the clean washcloth that was on the towel rack and put a little bit of Aether’s body wash on it, knowing you liked to use his. He then gently ran the cloth all over your body, leaving sensual kisses along your body in the process. He then wiped himself down with the cloth. It was time to completely rinse. He held you close to him, under the downfall of water and worked his hands through the ends of your hair, making sure to get all of the conditioner out, while the water washed the soap off of the two of you.
Now that the shower was done, he helped you dry off and put on your fresh clothes. He went to reach for a clean shirt of his when he noticed you were staring at it.
”Would you like this shirt instead of the one you are wearing?” He smirked at you.
All you did was nod. He picked up the shirt and walked over to you. He gently lifted your hands up and pulled the shirt you were wearing off before pulling it onto himself. He then pulled his shirt onto you and gave you a deep kiss.
”I love you, Y/N. Never forget it. We all love you,” he whispered in your ear before opening the bathroom door.
Swiss and Aether were awake now, just chilling on the bed with each other. Dew took your hand and guided you back to bed. You crawled back in between Aether’s legs and placed your back against his chest.
“Mmmm, you smell delightful, love,” he purred in your ear.
”Do you want to read your book? I brought it for you,” Swiss said as he reached behind him and grabbed the paperback.
You graciously took it from him and opened it to where you left off.
”Thank you, all of you. I love you all so much and I’m sorry that I can be a lot sometimes,” you said, taking a moment before starting your reading.
”We wouldn’t have you any other way, Y/N,” Swiss says as he gives you a quick kiss.
”We don’t want you any other way,” Aether seconds, kissing the back of your neck.
”You’re perfect just the way you are, my fire love,” Dew said as he took your hand.
The three ghouls snuggled into each other after throwing on Inside Out, one of Dew’s favorites. You leaned your back into Aether as you continued your reading. Before you knew it, you were being woken up by Swiss taking your book from you, making sure to place your bookmark into the pages.
“Get some sleep, love. You deserve it. We will all be here when you wake up. Those two are out cold. If you need anything, let me know,” Swiss said before giving your forehead a kiss. He was always up throughout the night. Consider it a nightwatch.
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— ‘girl, you really got a hold on me.’
✧·˚ you ask for some soft sex with the ghouls and they try their best to give you that, some are better than others at following the rules
characters. dewdrop, rain, swiss, mountain, phantom
themes. smut
[gender neutral reader]
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➳ dewdrop
definitely confused at first
needs you to guide him through it
(not that that’s anything new)
actually really enjoys going slow
he gets to see your reactions more clearly
relishes in how warm you feel around him
you’re almost always on top so you control the pace you go at
he likes to hold your hips just to make you move a bit faster or hit a better angle
he’ll rub circles on your hips with his thumbs while holding you
➳ rain
the king of soft sex
he prefers it over rough and fast
holds your hand no matter the position
always makes sure you’re comfortable in said position and that it feels good
your pleasure >>> his
love to lean in and kiss you when you’re both close
rests his head on your shoulder and gives your neck gentle kisses
says ‘i love you’ when he cums
rubs your sides as you come down from your high
➳ swiss
says he’s not good at ‘soft’ sex but is literally the gentlest
he knows how to praise
will always notice if you get too tense during a session
‘easy baby, easy you’re going to hurt yourself.’
unfortunately he can’t stop his teasing nature from leaking through
will stop moving until you relax
likes to hold you very close while thrusting into you
loves to reassure how good you’re doing
grunts and groans from how hard it is to hold back because how good it feels
➳ mountain
the prince of soft sex
only because he forgets his size sometimes and will accidentally slip up
like to keep it basic and put you in missionary
will hold your hand the whole time
he’ll lose himself in you and sometimes do faster by accident
just snap him out of it and he’ll instantly lock his focus on you again
loves kissing every part of you
loves kissing you honestly
will french kiss you for half the time he’s inside you if you let him
➳ phantom
he’s awful at remembering that this is supposed to be a soft sex session
you’ll have to guide his hips if you still want to bottom
if you manage to wrangle him and get on top he’ll whine the whole time with how slow you’re going
give him other forms of stimulation and he’ll get all sensitive and ask you to slow down
loves to top but when it comes to soft sex he loves when you take control
whiny mess when you stop because you say your legs hurt from the position
will try again to top and actually goes slow
ends up overstimulating himself
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you pretty people miss me? ;)
.love always <3 pearl
.masterlist
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I told my therapist that I have social anxiety and she said, “the best way to get over social anxiety is to not be anxious about socializing.”
I would like to inform you all I am not completely cured of my social anxiety because I have decided to just not be anxious… yeah as fucking if.
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Nightmares are Never Fun: Dew/Aether/GN Reader (hurt/comfort)
A/N: I have been taking a break from writing the religion trauma piece as it has really just messed with my mental health. I have been distracting myself by writing shorter works that I think more people would enjoy.
Summary: You, Aether, and Dew are all mated together. Your original mate is Aether, but the two of you realized Dew was a mate as well. While the three of you were always pretty happy, Dew suffers from horrible nightmares due to past abandonments and trauma. You and Aether are the only ones who know how to help him.
Warnings: not really warnings but this piece is emotional Dew and comforting Aether and Reader. Also, Phantom gets hurt trying to sooth Dew.
You woke up to the feeling of being shaken. You open your eyes and are met by Phantom towering over your bed trying to get your attention. You were so confused as usually Aether was the one to wake you from his tossing and turning. Tonight you slept alone because the two of you had an argument and you just wanted to be alone. The ghouls knew not to worry you unless it was urgent. Unless someone was sick or dying.
“What could you possibly need, Phantom,” you grumbled, annoyance and sleep riddling your voice.
”It’s Dew, he- he’s-“ the new ghoul tried to get out without crying.
”Hey, Ant, it’s okay. Is he sick? Is he dead?” You tried to ease him while making sure the resident fire ghoul wasn’t dead.
”Neither. He’s hurting himself. Screaming. He’s scaring me. I can’t get him to stop. I tried to touch him but he, he hurt me,” Phantom cried out, clearly scared about the other ghoul.
“Okay, alright. Let’s go check on him. Can you go wake Aether and tell him to get some of dew’s special meds and bring him to Dew’s room while I go ahead in there?” You asked, sympathetically.
He nodded his head and made his way to Aether’s room while you threw on some pants before making your way down to Dew’s room. As you approached his door, you heard the muffled screams. This one was going to be bad. You cracked open the door and saw the fire ghoul laying on the concrete floor with his face in a pillow as he kicked his legs as if someone was on top of him. He was crying into his screams. You could hear the saliva in the back of his throat as he produced gurgled screeches. You entered his room and quickly shut the door behind you, being sure not to startle him right off the bat. You walked up to him and knelt next to him.
”Dew,” you said quietly and gently as you grabbed his burning arm, nothing.
”Dewdrop, hey,” you said again, a little louder, maybe more stern, while giving his arm a shake, this caught his attention.
The small fire ghoul locked eyes with you and stopped screaming but started violently sobbing, causing himself to cough and gag.
You pulled him to you, making sure he could feel your skin, along with your heartbeat. This allowed him to understand that it was one of his safe people. You and Aether were the only people he trusted when it came to his nightmares and his anxiety. From the way you were sitting on the cold floor, you could not get the footing to pick him up and get him back into his nest. You stayed where you were as you gently rocked Dew back and forth, trying to sooth him more. His hands started to grab at his hair, giving it a harsh pull as he tangled his fingers into it.
”Hey, Dew, babe. Let’s not pull your pretty hair out. Here, give me your hands, put this one on my heart, and the other on my face,” you instructed as you grabbed his hands and placed them.
His hand was hot against your face. You felt his fingers relax against your soft skin. This tactic was something Aether taught you when the two of you decided to include Dew into your relationship. As you sat there comforting your second mate, you wondered if him experiencing the heated argument you and Aether had earlier had anything to do with this outburst. As the fire ghoul started to calm in your arms, his door opened slowly as Aether and Phantom slipped into the room. This caused Dew to start to panic again. He pointed at Aether and started to sob. This attack was definitely prompted by the argument.
“Dew. Dewdrop. You’re okay. It’s just Aether. You like him,” you said as you tried to get his attention.
“Aether, can you and Phantom please sit on the couch over there while I get him calm again and we can all maybe figure out what happened?” You shot your other mate a look.
He didn’t reply. He just led Phantom over to the couch and sat down with the new quint ghoul. After some more convincing and rocking, you finally got Dew calmed down to the point that he could speak.
”Dew, what happened? Wanna talk about it?” Aether chimed in.
”I’m going to lose you all,” he sniffled as more tears formed in his eyes.
”Hey, fire lily, we are not going anywhere. Why would you think that?” Aether replied, getting off the couch and picking Dew up out of your lap before carrying him to the bed.
This gave you the chance to pry yourself up off the floor with the help of Phantom. Phantom sat back down on the couch as you joined your mates in the nest.
”You two got into a fight. You don’t love each other anymore and you don’t love me. You’re going to leave me because I’m the reason you argue,” Dew muttered out.
”Dewdrop. Aether and I are sometimes. It’s usually about stupid shit, and never has anything to do with you. We love each other just as much as we love you. We are all mates here, and I personally cannot imagine a life without the two of you,” you started to explain.
You looked up and noticed that Aether had tears in his eyes as he smiled at you.
”I love the two of you, so much, and don’t you ever forget that,” you continued.
You placed a kiss on Dew’s forehead before giving Aether a peck on the lips.
“Uhhhh, hey, should I go?” Phantom chirped up.
”Oh, sorry ‘bout that Ant, forgot you were here, I need to tend to your wounds, here let me give Dew his meds then I will take you to the infirmary for stitches,” Aether chuckled.
Aether administered Dew’s anxiety medicine before giving his fire ghoul mate a gentle kiss and crawling out of the nest.
”You got him? Once I’m done with Phantom I will come back and join the two of you,” Aether said before giving you a kiss.
”Yeah, I got him. We are probably just going to cuddle and watch whatever he wants so he can hopefully get back to sleep,” you said as you pulled the fire ghoul to your chest.
With that, Aether took Phantom up to the infirmary and patched him up before sending him back to bed. Dew had drifted off to sleep with his head on your chest as you gently scratched his scalp. Aether returned to the room and crawled to the other side of the Dew, usually you were in the middle but you knew that Dew needed middle time this go around.
“How is he?” Aether asked as he pulled the blanket over himself.
”He’s finally asleep. I think the meds knocked him out,” you replied before giving Aether a kiss.
You gently moved the sleeping fire ghoul off of you and rolled over to face your two mates. Dew was knocked out, and Aether was slowly following suit. Seeing as both of your mates were finally relaxed, and the three of you were all one big happy group again, you decided to try to get some sleep yourself.
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Primal: Mountain x AFAB reader (18+ Only!)
A/n: This was written for a friend of mine, and I decided that the internet may need this as well. Eat up!
Warnings: Possessive Mountain, filthy smut, no plot, just porn.
Your mate stirred in the bed next to you. He rolled over to face you, kind of cuddling into you, but you knew his heat was approaching. You could feel how warm his skin was and how hard his cock was. It wasn’t uncommon for him to be hard in the morning but the heat on his skin was a tell-tale sign of his heat approaching, meaning you would have your brains fucked out.
You laid there, scrolling through your phone, waiting for Mountain to wake up a little more. As you scrolled through Twitter, he let out a low growl in your ear as his hand started to make its way into your pants. You always found it amusing when he would go into heat because when he fucked you, he never actually used words. Just grunts and moans, and the occasionally possessive phrase, mine. With that being said, if you needed to stop at any point, you always tapped him three times and he would immediately stop, making sure to check on you to ensure you were okay.
As his hand made its way to your needy pussy, you took it upon yourself to spread your legs, giving him easier access. He groaned into your ear as he slowly sunk two of his fingers into you, pulling a moan out of you as well. His tail also made his way to your clit. It didn’t take long before he was tugging at your pants and growling, indicating he wanted them off. You answered his groans by shimmying out of your shorts, leaving you bare below the waist.
Mountain got up from the bed and yanked all of the blankets off, sending chills up your spine from the cold air. Before you could even think, he was dragging you to the end of the bed, your ass kind of hanging off the edge. He knelt to the ground and dove into your wet pussy.
“Fuck, Mount,” you moaned out as you grabbed a hold of his horns.
This encouraged him more. He let out grunts and moans as he continued eating your pussy like a starved man. His tongue viciously lapping at your clit as his fingers dug into your thighs. The feeling of his grip on your thigh and his tongue at work on your clit was enough for your orgasm to build.
”Fuck, Mountain, gonna, fuck, gonna cu-“ you started to moan as your eyes rolled back, but you stopped at the loss of contact.
You opened your eyes and looked at your mate who was now standing over top of you, a devilish look on his face. You knew what he wanted. He loved watching you desperate to cum. He loved being in charge of when you could have that sweet release of an orgasm. He smiled at you before starting to suck on your neck and collarbone, being sure to leave marks all over you, indicating that you belonged to him. You were super needy now. You needed his cock inside of you ASAP.
”Need your cock in me, Mountain, please daddy,” you moaned as you reached down to touch yourself.
He slapped your hand away and growled “mine.” He stood up off the bed again and slipped out of his pj pants before viciously plowing his cock into you. He was relentless. His nails dug into your hips as he pounded your pussy.
“Gonna knot you, your mine. Gonna put my kit in what’s mine,” he growled out.
This was new for him. He rarely spoke when the sex was this primal. You didn’t mind the idea of him breeding you. At this point in time, you were his and he could do whatever he wanted to do to you.
”Knot me, Mounty. Wanna carry your baby. Wanna be your breeding whore,. Wanna be yours,” you encouraged him.
”Mine. Fucking mine,” he moaned as he bit down onto your shoulder, pulling a small whimper from you at the feeling of his fangs on your skin.
Mountain kept fucking you. You couldn’t feel your legs and your pussy was starting to hurt from the beating it was taking. Mountains thrusts started to falter, signaling he was close. Just as you thought he was going to knot, his bedroom door popped open and in walked Phantom. Satan below, Ant. You knew this was going to delay Mountian’s orgasm.
”Mine, mine,” Mountain growled at the new quintessence ghoul who looked absolutely terrified as your mate bared his teeth at him.
”Ant, leave. I’ll come find you when he’s done. You have to leave. For your safety,” you said.
”Mine,” Mountain growled deeper as he let go of you.
“Mount, hey, hey. I’m yours. I’m right here. You have me. I’m yours,” you said, squeezing his arm to get his attention back as Phantom left the room in a hurry.
”Why don’t you knot me, daddy. Pop a kit into me, please,: you begged, knowing he loved it when you did so.
His thrusts picked back up as he growled into your ear. Before you knew it, his thrusts started to falter again. As you were about to sing his praises once more, you felt his knot pop into you, followed by the warmth of his cum on your walls. His breathing was heavy as he held himself up above you, trying not to collapse onto you. As he caught his breath, his fingers made their ways to your clit, going at a pace that only he knew could pull an orgasm out of you at no time.
Moments later, you were chasing your own high, moaning his name, scratching at his back, as your vision went white. You must have passed out from the overstimulation because you woke up to your mate gently rocking you, having wrapped you in a blanket. He smiled down at you as you fluttered your eyes open.
”Hey, my pretty flower,” Mountain said as he brushed your hair out of your face.
”What happened?” You muttered out.
”Think I was a little too feral with you this go around. Also, I need to talk to Phantom because I think I may have scarred him,” he said with a chuckle.
”Yeah, he popped in, was gonna go see him after we were done, but now we are here,” you giggled.
”How about we take a nap then we can go talk to the little guy once we have some energy,” he said as he laid you down on your pillow before laying down next to you and pulling you closer to him.
You nodded your head into his chest and before you knew it, you were slumped to the world, along with your mate.
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Gothic literature nerd Rain my beloved
His favorites are The Phantom of the Opera, Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, and Frankenstein
He is the reason Phantom became obsessed with vampires and Dracula specifically
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Fucking Away the Frustration: Mountain x AFAB reader (18+ Minors DNI!)
A/N: I am still working on the next piece of the 13 Commandments fic, but in the mean time, here is a little blurb of our favorite Earth Ghoul being frustrated after not performing the best and needing to let off some steam. Enjoy!
Warnings: Frustrated Mountain, Sexually explicit content
Mountain was a perfectionist. He prided himself on performing a perfect set while touring. Usually, he did an amazing job. Tonight, however, he was off, a lot. He was either a beat ahead or a beat behind, and it was clearly noticeable from the looks that the other ghouls were giving him. He was on the last song, Square Hammer, a pretty drum heavy song. He had one job, nail the drums. What did he do? He fucked it up. Big time. He was so frustrated with himself that he didn’t even participate in the final bow. He ran off his drum platform and stormed to the back of the venue where you met him. As you were approaching him, he ripped his mask off and threw it at the bus revealing his sweat drenched hair clinging to his skin.
“Mountain, babe. What’s going on?” You asked, concern in your voice because you’ve never seen him this upset.
“Tour bus, now,” he commanded, darkness in his tone.
You didn’t even question it. You just figured he wanted to talk in private. You were the first on the bus and Mountain wasn’t far behind you. You sat down on the couch, expecting him to sit down next to you but he had other ideas. He stomped onto the bus and immediately started undoing his belt.
“Bend over the couch. Don’t ask questions,” he demanded.
You did as he told you. It made sense now. He needed you to be his release. He wanted to take his frustration out on you and that was fine. You bent over the couch and he wasted no time yanking your jeans down and spreading your legs. He didn’t even pull his pants off, he simply slipped his dick out of the zipper. He placed a hard slap on your ass as he bent you further over the couch by pressing your back down further.
“Gonna take daddy’s cock like the fucking whore you are,” Mountain said. It wasn’t even a question, more of an instruction.
All you did was nodded. Mountain grabbed a handful of your hair as he pulled your head back.
“Words,” he scolded.
“Yes, sir, I’m gonna take daddy’s cock like the whore I am,” you answered.
Without any hesitation, Mountain sunk his cock into you at a brutal force, pulling a whimper from you. He continued pounding into you. No words were exchanged, no praises. Nothing. But you didn’t care. You were just happy that you could help him work through his frustration.
After only a few minutes, you could feel his thrusts falter.
“Gonna cum. Gonna fill you up, my little cum slut,” he moaned as he began to release his load into you.
He slowly pumped in and out of you, riding out his high. Once he came back to reality, he broke. He slipped out of you, tucked his dick back into his pants, and helped you off the couch as tears settled into his eyes. You noticed immediately that he wasn’t okay.
“Hey, Mountain. Baby. What’s going on?” You said as you sat down with him on the couch.
“I just suck. I’m not good at my job and I made everything sound awful tonight,” he began to sob.
You pulled him closer to you and let him cry for a bit before speaking again.
“Mountain, you do not suck. Everyone has off days. Everybody on that stage has fucked up at least once. This was your first time fucking up. Do not beat yourself down because of it,” you said as you gently ran your hands through his sweaty hair.
He cuddled into your chest and let out a few deep sighs before sitting back up.
“Thank you, baby. For being there when I just needed to let my frustration out and for listening to me rant. You are my anchor. My rock. My foundation. My everything,” he praised you.
You gave him a gentle kiss and hugged him.
“Why don’t you grab a quick shower before the rest of the team gets back?” You suggested.
“I’ll make you some tea to help the nerves and get the bed ready for sleep,” you continued.
He nodded and got up off the couch, placing a kiss on your forehead and heading into the tiny bathroom.
You got busy steeping the tea and getting some comfy clothes ready for when he was done showering. As the tea was just about ready, Mountain popped out of the shower and watched you from afar.
“Hey hot stuff,” he said.
“Hey, honey, almost done. Why don’t you go get dressed and meet me back on the couch?” You said as you grabbed the tea pot.
As you poured your exhausted boyfriend a cup of his favorite tea, he got dressed in the comfy sweatpants you laid out for him and sat back down on the couch. You picked up the cup and walked it over to him. As the two of you sat there, Mountain sipping on his tea, and you just listening to everything he had to say, the rest of the group started to come back to the bus. After a while, you decided it was time to go relax and bed. The two of you snuggled into the bunk together and before you knew it, he was fast asleep with his head on your chest.
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13 Commandments (Dewdrop x Main Character) 18+ MINORS DNI!
A/N: Here’s the heavy shit. The title was inspired by the EP 13 Commandments. I thought it seemed feeling as this fic deals with religious trauma in the Christian religion. Again, please not hate for this fic, it is simply just me expressing emotions that I am feeling. This will be multiple parts.
Warnings: mentions of religious trauma in sexual form, Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, Anxiety, Depression.
The air in the compound was humid, making me sweat. It was June in Africa and the temperature was high. I put on as few clothes as I could, while still trying to dress modestly as I was on a mission trip with a church group. I had on a tank top that covered my breasts along with shorts that stopped at my knees. I left my room and made my way to the common area. Everybody else was still getting ready, everyone except my pastor. He gave me the chills. He had said and done things to me before this trip that made me question his intentions but I was a devout Christian who wanted to do God’s work so when my pastor chose me to go on this trip, I said yes. As I stood in the common area, my pastor spoke up, mentioning something about how the shirt I was wearing really made my breasts pop. This is the same man that always tried to have one on one meetings with me while I was still a minor. The same man that would rub my shoulders and touch my waist, no matter how many times I tried to separate myself from him. In my mind, this is what God wanted and who was I to disobey God. Turns out, this behavior was not God based. This was the behavior of a predator. It only took me almost a decade to completely realize it.
I stood at the door of the abbey, trying to snap myself back to reality. The flashbacks had been heavy on the cab ride up here, as the idea of doing anything pertaining to a religion, made me queasy. The only reason I took this job is because my best friend recommended it to me. She works here and said that it could be helpful. I don’t exactly know how. It’s another organized religion. From my experience, that never leads to anything helpful. I rang the doorbell to the front office, not knowing what to expect. The doors unlocked and slowly opened, revealing a stunning cathedral-like hallway with a door on each side. The letter that I received instructed me to go to the door on the right. It was a small church-like office. It immediately made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. Relax, you’re fine. Nothing is going to happen. The man sitting behind the desk is not him. I tried to calm my nerves. I stepped into the office and was greeted by a brother of sin.
”Hi there! Can I help you?” He seemed cheerful.
“Umm, yeah. My name is Lily, and I am here to start my job assisting Papa and the ghouls?” I said in more of a question form. I had no idea who Papa was, let alone, the ghouls. Until Rachel told me about this job, I had no idea that ghouls were even real. According to her, they’re pretty nice creatures of hell. Hopefully that statement holds true.
”Ah yes. Papa has been expecting you. Here, come with me, I will guide you to his office and the two of you can discuss room assignments along with job duties,” he said as he stepped from behind the desk. I didn’t say anything in return. I simply smiled and followed him down the hall, to the elevators, and to the basement. The building was made of dark architecture and dimly lit lights. As I followed the nice gentleman down the hall, my eyes locked with who I am assuming was one of the ghouls. He didn’t look human, but also didn’t look like what I had envisioned a ghoul to look like. He had blonde hair that just flowed past his shoulders with horns positioned at the top of his head. His eyes were red. He wore regular clothes, gray sweatpants and a Linkin Park t-shirt. He gave me a devilish smile as we passed each other, making my heart skip a beat. I ignored the feeling in my stomach and just kept following the nice man in front of me. After what felt like an eternity of walking, we finally reached Papa’s office.
“Good morning, Papa, Lily is here. The girl you wanted to hire is here,” the man motioned for me to come into the room before he promptly stepped out.
“Lily, it is a pleasure to meet you. I hope Noah greeted you kindly. Please, have a seat and we will go over everything you could possibly need to know. If you are up for it, we may even be able to introduce you to the ghouls this afternoon,” Papa said, a smile plastered across his face.
I sat down in the relatively comfortable chair on the other side of his desk. It made me nervous. I couldn’t help but fidget, thinking the worst. The memories flooded my brain as I tried to pay attention to what he was saying to me.
“So, I see here that your best friend Rachel works here. She came to me and asked if I would consider offering you a position. She spoke nothing but high regards of you. However, she did mention that you have experienced trauma. Could you tell me more about that so I can think of better measures in which to help you cope?” He questioned.
It was all I could do not to just get up and run to the closest exit. I felt as if I was going to pass out at any given moment. Lily, remember. He’s just trying to help. I was always calming my nerves.
“I didn’t realize she had mentioned that, but yeah. I can tell you a little bit. It may take some time to get out because just the thought of it is making me uneasy,” I said, fear and desperation riddled my voice.
”That is perfectly fine, please take all the time you need, I just need to know some of the story so I can figure out if I need to schedule more meetings with you for therapy sessions,” his voice was soothing.
“Okay. Here goes. I was raised in a baptist church. My family and I attended the church for years. Everything seemed okay when we first started because I was a devout Christian. As time went on, the pastor would make sexual remarks to me. When I learned to drive he would always try to get me to come to his office to be alone with him. He would always rub my shoulders and touch my waist. He was just very touchy-feely and told me that by being his, I was doing God’s work,” I managed to babble out without throwing up.
“Oh dear. Lily, I am so very sorry that happened to you. People like that deserve the worst to happen to them. Thank you for telling me. The first thing I am going to recommend is that we have weekly meetings, this will help you have an outlet to talk about whatever it is you are feeling,” he said as he started writing in his notepad.
“Now, let’s get to the details of this position. I started with the hard question because everything here on out will be easier,” he continued.
I sat there, speechless, waiting for him to flip through his notes and continue the conversation. As he was searching through his stack of papers, I turned my head and caught a glimpse through the window of the same ghoul I saw earlier. The unfamiliar sensation in my stomach was back.
”Ah, I see you’ve met Dewdrop,” Papa’s voice caught my attention back to him.
“Who?” I questioned.
“Dewdrop, he’s one of my ghouls. You looked at him as if you knew him,” Papa insinuated.
”Oh, I only saw him in the hallway on my way here. Haven’t actually spoken to him,” I said, blood rushing to my cheeks.
What was this feeling I was feeling? The only time I felt like this was when I had a crush on some boy in high school.
“You’ll properly meet him later. For now, let’s go over your room assignment. Since your main job will be working directly with the ghouls, I am going to put you in a room in the ghoul den. With that being said, the ghouls are flirtatious and sexually needy beings. If this becomes a problem for you, please do not hesitate to tell me. I won’t fire you, I will simply give you a new job,” Papa reassured me.
”That sounds great,” I replied.
”As far as what exactly you will be doing, well, you will be in charge of cooking, cleaning, helping us on tour, and essentially caring for the ghouls, as well as helping me in the office every once in a while. Do you have any questions for me at this moment?” Papa continued on.
”I don’t think so. Everything seems self-explanatory,” I said, eager to go meet this mysterious Dewdrop ghoul that I keep seeing.
“Very well, leave your bags, Noah will take them to your room. Let’s go do introductions,” he said as he stood up from behind his desk.
I followed him out of the door and down the hallway. He pointed out a door that led to his bedroom. Further down the hall, there were two doors with a sign above it that read “Ghoul Den.” Papa pushed the door open and the noise overwhelmed me. The ghouls were being loud. Papa whistled and caught all of their attention. They all scrambled to the couch, sitting down and focusing on Papa.
“My ghouls, as you all have been made aware, I hired somebody to help out around here, as well as help me. Now, this is Lily. She will be living in the den with you all, please be kind to her. It’s hard to find someone to work with the pack,” he joked.
”Hi, Lily,” the ghouls said all at once.
”Okay, so from left to right on the couch, Swiss, he’s our multi-ghoul. Rain, water ghoul. Phantom, our newest quintessence ghoul. Aether, quintessence ghoul, but he no longer tours, he works in the infirmary. Mountain, earth ghoul. And Dewdrop, fire, used to be water ghoul,” Papa gave me the rundown.
My eyes couldn’t help but focus on Dewdrop. The feeling was growing as he slowly smiled at me.
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sodobabe · 7 months ago
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Happy Monday, everyone. I am working on a piece that is pretty heavy. It deals with religious trauma that I experienced and finding peace in a new religion (satanism). I am warning you now that it will not be for everybody. This means to read it at your own will. I will not tolerate any hateful comments about it. I warned you not to read it if you didn’t think it was something you wanted to read. I have included a slight description of the piece below. This piece may also be multiple parts, depending on how deep into it I get.
This piece will be relatively fictional but have mentions of real life events. The whole idea is that the main character accepts a job at the abbey, working with Papa and the ghouls while they try to cope with the trauma they experienced at their last church. While working at the abbey, the MC establishes a relationship with Dew and they work together to help the MC understand that what happened to them was not their fault. Flashbacks will be used and are in Italics. With that being said, there will obviously be mentions of grooming, sexually explicit conversations, denial, self-hated, self-blame, grief, and depression.
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Crochet Creations!
Alright, everyone. I veered away from my usual fic content to bring you my latest crocheted creation. I started crocheting amigurumi recently and haven’t been able to stop.
May I present to you, lil Baphomet. I was inspired by my love for Ghost, along with my religious beliefs to create this little creature of hell. This has probably been my favorite creation so far because of the little details I had to do. Peep the tiny bat wings he has!
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