#Sunshine x Reader

[sink-me-in-your-ocean]

𝔊𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔥 ℌ𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔬𝔫𝔰 III

What would it be like to sext/send nudes to the Ghouls and Papa Copia? 

Prompt by the magnanimous @endhisbloodlineinmyesophagus

NSFW/Suggestive below the cut.

Copia:

Count on this man to ruin the mood, not by his own accord (although he does get flustered)

It’s because of him misspelling things/not knowing how to work a phone

It barely matters though when you’ve got him hot and bothered and you know he’ll be thinking of you all day

You sent him a photo of your juicy thighs, pressed together from your seated position. Your garter belt just barely peeking out from underneath your short skirt. 

𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝙳𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝙳𝚄𝙲𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶

Ducking, my heart?

𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝙳𝚄𝙲𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙳𝚄𝙲𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙳𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜

I’m fucking crying 😂

𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚎?

(You can practically hear him cursing in Italian, getting mad at the stupid phone.)

I’ll come by later to teach you how to fix autocorrect

𝙱𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝

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Swiss:

If you send Swiss a nude just know he’s smiling devilishly

Tries to lick his phone/bite his phone

Just feral things

Wishes he could climb inside his phone and kiss the pixels of your body

He immediately goes wherever he can and strips down to send you an equally racy reply 

You almost drop your phone at his response. There’s Swiss in all his naked glory, standing proudly in a mirror. Fuuuuck.

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗’𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝙸’𝚖 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝

You didn’t give me any warning! Someone could have been looking over my shoulder!

If they were I’m sure they would also like what they saw

You’re incorrigible

Idk what that means  But I’ll take it as a compliment 😏

🙄 ... What are you doing right now? I need to see you

I’m getting ready for a ritual now but if we make it fast…

Say less 🏃‍♀️🏃‍♂️

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Phantom:

His reaction to receiving a nude from you is best described in two words: 

Cartoon character

His eyes are bugging out and his heart is beating out of his chest

He practically drops his phone upon seeing the explicit photo you sent

I think I'm having a heart attack

Surprise 😽 did you like it?

When he doesn't reply, you actually get a little anxious (like, did he actually die?), but then it sounds like someone slams into your door and you about jump out of your skin.

You wrap your silk robe around yourself, barely getting it tied to answer the rabid banging at the door.

“Phantom! You’re all sweaty! Wait, did you run here?”

“Couldn’t. Stop.” He wheezes, “Had. To. See. You.” He collapses in a heap on the floor.

“Well you didn’t have to sprint here!”

He is still panting minutes later before he composes himself and grins up at you wickedly, “And you, vixen, didn’t have to send me photos of you naked, but here we are.” 

You've got a long night ahead of you.

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Sodo/Dewdrop:

You didn’t think much of the picture you took

It was provocative, sure, but not explicit

Dewdrop thinks differently though

He’s a sucker for a tease

Boy is off his leash going feral 

Got any more? 🔥

You want more?

Fuck, yes

You send him another picture, this one showing more of your soft skin than the last.

Fuck me

When and where?

All day and I don't care

Bet

He pings your location, he’s on his way.

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Rain:

You send him a text and a photo of yourself to accompany it

Rain’s phone is a lil slow though, so he only sees your text first

It’s not his fault

But it is his fault that he refuses to upgrade his phone...

I need your help, I fell out of my clothes 😏

Your phone screen lights up. Rain is calling.

You answer in a sensual voice, “Rain? Like what you s-?”

He interrupts you immediately, “You fell?!? Are you okay?!”

“Wait, what?”

He yells again, “Your text!!”

“Oh,” You pause, looking down at your message, “The photo I sent, did you get that?”

“Why would you send me a photo if you fell?”

An exasperated sigh escapes you, “Just wait.”

His phone pings, the picture message coming through finally. He sees a sultry photo of you, bare, in front of the mirror in your bedroom.

“Rain? Are you there?”

He spoke again after a moment, his voice about an octave lower, “I’ll be there in 10 minutes.”

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Mountain:

He does not text

Like, barely at all if he can help it

If you want to discover his weakness though, just send him a suggestive photo

This ghoul will wax poetic about your body all night long

Unless he's tired of course

Hi you

Hi I’m so sleepy

I’ve got something that will keep you awake if you want

Oh?

You send him a suggestive photo of you in bed, the sheet pulled up just barely covering your body and showing plenty of skin.

Fucking hell

Yeah? What would you want to do if you were here?

…

The chat bubbles sit there for about ten minutes before you get antsy.

Mountain?

You send him a meme from SpongeBob: “One Eternity Later”. Still no reply.

I stg if you fell asleep…

The next morning you wake up to a text from him apologizing for falling asleep. A second message says that he isn’t going to tell you what he would do to you, that he’d rather show you instead.

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Cirrus:

You didn’t give her any warning, you were just feeling yourself so you sent a little slightly nude photo

Cirrus doesn’t have her phone on her though, it’s in her bag

The kicker? She and Cumulus have the same phone, down to identical phone cases which were gifts from Aurora 

Better not open your phone in public while waiting for her to reply

She will always have to one-up you

Cirrus’ phone buzzes, but she ignores it.

Cumulus holds it up because she thinks it's hers and reads the lock screen, “Cir - your ‘Midnight Snack’ sent you a photo message.”

“Could you open it and see what’s up?”

“Sure.” Cumulus pauses, clearing her throat, “Get over here, you’ll want to see this.”

“What could it possibly be -” Her eyes widened into saucers. "That little -"

"Are you going to reply?"

"Yes," Cirrus says confidently, "and you're going to take a photo of me to send back."

There is one thing for certain: her "Midnight Snack" is getting a treat tonight.

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Cumulus:

She carries her phone around of photo opportunities and to spam the group chat with memes only

You can send her a naughty pic if you want

But it’ll take hours for her reply

She will make the wait well worth your while

You send Cumulus about 20 or so texts before she finally replies to you.

She doesn't read anything, just sees the picture.

Look at you

It's about time!

You look good enough to eat

The moment is over, been over for hours Unless...

You're in luck, little temptress, because we're in different time zones So the moment is just starting for me

You play along, especially when she sends you a photo to up the stakes that has you falling to your knees.

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Aurora/Sunshine:

Solely communicates via Snapchat, so it’s easy to get a little spicy

She doesn’t get what you’re trying to do though, at first

Once she catches on, all bets are off

What are you doing right now? 

The photo you send is slightly on the sultry side, your hair looking mussed, and your top undone a few buttons.

She sent you a picture back of her wide grin with the line: 

Just shopping! I wanted to get some ribbons for my mic stand 😁

Well what are you wearing?

Her next picture is from someone else’s POV of her body, she’s standing in a cutesy way in corduroy overalls with her arms crossed. 

Idk what this human outfit is called It combines pants and a top and I love it!

You smile at your phone, she’s so fucking adorable. You reply with a chat:

It’s called a jumpsuit, my sweet ❤️

Yes, that’s it! Cumulus says your first message was “sexting”?? 

Your face turns red and she sends another chat message in rapid succession.

I’ll be there after I check out! Don’t unbutton any more of that top! 🍽️

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They're all truly living rent free in my brain rn

[brighteyedbushybrowed]

𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬

Just some headcanons about how I think Copia, Mary, and the ghouls would kiss you.

Copia kisses you like you're about to disappear and he doesn't know if he'll see you again. He cups your face, holds you close, takes it slow so the taste of one another may never leave your mouths again. He whispers against your lips, telling you how much he loves you and how he can't bear to leave you and that he would bring you on tour with him if he didn't think it would cause problems for Imperator.

Mary Goore's kisses come across as aggressive and bruising, but you know he's trying to show you with his actions rather than words how much he loves, wants, needs you. It's desperate hands pulling on each other, twisting into hair, Mary directing you to where he wants you. His teeth biting into your lip, a tongue pushing into your mouth. He's not comfortable with the vulnerability of saying "I love you", but his desperation for you is enough to tell you that he can't let you go.

Sodo is fiery passion and pushing one another up against walls. You make him feral, make him want to say fuck everything else, because in that moment you're all that he can see and smell and hear and feel and taste. He tries to engulf you, to swallow you whole, but in reality it's you who envelopes him with your heart, and you both feel it with the intensity of your kisses. There are times when you take it slower, savour one another, but it's when you devour each other that you feel that fire burn the brightest.

Aether kisses you slowly, gently, touches feather-light as if he worries he'll break you if he holds onto you too tightly. He's aware that he's the strongest out of the other ghouls physically, and so he's careful every time you kiss. His lips ghost over yours, they meld together so seamlessly, he caresses your face so gently it almost tickles. It's always you who has to deepen it, make it rougher, and he's okay with letting you have that control. Rather that than he hurt you. He couldn't live with himself if he harmed you trying to show you his love.

The kisses between you and Swiss are plentiful, the ghoul grabbing your face and placing kiss after kiss on your lips until you're giggling and pulling him in for a longer, deeper one. You press yourselves up against one another as much as you can, leaving little to no space between you both, and it's like you're in your own bubble. He has so much love, so much passion, to give to you and he'll shower it upon you as much as he can with each and every kiss.

A kiss from Rain is full of so much raw emotion, so much that he's too nervous to say to you in front of everyone else, because he's convinced - like Copia - that this kiss could be your last and he may never see you again. But the difference is that while Copia fears he'll never see you again because he knows there's a chance he'll suffer the same fate as the other Papas, Rain is terrified that you'll bore of him and go for one of the other ghouls. So he puts all his love, all his being, into all of your kisses, foreheads touching and noses brushing. And every time, you reassure him that you're not going anywhere. You love him, nobody else.

When Mountain kisses you, unless you're taller or the same height as him he always ducks his head to brush yours. Your kisses are always slow, leisurely, and it's like the two of you become one with each other and nature itself. You feel everything draw to a standstill as you cling to one another and allow yourselves to feel everything. Sometimes, when he takes you out to a secluded spot in nature, he'll sit and bring you into his lap as you both bask in one another's glorious love while you kiss. To the two of you, the rest of the world doesn't exist. There's just the two of you.

Sunshine is unadulterated joy and love. Kisses interspersed with smiles and laughter and pure adoration for one another. When your kisses sadly end, she looks at you as if you're the moon to her sun. Your fingers intertwine as you press your lips together, bodies as flush against one another as you can get, the bumping of noses that make you break apart and giggle. She radiates pure love and happiness and she channels that into the kisses you share, her tail gently stroking your cheek because she doesn't want to let your hands go.

Cumulus' kisses always taste of whatever she and Mountain have been baking in the kitchen. They're sweet, both in taste and in essence, as she holds onto your shoulders to keep you rooted where you are. She doesn't tell anyone else, but sometimes she worries that like the wind you'll blow away and she may never get to tell you again how much she cherishes and loves you. She tries her best not to make it so obvious with her kisses, but sometimes they're so filled with need that you have to reassure her that nothing could tear you both apart. You'd fight for her, do anything for her, and she is the same with you.

The way Cirrus kisses you is similar to Sodo in that they're full of heated passion, but not as aggressive. She's forceful, pushing a knee between your legs, tugging your clothes or your hair, but not to engulf you. She wants and needs to feel you, to know that you're just as real as she is, and that this isn't a dream. But when you fight back, trying to take control and dominate the kiss, it's your way of letting her know that you're very real and that she couldn't get rid of you even if she tried. There's biting, sucking of lips, squeezing of flesh, and both of your hearts rattling against your chests. In that moment, you both feel so electric and alive.

[dy6nsty]

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I’m a sucker for tall readers so here you guys go!

Nameless Ghouls & Nameless Ghoulettes x TALL! Ghoul! reader

Relationship— Romantic

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Alpha

Amused by the your height. But when it came to you using him as a resting spot he had the most judging look.

Allows you to do that in more private areas but will slap your hand, shoulder, arm, or chin off of his head if you’re doing that in public.

If you tower over him when he’s talking to other people he’s subtly smirking to myself. He likes it.

Play arguing when he suddenly sees you staring down at him he looses his ability speak for a moment.

He’s a decent 5’11 — 6’0, so being taller than him is just what makes him stare at you. You’re 6’3-6’5+? Dudes not looking for a second, he’s entranced for a decade. Full on '😨' emoji.

If something taller that he can’t reach he doesn’t bother to get anything to get it down, just asks for you to grab it for him. And if you can’t he’ll start teasing you for the hell of it.

Enjoys the fact you can wrap around him completely. Just nice that he’s in his own blanket except it’s you.

Had you drape over him and after a few minutes started patting your back because he couldn’t breathe anymore.

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Omega

Likes it. Just likes to look you up and down before holding a thumbs up and a smug smile.

When he’s standing behind you he’ll stand on his tippy toes for second to see how much taller you honestly are.

If you’re the tallest in the band he just silent cheers to himself. Genuinely shows off your height to other people.

Likes to see you try on his clothes or accessories. Also likes to try on your clothes and accessories.

Stands next to you on purpose so people can see yours and his height differences.

Pulls you down to give you kisses, or if he’s standing on something. Once jumped up to give you a kiss and banged his head into yours.

Wondered what your diet was or is because… DAMN what did they feed you to get you to that height?!

Prefers to lay on you instead, you’re like a long pillow to him.

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Ifrit

Smiley ass Ghoul! Saw you and was like “Hell yeah!” New member that just happens to horrendously tall!

I’ve just seen him twirling so I think he’d enjoy you twirling him around non stop. Walks over to you so you can spin him around because it’s fun.

Likes to get piggy back rides or hugging you like a koala so he’s lifted off of the ground.

Often times clings onto you in crowds or in any case of scenario he finds himself lost. You’re basically this guys beacon sometimes.

Almost tackled you down with a surprise hug. Took you by surprise and almost went timber with him.

Laughs whenever you hit your head on a doorway as if he hasn’t had the same problem before.

Stomps his way over while playing his guitar, actively trying to kiss you on stage. At this point Terzo can’t catch a break. “Oh they’re cooperating! Never mind they’re kissing again.”

If he can’t kiss ur face he’ll kiss your knuckles/hand, or he’ll just bite your arm out of boredom if he can’t reach ur shoulder.

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Zephyr

‘😨’ x2.

Honestly wouldn’t mind being carried around by you, it seems fun to him. Piggy back, bridal style, on your shoulders, sounds amazing.

Enjoys cuddling, especially spooning and where he gets lay in between your legs with his arms wrapped around your waist.

Likes it how you tower over him from behind or when you’re in front of him. It’s just a oddly satisfying feeling. Especially if you’re holding his hand it’s comforting.

Watches you stick out on stage with your height. Finds it easy for him to find you that way.

Sometimes you scare the shit out of him when you appear out of no where. Jumped out of his seat once because of that.

Likes to have you as blanket as well. You’re just perfect to him. Probably uses you as a pillow sometimes to.

Compares shoe sizes and hand sizes subtly so you don’t notice and mumbled a small “Damn.”

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Sodo/Dewdrop

At this point he thought Satan had something against him. There’s mountain but now there’s also you. (If you’re taller than mountain he’s throwing hands with the air.)

Has you crouch down sometimes so he can rest his head or arms on the top of your head like you do to him.

He’s not complaining when it comes to spooning or cuddling. With you wrapped around him he’s an automatic heater, at the max percentage. No seriously he’ll probably give you a heat stroke.

Flails around whenever you pick him up. He just doesn’t expect it when you hold him up like a toddler.

Uses you to grab other things. Asked you to help and it ended with him standing on your back.

Back to the towering of thing. He enjoys it because it makes him feel that he has some sort of guard dog with him. But he also doesn’t enjoy it because now you look like a damn titan next to him.

Has you walk around the ministry with him because he’s honestly hoping you hit your head on a doorway so he can laugh. (He loves you tho!)

Does enjoy being held by you when he’s trying to sleep. Very nice feeling.

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Aether

Sometimes hides behind you after messing with Sodo (again, always.) So you’re some sort of barrier while they go back and forth.

You wear his clothes. It’d be rare for him to wear your clothes, hes tossed shirts in your room because he likes to see you in his stuff.

Honestly chill with you being super tall. To him it has its perks and they’re all good.

Might confuse you and mountain depending on the height different between you and mountain.

Shows you off to everyone. Standing next to you 24/7, super proud of himself.

Compares your height with everything around him. Furniture, people, buildings, items, pillows, etc.

Enjoys where you’re both hugging each other. Your head on top of his with his head against your chest.

Hugs you from your waist always. Honestly dudes proud to have a tall mate.

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Phantom

Was so curious about you. Your height, the way you were so easy to see in crowds, drew him right to you.

Stands on his tippy toes or platforms to try and reach your height. If he can’t he’ll have you come down to his height.

Still enjoys kissing/biting your neck or shoulders. Somewhat of a secret spot since no one can really see there.

Tries picking you up even though you can probably pick him up easily. Not that he’s complaining to be carried around to wherever he wants like a prince.

Makes fun of your heights but procedes to talk about on how he loves. “How’s the weather up there?” It’s so old but so funny to him.

If you rest your shoulder/arm or chin on the top of his head he’ll do the same later. Except over doing it.

Pulls you down by your collar so he can kiss you properly. Gets cocky while doing it.

You take turns with who’s the little or big spoon, all depending on whatever the both of you feel like or is most comfortable.

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Mountain

Was quite happy to have another somebody his size in the Band. Was a little stunned when he first met you.

Although it’s nice so he doesn’t have to snap his neck to look down or kiss you.

Still picks you up to kiss you as if you guys have a huge height difference. Even if you’re taller than him he picks you up.

Now there’s two massive Ghouls walking around! Uses both of ur heights to an advantage to hide things like trinkets or snacks where other Ghouls / Ghoulettes can’t reach.

Enjoys curling up with you, where you both get into a spot of cuddling around each other with arms around one another.

Giddy about having a tall boyfriend. Stands next to you so he doesn’t have to tower over anyone else or stretch his arms down to far.

An actual unstoppable duo in monkey in the middle.

Uses you as a arm/headrest which you both take part in that scheme. He rests his chin on the top of your head and you rest your arm on his shoulder.

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Rain

Couldn’t be bothered about it. He likes the height difference.

Enjoys sitting in your lap or laying down in your arms while he talks with you or completes some stuff.

You and him go back and forth playfully with teasing each other about yours and his heights.

When you tower over him? Loves that shit, leans towards you subconsciously. Pressing his back against your chest.

Likes wearing your clothes but if he sees you in his clothes he just giggles to himself out of pure happiness. Matching clothing sets maybe , but it’s either to small for you or to big on him.

Will try to get things down on his own but if he literally cannot get something down he calls you over.

If you rest your arm on his head he’ll just stare up at you and try to mimic you.

Likes to lay his head down on your chest, complete draping his body over you like a blanket as he clings onto you.

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Swiss

Let out an audible gasp when he saw you. Teasing your non stop about being tall. Nicknames, jokes, anything and EVERYTHING.

Your height does not stop him from running across the stage to come over and try to bite your shoulder.

Jumps onto you for a hug. Comes running at you full speed with his arms completely open.

Skips around with you following around since you look like you could rock somebody in an instant.

Uses you like a blanket. Laying down? Not anymore because he’s sliding underneath you despite the fact he’ll be suffocated. But that’s okay to him!

Dirty jokes left and right. UP AND DOWN EVEN. “You’re pretty long, right?” Asked that with a dumbass look on his face.

Admires your hand and fingers. Moves them around until you notice the motions are the opposite of family friendly. Family making is a better phrase.

Makes stupid jokes like: “Why go to France when we have the Eiffel tower right here?” or “Who made you? Two damn trees from the forest? Or maybe even three I don’t know what trees enjoy.”

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Cumulus

HEART EYESSS. “So this is love….” Giggling and kicking her feet when she remembers you are so tall.

Kisses your hands, knuckles, arms, thighs, or anywhere she can grasp / reach!

But if you wanna lift her up so you can kiss her she’s giving you one passionate smooch. Pucker up buttercup. (I’ve been waiting so that for so long.)

Likes to switch masks with you every so often! But makes sure to leave lipstick stains before giving it back <3

Likes it when you come up to her platform. (That is if you can.) If not she’ll blow air kisses and small waves!

Pick her up and give her that princess treatment! Or even better: Queen treatment. (I love cumulus guys.)

Honestly wonders what you see up there compared to her world view. Like? The hell do you see, do you see in 0.5 vision?

Grabs onto your tail or arm to have you guide her around crowded areas / halls. Also enjoys to be the little spoon with you.

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Cirrus

She’s actually coming for your ass. (LITERALLY.) You’re gonna want eyes on the back of your head.

Clings on to you. Hug her from behind, front, side ways, either way she’ll cling onto you with a happy ass smile.

Piggy back rides will by far be her favorite.

Being around you gives her a confidence boost. Strolling around both you right by her side.

Pro at stealing and wearing ur clothes. Casually strolls around with something of urs on. Shirt, sweatshirt, hoodie, tanktop, sock, boxers, quite literally anything.

You leaning on a doorway? GOOD LORDDDDDD. She’s staring up at you with some outrageous thoughts goin’ through her mind.

Wanted you to dress up as a christmas tree for christmas holiday times. If you didn’t do that she did give you a tree headband.

Doesn’t really care on how you cuddle, all she cares is that she gets to hug you and you hug her.

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Sunshine

Not up for discussion she sees you and she’s tackling you unless you manage to catch her in your arms.

Likes to sit in your lap or on your while ranting about her day or any details that happened anywhere shes gone.

Casually says some of the most dirtiest jokes around you. Wide vocabulary to words that describe ur body.

Wears your closet whenever and wherever she can. Your clothes are genuinely comfy man. Rocking the duo of a top of yours + some boxers.

Likes kissing some of your stuff with lipstick, especially you^^

Laughed so hard when you hit your head pn a ceiling fan. Had to think about what just happened while catching her breath.

Eventually just decided that spooning was a good cuddling position since her bed was to small for you, and no one wants their dogs poking out.

Absolutley loving forehead kisses. Aswell as standing on your shoes so she can give you a sweet kiss.

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Aurora

Adores hour height.

Likes the dynamic you have: One of the tallest in the band, and shes the shortest / one of the shortest in the band! (I forgot.)

Big on physical touch. Holding hands, having you lift her up so she can kiss and hug you, resting your head on the top of hers, subtle hand on her waist, tail wrapped around her, she’s living the dream for it.

Dance with her. Twirl her around, keep her close, lift her up, she loves to dance with you ^^

Not ashamed to say she likes when you’re completely huddled around her like a protective blanket. She is in love it.

Gets flustered whenever you lean / tower over you. Awkwardly staring back up at you with widest of eyes.

Likes to have you carry her around while you walk around area to area. Pretends to sleep sometimes so you’ll carry her back to bed.

Whether you wear her marks or its the other way around she feels automatically prideful.

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Mist

Stares at you but is not willing enough to crane her neck every single time she wants to look at you. “Bend over.” Doest realize how that sounds.

Tends to lower you down to her height so she can talk to your or give you a small kiss.

Whenever she feels you behind her, whether you’re looking over her or at her she’ll look up at you with a confused look.

Loosing self respect if you lean on anything and look down at her. Now she means BEND OVER.

Calls you legs or lurch. If you rest your elbow on her head or shoulder she’s immediately throwing it out there. “Alright legs, we got many surfaces but I am not one them.”

Lowkey chill about it though. She almost gets a portable elevator for whenever she needs something.

The third musketeer who likes you as a pillow. It’s just comfortable that she can come back and lay her head down on you.

Likes when you wrap your arms and tail around her, laying your head on her chest. From your height and size she feels safe.

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how long did this take me exactly? good question.

[gravehags]

feathers in our bed

Pairing: Transfem!Sunshine x f!Reader

Rating: Explicit

18+ ONLY MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

Tags: lingerie, edging, PinV sex, improper use of a ghoul tail

Words: 3,115

Summary: There's more to Sunshine than her sweetness. You're excited to find out exactly what.

a/n: THIS IS A TRANSFEM SUNNY LOVE AND RESPECT ZONE BABYYYYY, part whatever in the ghoul bicycle series

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Rain walks you to the library the next day, like a gentleman.

After spending the night entwined in his arms, feeling his soft breathing blowing against your hair, you’re positively enchanted. He’s got his hand on the small of your back - rubbing gentle circles as the two of you proceed down the halls - garnering peculiar looks from your fellow siblings. When one makes the mistake of eyeing you too boldly, the hand on your back slides to cup your waist. Rain growls low in his throat, too low for the sibling to hear, but the look on their face says it all as they scurry in the other direction. You smile to yourself - in any other situation you would have found the possessiveness of the ghouls irritating or concerning, but the way you feel cherished and protected more than makes up for it. As you both continue to the library, you nuzzle your head into his side as he moves his arm from your waist to drape over your shoulders. You’re sad once you reach the big wooden doors of your destination, and from the downward curve of his lips so is he.

“Thank you for accompanying me,” you say with a shy smile, squeezing his hand. His tail sways behind him and he returns your smile, cupping your cheek with his hand.

“Of course,” he murmurs, thumb caressing your jawline. When you reach to give him a soft peck on the lips you don’t notice the eyes that follow your every move. He walks away, glancing backwards as you disappear behind the door into the library.

Your day goes by normally, once again on reshelving duties. Wheeling one of many large carts around the room you stop at a bookcase every once in a while to replace a text. When you see that the next book you have to reshelve, a huge tome with the gilded lettering on its cover chipping and faded, you heave a dramatic sigh. Of course it goes on the top shelf, you think as you drop it on the nearest desk, making a not insignificant thumping noise. Dragging the rolling ladder over you precariously balance the book on your hip as you climb. You’ve fallen off one of these things before and Satanas wasn’t that embarrassing - you’re not eager to repeat the incident. You’ve made it to the rung you need to be standing at and when you attempt to lift the book over your head with a grunt, you feel yourself begin to fall back. Panicking, you drop the book and it falls to the ground with a sonorous boom but you’re no longer falling. Something, someone, has their hands under your ass cheeks to support you and you’re able to lean forward again clutching onto the ladder. When you look over your shoulder you’re met with the wide grin and short curly hair of Sunshine.

“Hey doll,” she says, fingers still kneading into your ass. You’re frozen in place for a moment before you unsteadily begin to descend and she relinquishes her grip on you. 

“Nice catch,” you say when your sensible boots are firmly on the ground. “Oof…thank you.”

“No problem,” she says airily, rocking back on her heels and gazing around the room, her tail wagging slowly back and forth behind her. “You’re lucky I wanted to ask you something.”

Now you’re intrigued, and you cock your head to the side.

“Yeah? What’s that?”

When her lips open and she shows her sharp teeth in a vaguely sinister grin, your stomach does a cartwheel. At this point you know what it means when a ghoul gives you that look.

“Wanted to ask if it’s my turn–” she says, stepping forward and forcing you back against the ladder. “--to have you.”

Her turn. For the first time you’re really cognizant of the fact that you’re just running through ghouls like you’re paid to do it and your flush stretches across your face and down your chest. Sunshine picks up on your uneasiness and steps back slightly.

“Don’t be embarrassed!” she says in a quiet rush, fidgeting with her hands. “I’m sorry, I just–the others are always talking about how soft you are. How pretty you look when you come undone. And I wanted to know if you would be that soft…for me. I wanted to know what you would let me do to you.”

Your flush deepens, though no longer out of embarrassment. Your mind is spinning out, imagining all the things the ghoulette in front of you could coax out of you with her beautiful hands and mouth. In an instant the shame washes away and you close the gap between the two of you, placing a gentle kiss on her lips. When you pull away, you see that she’s the one blushing now and she bites her lip while looking at you from under her lashes.

“Sunshine,” you say in a low, steady voice. She begins purring when you say her name and idly traces the length of your arm with her claw. “I would let you do anything to me.”

It’s a broad statement, you think, but ultimately entirely true. You trust all the ghouls and at this point, you know you’re only in for immense pleasure.

“Anything?” she breathes, wrapping a lock of your hair around her finger. “Would you let me ruin you?”

Her lips are on the shell of your ear all of a sudden and you feel a rush of heat in between your legs.

“Would you let me bring you to the edge over and over again until you’re begging me for release? Begging me to fill you up with my cock?” When she nips at your earlobe you let out a low moan.

“Yes,” you sigh as she lowers her head to mouth at the juncture of your neck and shoulder. “Please, Sunshine.”

You can feel her smiling against your skin and all of a sudden she pulls back with a bright grin.

“My room. Tonight. Second door on the left. Wear something pretty for me?”

As you nod, your mind fills up with possibilities. Sunshine presses a swift kiss to your cheek and bids you goodbye, bounding down the aisle with an extra spring in her step. As you continue reshelving the rest of the books in your cart, your mind wanders. Shit, what are you going to wear?

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Your shift finally comes to an end that evening and you make your way back up to your quarters. Wear something pretty. Alright, you think, opening your door and turning on the lights, let’s see what we’ve got. Divesting yourself of your clothes and shoes, you stand before your mirror naked and contemplative. You could wear a dress…you have that nice slinky black number. Or perhaps…

Your lips curve into a grin as you move to your dresser and begin rummaging through the top drawer. A few months ago you had bought yourself a special little ensemble, something that at the time was meant just for you to build your confidence and make you feel pretty. With a triumphant grin, you pull out the strappy black playsuit with its daring cutouts. Quickly and inelegantly you step into the garment and pull everything in the necessary directions. Your stomach flips when you finish and look at yourself in the mirror once more. It was beyond daring, it was downright lewd with the way your exposed breasts and cunt were framed. With a little delighted squeal you run to grab your bathrobe and step into your slippers before heading out the door.

Very few siblings are wandering the corridors right now, but those that are once again give you funny looks as you tighten your bathrobe around yourself. After a few more hallways you’re in the ghoul den and you hear a voice behind you call out your name. Mountain comes sauntering down the hallway and corners you against the wall.

“Well, well, well, what have we here?” he purrs, caging you in with one arm and stroking the neckline of your robe. Normally you’d enjoy this, but you have a date and you’re about to tell him so when–

“MOUNTAIN!” Sunshine thunders from her doorway, face flushed and eyes wild. “She’s mine tonight. Leave.”

For such a small ghoulette she is deeply intimidating. Immediately, Mountain backs off of you with his hands raised in a gesture of compliance. He gives Sunshine a solemn nod and you look at him with a sheepish grin as he winks at you and leaves. You’re watching him depart when out of the corner of your eye you see Sunshine approach you and grab your hand, tugging you into the safety of her room.

“Sorry about that,” she says after she shuts the door behind the two of you. “The boys forget their place sometimes.”

“Oh?” you ask as you gaze around the room. It’s delightfully cluttered with trinkets and various instruments. The sheer curtains on her four poster bed are tied up neatly, and the covers are a pretty pale blue. “I’m uh…not well-versed in ghoul dynamics to be entirely honest.”

“Well traditionally,” she begins as you watch her remove her boots. “The ghouls answer to their female counterparts. We’re kind of in charge around here.”

You nod, fingers running along her duvet. She cocks her head at you as she tosses her boot behind her.

“What’s underneath that, doll?”

Whipping around to face her you blush and smile.

“Something pretty,” you say, brushing the lint off your fuzzy bathrobe. “Like you asked.”

Sunshine unbuttons her shirt and removes her suspenders, letting the garment hang open so you get a view of her chest. When she slowly stalks over to you, your grin gets wider.

“I’ll be the judge of that,” she murmurs, undoing the knot at your waist and pushing the robe off your shoulders. When she gets an eyeful of your brash outfit her eyes darken and she licks her lips.

“Get on the bed,��� she says hoarsely, caressing your hip. With a little panache, you crawl onto the duvet and display yourself for her. From a drawer she pulls out a length of pretty red silk before removing her bra and climbing on top of you in only her trousers. Slowly she drags her pert breasts over your belly and chest until she’s eye to eye with you.

“Beautiful,” she says quietly, stroking the side of your face. You’re dying to kiss her but when you lean forward she stays just out of reach.

“Anything?” she says and you realize she’s referring to the conversation you had earlier.

“Anything,” you whisper, body already tingling.

“Hands up, sweetheart,” she orders and you comply. She takes a moment to enjoy the way the movement thrusts your breasts forward before reaching upwards and weaving the silk between the headboard and your wrists. When it’s nice and snug she looks at you for confirmation and you nod, absolutely delighted with this turn of events.

All of a sudden she pulls back with that sinister little grin she likes to wear and she’s off the bed entirely. You’re pouting, wanting desperately for her to put her hands on you when she opens a drawer and pulls out a pale purple vibrator. You squirm, cunt clenching around nothing as you anticipate what’s to come. She’s back on the bed in an instant, settled between your legs. With a flick of her finger she turns it on the lowest setting and begins tracing your inner thighs. When it first touches your skin you jump before letting out a rush of breath. Sunshine drags the vibe up and over your mound, teasing at the hair there before bringing it down and resting it on your clitoral hood. She’s so close to where you want her to be and you let out a little whine, bucking your hips.

“Look at you,” she laughs, continuing to trace your cunt with the vibe, “already so desperate. You’ve got to be stronger than that, baby. I’m not going easy on you tonight.”

With that, she ramps up the strength of the vibrations and spreads you open with two fingers, running it flat against your cunt. When the device finally makes contact with your clit you moan loudly and your hands flex in their bindings, needing to clutch at something - the sheets, Sunshine, anything. Relentlessly she presses the vibrator against you as you thrash against the covers.

“Sunshine,” you whine, twisting your legs, “Sunshine please, fuck!”

She responds only with a smile as she brings the vibrations up to their maximum strength and you let out a sob. 

“You gonna cum?” she says with a teasing lilt to her voice.

“Yes, yes, yes fuck, I’m so close, I’m so–”

And in an instant she pulls the vibe away, making you cry out.

“No! No, no, no please, please don’t stop,” you whimper, causing her to giggle.

“Told you I’m not going easy on you,” she says in an almost sing-songy voice. “But keep begging so prettily like that and maybe next time I’ll let you win.”

She waits a moment for your breathing to even out before pressing the vibrator against you once more. Again, she brings you all the way to the edge, tears streaming down your cheeks, and again, she stops. 

And again.

And again.

And again.

You’ve lost count of how many orgasms she’s ruined at this point, lying on the bed feeling delirious. Sunshine just laughs and pets your thighs, watching you gasp for breath.

“Sunshine, I can’t,” you say hoarsely, voice absolutely fucked, “please Sunny, I need you. Need you so bad please, please, please.”

She leans forward and rests her chin on your belly, watching you with pure adoration.

“I know, baby,” she says, reaching up to brush her fingers against your nipple. “And you’ve been so good for me.” She presses a brief kiss against your stomach and pulls back entirely. Your eyes well up with tears, thinking she has abandoned you, when you look down and watch her strip off her trousers. You let out a euphoric laugh when she stands before you in only her lace underwear with the head of her stiff cock peeking out.

“Thank you,” you cry out, “Sunny please fuck me.”

She peels off her final garment and kneels on the bed, trailing kisses from your ankle up your leg. Her lips briefly brush against your cunt before moving reverently up your belly, tongue tracing your hardened nipples before she slips one and then the other in her mouth. You can feel the drag of her cock against your stomach as she settles on top of you. Reaching up she deftly unties the silk knot restraining you and when your hands fall loose you let out a heaving sigh. You flex your hands a few times to get the feeling back in them and then you’re on Sunshine immediately, dragging her down for a feral kiss. She nips and bites into you even as you slide your tongue against hers, rutting against your belly and moaning into your mouth. As the minutes go on, your kisses become messier, simply content to lick into each other sloppily as she pinches your nipples and cups your breasts. When she pulls back to get air, she lets out a little laugh and hangs her head.

“You have no idea how difficult it was to watch you like that over and over and over. Wanted to give up after the first time and fuck you into the mattress right away. The others were right, you know? You’re so very pretty when you come undone.”

You swell with affection and reach up to stroke her cheek, causing her to nuzzle into your touch. 

“Gonna make you feel so good, doll,” she says, gripping her cock and dragging it against your clit. You buck up into the sensation and once again she spreads you open and positions herself at your entrance.

“Sunshine,” you breathe and in one swift thrust she’s buried inside you. In an instant you wrap your legs around her slender form, your arms around her neck. She fucks you slowly, intimately, deliberately, and watches you intently. Your eyes begin to slide shut in pleasure when she speaks.

“D-don’t,” she murmurs, “don’t close your eyes. Please look at me.”

So you do just that.

You’ve experienced a lot over the past few months. But something about watching this beautiful ghoulette gaze at you with such affection as she fucks you leaves you open and bare. Her eyes dart all over your face, from your eyes to your lips, drinking in everything about you. When your cunt spasms around her, her pace increases. She’s close, but you’re not quite there and she knows it. Her tail wraps around and slides in between your bodies, the spade resting against your cunt. Within seconds it’s stroking against your clit with vigorous movements, causing your back to arch off the bed. Sunshine continues to fuck into you as her tail brings you over the edge, crying out with sweet relief. The tears are once again flowing freely down your face as your legs tighten around her, repeating her name again and again like a prayer.

“Fuck you’re perfect,” she pants before jerking her hips against you once more, twice more and coming inside you with a drawn out moan. Her body twitches above you as the both of you come down from your high. Before she pulls out of you she leans forward and presses her forehead against yours. The two of you stay like that for a moment, the only sound around you being your respective heaving breaths, simply content to be in the presence of one another. When she finally moves away you whine a little at the loss of contact.

“I’m right here,” she says softly, nestling onto the bed next to you. “I’m not going anywhere.”

She drapes her arm around your waist and weaves her legs into yours, pressing sweet kisses to your shoulder. You feel as if you’ve been running for miles as you stroke her arm and you tell her so.

“Yeah well,” she chuckles against you, “I went pretty hard on you tonight.”

“You did,” you concede, leaning over to kiss her curls, “but I did say ‘anything’.”

“Was it worth it?” she asks quietly as she looks up at you. You look back at her with equal affection.

“You’re worth everything,” you murmur, wrapping your arms around her tightly. The two of you nod off, bodies entwined, in the warmth of Sunshine’s room.

In the warmth of Sunshine.

[vitchimage]

The two types of ghouls, ghoulettes and papa;

“And if you ask me to, daddy's gonna buy you a mockingbird. I'ma give you the world..

I'ma buy a diamond ring for you, I'ma sing for you,

I'll do anything for you to see you smile.”

—Rain, Mountain, Aether, Copia, Sunshine

“And if that mockingbird don't sing, and that ring don't shine, I'ma break that birdie's neck.

I'll go back to the jeweler who sold it to ya,

And make him eat every carat.”

—Sodo, Swiss, Cumulus, Cirrus, Terzo

[terzosbignaturals]

may i offer some ghoulette comfort hcs in these trying times?

i got no explanation for this really i failed a midterm and i'm sad so take these -- CUMULUS.

this woman is the cuddling expert

you barely have to even say anything to her-- her arms are already wide open for you to sink into

she's one of the more emotionally conscious of the ghouls, and even if she didn't pick up on that particular scent humans have when they're holding back tears, she'd be able to tell from your glassy eyes and stiff posture

she has an arm draped over your shoulders as she leads you to her nest to wrap you up in her fluffiest blanket and hold you close. accompanying you in The Nest(tm) are countless very-well-loved stuffed animals which she might pile on top of you to make you smile eventually, but for now...

has you rest your head on her chest and cards her fingers through your hair soothingly, whispering gentle words of comfort.

if you want to talk about it she's the most amazing listener, if not, she's content to just lie there and hold you until you're feeling a bit better!

eventually she'll start humming to you and it's pretty much impossible to not fall asleep wrapped in her arms (and you bet she's gonna be there when you wake up as well, getting up while you sleep is the equivalent of moving a cat sleeping on your lap to her.)

-- CIRRUS.

not as good at picking up on it as cumulus is at first, but if you know her well you bet she's memorized all of your mannerisms.

PROTECTIVE MF

like as soon as she notices you're feeling down, she's scooping you up and taking you to the ghoulettes' wing.

doesn't care if you're in the middle of ministry duties-- gives an absolutely withering glare to anyone who tries to stop y'all or tell you you can't leave.

once you're alone, urges you to tell her what's going on, she wants nothing more than to understand so she can help you properly

if you're sad because someone did or said something to you, lord help them

you can see the way her eyes darken as soon as the name leaves your lips, although her expression remains soft

"don't you worry about them, hun, I'll take care of it from here."

they might go missing in the next couple of days, maybe the next week, but don't you worry your pretty little head about it :)

plays her keyboard for you!!! has you sit on the bench nestled between her legs, leaning back against her as she plays a little concert of your favorite songs just for you

if you're a musician, she'll walk you through some of the chords so you can learn to play them yourself! places her hands over yours and moves your fingers so you can memorize their placement and satan her touch is so soothing

-- AURORA.

THE friend to rant to

even if you're mostly sad about whatever happened, as she listens to you speak, she'll get absolutely pissed on your behalf

"are you-- oh my satan are you SERIOUS?! that's fucking bullshit!"

you will most definitely have to talk her out of yelling at someone on your behalf, whether that's a shitty boss who assigned you way too much work for one person or a professor that gave you too little time for an exam.

even in her human glamour she can be intimidating as fuck, after all--

-- and that's just on her own. when there's something she particularly finds unjust, she'll rope cirrus into it as well

and oh boy you do NOT want to be on the receiving end of those two's wrath.

not so experienced with the whole comforting aspect of things, but gives excellent hugs-- tight, secure, and will lift you off the ground no matter if you're taller than her or not, she's stronger than she looks.

-- SUNSHINE.

this calls for an emergency intervention.

no sooner does she see your face, she's aggressively speed-dialing

"dew? swiss? get over here, we've got an emergency. bring the switch."

at first, you're a tad concerned that you'll have to keep the Terrible Trio from stabbing someone with a switchblade on your behalf

but your concern is swiftly and thoroughly alleviated as you're treated to the most intensely chaotic game of Mario Kart you've ever experienced.

the stakes are astronomical. you've gotten three noise complaints from three different siblings. you're all crowded so close to the TV that you're pretty sure you'll end up with eye damage, throwing your arms up in triumph as your green shell smacks Dew's kart head-on, prompting a rainbow of hissed-out curses

swiss has fallen off rainbow road seven times-- you've kept count-- and is somehow still tailing you and Sunshine, giggling maniacally

it's the third lap. the finish line is IN SIGHT, and Sunshine is whooping in pre-victory, just barely keeping her grasp on first place by the inch or so between your karts.

"OH MY SATAN COME ON PLEASEPLEASEPLEASE--"

you catch a glimpse of the blue shell before Sunny does

and you'll never forget the sheer art of her expression as her victorious euphoria melts into absolute and utter horror

someone's screaming at the top of their lungs

dew falls to his knees, overcome with emotion

swiss is somehow driving backwards now

and the moment the pixelated 1st symbol appears on your screen, you're leaping to your feet in triumph, nearly losing your grip on your controller as you thank the hells below for your hard-won victory

"SHUT UP!" yells someone who is probably Rain from the room over

and you find you can't even remember what you were sad about in the first place

[eternal-kosmo-ghoul]

*°:⋆ₓₒ day 18. thigh riding

.｡❅*⋆⍋*∞*｡ “my special gift”

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — ❤︎ sunshine has a special way of showing off what’s hers.

pairing: sunshine ghoulette x gn!reader

a/n: sunny deserves more love here, so i dedicate this prompt to my queen 🙏

cw: nsfw content. thigh riding. hickeys. that’s it lol

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“all i want this year is just some time with you, sweet thing.” —❤︎

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within the peaceful chambers of your office, you held a book with one hand, silently reading about the history of demons and infernals to yourself. you hummed contently, enjoying the time to yourself.

well… almost.

the sound of breathy pants and moans threw your reading off track slightly. ah, you’d almost forgotten about that. sighing while shaking your head, your other hand tightened its grip on a certain ghoulette’s hips, making her whine.

“i can’t concentrate when you’re moaning like that.” you stated bluntly, not removing your gaze one bit from the book.

sunshine’s fiery eyes only fluttered at your words, continuing to rut her barely clothed core onto your thigh while she made a mess of herself. the multi ghoulette just let out a lustful scoff, her sunset-shaded curls flouncing with each movement she made on you.

“can’t help it.” she panted out, smirking. “you’re irresistible.”

“i’m flattered.” you humored back, bouncing your thigh up slightly to tease sunny’s clit, making her arch her back and rub her wetness further onto your thigh.

“all i want this year is just some time with you, sweet thing.” she spoke with her honeyed words, your smirk widening in response.

this year for christmas, sunshine has been feeling extra lonely. she didn’t have a mate for starters, and she has been in a needy mood as of recently. she did not sugarcoat her words when she said she wanted to claim you, and luckily for her, you agreed. on the condition that she would have to do all the work, sunshine was more than happy to mark you up with her arousing scent to get any other ghoul to back off, while you sat back and enjoyed all of the attention she was giving you.

what a possessive little infernal she was, that only made sunny even cuter in your eyes.

“look at yourself, so desperate to make me yours.” you teased, trailing one of your hands to slip underneath sunshine’s shirt while her wet panties stained your thigh.

“how adorable.” your voice was alluring, soft, and enchanting. that very tone was the one that sunshine fell in love with over and over again, which is why she had to have you this very moment.

sunny only whined and rode your thigh deeper, her cheeks tinted in a rosy color.

“i can’t resist you.” she admitted, her mouth moving to latch onto your bare skin while you shifted your attention between her and your book.

“you just know which buttons to push.” she hoarsely breathed out.

“it’s a skill of mine.” you replied smugly.

sunny only let out a more high pitched, breathy whimper while she rutted herself onto you. her lips stayed hooked around your skin as she kissed and sucked everywhere on your neck, desperate to leave marks as evidence of you belonging to her.

you were her property, her drug, her object of affection for her to love and touch. no one else is allowed to have her.

and boy did you love what kind of effect you had on her.

her desperation caused her to leave bruising, purple hickeys all over your neck and collarbone, and they couldn’t have looked any better. sunny’s breaths grew more ragged as she sped up her hip movements on your thigh, getting closer to a release.

“shit. i’m getting close.” she warned, her voice pitched into a more airy tone, indicating that she was indeed close. sunny wrapped her arms around your neck and allowed for her moans to increase in volume.

this time, you fully put your book down and grasped sunny’s hips tightly, guiding them along your thigh as she got closer. “then cum for me.”

right on cue, the ghoulette’s hips stuttered to a stop, before she came all over herself and on your thigh, soaking her panties with her own love juices. her moans weren’t loud, but they sounded heavenly, just letting all of the fluids leak out of her needy little hole.

sunny groaned and panted heavily, leaning over your shoulder as she tried to catch her breath, and you held onto her, stroking her horns gently while she rested on you.

“good girl.” you praised, and she only whined while curling up to you, appreciating the tenderness you were providing her.

“mine.” she whispered, still rather possessive of you while she clung to you. “all mine.”

you smiled at this.

“yes baby, i’m all yours.”

and you kissed the top of her head affectionately.

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[multi-fandom-of-madness]

Magic Hands

Pairings: Sunshine X Cumulus

Type: Smut

Summary: Sunshine is a multi-ghoulette. A fire/air hybrid if you please. She has a few tricks up her sleeve.

Warnings: Vaginal fingering, literal magic hands

Word Count: 592

Notes: Read here on ao3. This is relatively short, but to be fair, I start during the foreplay rather than having any sort of plot. It’s just fingering.

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Cumulus was splayed out under Sunshine, her white, cloud-like hair flowing around her like a halo. Sunshine had been teasing her for the past fifteen minutes, and she was going absolutely insane at this point. Insane and dripping wet.

Sunshine’s warm hands ran over Cumulus’s cool, exposed skin that was freshly bruised, plucking and pinching at her nipples, her claws running down her sides or the inside of her thighs. Sunshine was somehow always touching her, yet never bringing her hand, mouth, or even her thigh close enough to where Cumulus needed her the most.

“Come on, Sunny,” Cumulus whined, bringing a hand to Sunshine’s horns as she created fresh marks on her plush thighs, trying to drag her to her slick cunt.

“Patience, pretty girl. I’ll get there,” Sunshine assured, kissing her thighs and staring into those gorgeous, sky blue eyes.

Cumulus whined, but let Sunshine carry on with what she was doing. She gasped as she felt Sunshine push one finger past her folds, swiping upward with an ice cold finger.

“Unholy shit!” Cumulus jumped at the sensation. “Why is it so cold?”

Sunshine chuckled. “Figured I’d try something new,” she smiled sweetly as she plunged the finger past Cumulus’s entrance.

“Oh my Lucifer, it’s like an ice cube,” she shuddered, moaning as Sunshine added a second one that was significantly warmer. “How the hell are you doing that?”

“Multi-ghoul, remember? Fire and air…hot and cold…I can regulate my temperature how I please,” Sunshine grins, curling her fingers into Cumulus’s g-spot. Sunshine shifts the temperature, making the fingers in her cunt warm as she brings a cool hand up to play with Cumulus’s tits.

“F-fuck, Sunny, that’s- unholy shit - that’s incredible,” she moans, arching her back as a wave of pleasure runs through her.

“Isn’t it? Thought you’d like it.” The temperature switches again and Sunshine giggles at the way Cumulus squirms. “You make such pretty noises, sweetheart. Just from my fingers too. I can’t wait till I get my mouth on you too. Can’t wait to taste how sweet you are,” she teases, bending down to nip at Cumulus’s thighs. 

“Please!” Cumulus shouts, the temperatures changing in equal waves. “Give me your mouth, Sunny. Please, I need it so bad. Need it, Sunny,” she begs, her claws tearing at the fabric beneath her.

“Not yet, darling. I want you to cum on my fingers first.” Sunshine continues to curl her fingers into Cumulus, adding her thumb to circle Cumulus’s clit, causing her to squeal in delight.

“Oh Lucifer,” she moans, her eyes rolling back. “I’m gonna cum. Oh! Sunny, please, needa cum.”

“Cum for me, pretty girl,” Sunshine purred, continuing to thrust her fingers in and out of Cumulus, curling them, toying with her clit, and changing the temperatures of her hands at random.

Cumulus cums with a scream, arching off the bed, and gushing around Sunshines fingers. Sunshine works her through her orgasm.

Sunshines gently removes her fingers from Cumulus’s body as she tries to catch her breathing, wrapping her forked tongue around them and lapping at Cumulus’s juices. “Fuck, baby, you taste so good,” Sunshine moans.

Cumulus lifts her head from the pillow. “What the fuck was that?” She asks, incredulous and out of breath.

“A bit of multi-ghoul magic,” Sunshine winks. “And trust me. There’s more where that came from.”

“Does your tongue do the same thing?” Cumulus giggles.

Sunshine crawls on top of her, kissing and licking into her mouth, her tongue a confusing, cold temperature. “I told you, there’s more where that came from.”

[voidcat]

characters: nameless ghouls, zombie!reader

a/n: just a silly little idea @slxsherbunni and I have been discussing occasionally written down to keep it in one place.

aether praying to lord lucifer day and night to be relieved of his duties as a nameless ghoul of the church after having had enough of the other ghouls and papas.

aether who wakes up to a sudden noise outside his door one day, opening it only to be met with a large box on the floor, and a letter left on top. inside, it says "quit whining like a bitch already."

and inside the box... a torso, a head and limbs. another note put between the fingers of one of the limbs reads: "build an assistant! fresh from hell, zombie edition."

at this point enters: zombie!mc who finds themselves reassembled and back on earth. but it is a demon that greets them, trying to explain the situation and give a brief summary of the church and what comes around.

zombie!mc who hits it off with aether soon enough, after having working alongside him for several days. the first few days of catching up to work are worse than hell, but together, the duo manages. then comes the time to meet the rest of the ghouls, much to aether's dismay.

to say the ghouls are curious about the zombie joining their church would be an underestimation. "so what does it feel like, being dead?" "i worked a 9-5 job and did retail job when i was younger. not that different actually, could even say it's an improvement." the following 15 minutes are spent explaining to the ghouls that no, a 9-5 is not something you can eat, or drink, or do anything with for that matter. and no! hey, you, stop twisting that arm as if it's a light bulb. and hey, wait!–

a month in, and aether's pleads to the dark lord makes it comeback, now with the newest member of the church. zombie!mc and aether are convinced, hell is easier to manage than swiss and dew's shenanigans.

zombie!mc who does warm up to the ghouls, regardless of the whole 'oh our lord of everything unholy and dark, please take us back to the depths of hell and rescue your loyal servants from this herd of idiots in masks and black.' and despite all the complaints and sighs they let out, they enjoy the ghouls' presence, their fiery liveliness making up for the lack of life and energy within them.

it’s mountain zombie!mc enjoys the hugs of the most. even though their arms come off every single time and aether and dew can be seen freaking out in the background every single time.

whenever dewdrop acts out like the feral kid of a weird (dys)functional family, zombie!mc just takes off an arm and chases after him (read: walks at their regular pace) swatting the arm in the air at dew.

it’s rain, cirrus, cumulus and sunshine zombie!mc enjoys spending time with the most. be it conversing, watching a movie or even just chilling, they can always rely on one of them for company. the girls are great cuddlers too always use the lack of body heat they have due to their zombie nature as an excuse to cuddle.

and it is dew that always makes the worst zombie puns and flirts with zombie!mc… majority of the time they ask to be reburied is after dew approaches them with a new pick up line. ‘no dew, having seeing the walking dead four times does Not make you an expert. now leave before they come back!’ aether is sick and tired of separating dew away from zombie!mc.

aether and zombie!mc share the workload, as per the agreement but it is rain who always tries his best to help whenever he sees them drowning in work. be it just writing things over clean, carrying files or organizing some papers, rain is a blessing to be around and a lovely conversation maker.

every time he gets chased away with an arm swung like a baseball bat, dew tries to tell on zombie!mc to aether. and every single time, aether lets out exhausted sigh, pinches the bridge of his nose and asks “well were you being horny?” the answer to this can be ‘no’ some times and somehow, aether always guesses right what dew did this time to get hit with a detached arm. this mildly scares dew but he’s a brave boy, he keeps quiet.

the rest of the ghouls each have their bingo of puns and pickup lines dew is using, or even just things he says/might say to zombie!mc. meanwhile, aether and zombie!mc have a track of how many times has dew been bad that week… the day dew walked onto that tally was a mess on itself– he was crushed and cried to himself until he fell asleep, hiding in his room.

zombie!mc might drop body parts whenever theyre nervous and ghis increases in amount whenever theyre in the same vicinity as cumulus. as much as rain helps with work, she is a morale support, bringing in flowers, watering their flowers and so on. “anything else you need?” ”your hand in marriage.” “sorry, ah, didnt catch that well. can you repeat again?” “Ah! Dropped my hand, ahahahahha silly me!”

After the cuddling, the girls always point out how cold their hands are. “Here, let me warm them up for you, give me your hand.” They’ve accepted long ago that the girls dont consider their zombie nature as a valid reason for their low body temperature, yet this is fine, they could never say to having their hands held by them. “if it’s cold, we can microwave your hands.” dew gets hit in the face with a detached, cold hand for this comment.

“Don’t worry I watched the walking dead, I’ll fix you up in no time“ “actually that shoe is very inaccurate and only does to contribute to stereotypes about zombies and be offensive.” “ahah, really? didn’t know that.” dew tries to play it off but half an hour later, he can be seen having a crisis, and soon after on his knees, giving the most dramatic apology seen on this earth to zombie!mc, begging for their forgiveness.

[titlemewickedwonderland]

TLC (Requested Ghost Oneshot)

Summary: Being the midwife for the Clergy could be rewarding and a blessing but the hazards of the time are inescapable and after a long day resulting in a near tragic loss; reader finds herself falling apart and she needs the help of her best friends.

Prompt: Anon requested! Hope you enjoy this; bring a tissue!

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Life as a Clergy member took many roles. Some people were students, and others were assigned to cleaning or cooking. There were those who were bookkeepers, those who had artistic talents to help out with designs, or higher-ranking siblings who worked directly under the head of the church. Then there was Y/n who took on a much more important role within the clergy. She was the resident midwife. The church wasn't filled with just new fresh faces of those who came in weekly but also those who had been here from the start who had fallen in love and expanded their families; it was Y/n's job to help deliver these families their precious bundles of joy. It was a tough job and often took lots of time from her but she enjoyed it to see healthy babies and overjoyed parents.

Today had started out before the sun ever came up. With a knock on her bedroom door; frantic and insistent as another sibling called through the door - not caring if she was waking the others a few doors down with the urgency of her words. When Y/n finally threw open her door with sleepy eyes and a confused face she was met with a sister of Sin practically vibrating.

"I'm sorry to wake you this early Miss Y/n but Rachel's gone into labor! We've delivered her to the birthing wing but she's having really bad contractions and the baby's coming!"

That wiped all the sleep from Y/n body as she gave a quick nod. "I'll be right there!"

She didn't even bother to get dressed out of her nightgown and instead grabbed her medical kit; the rest of her equipment back at her office that she'd need as she slipped her shoes on and followed the sister with quick hurried steps until they got to the midwife's medical wing. It wasn't so much a hospital wing as it was a far more comfortable and homey feel designed personally with the minds of laboring mothers to be more calm and relaxed in. When Y/n entered she caught sight of the mother to be lying in one of the beds with her partner standing beside her with her hand in his as he spoke to her to ease her pain.

The midwife didn't waste a moment as she went to the sink to wash her hands and gather gloves to put on while her assistant hurried to help her ease into the scrubs left there purposefully for these events.

The birthing suite was warm and dimly lit, creating a soothing ambiance, and a diffuser was turned on to deliver the scent of lavender to the air to further the mother's anxiety. Y/n morphed her face with a gentle smile as she approached the bed.

"You're doing great, Rachel. Just breathe and focus. Your baby is on the way." Y/n said softly as she positioned herself by the woman's bent legs to check on her progress.

The mother-to-be; Rachel looked like the determined and exhausted mother-to-be that she was, and clutches her partner's hand tightly as sweat glistened on her forehead, evidence of the physical exertion she was enduring.

After checking to make sure everything was going smoothly Y/n glanced up at the woman and patted her leg softly. "Remember, Rachel, your body is designed for this. You're strong, and your baby is ready to meet you. Let's find a comfortable position for you to labor in okay?" she offered calmly; it was paramount for her to stay calm and collected to ease the progression.

Y/n helped Rachel settle onto a birthing ball, her partner gently massaging her lower back. The room is filled with a palpable sense of anticipation for what is to come but the midwife kept herself cool as a cucumber.

As the hours progressed, Y/n's demeanor shifted between moments of intensity and calm as she expertly guided Rachel through each contraction, providing reassurance and guidance.

When it finally came for the baby to be born Y/n directed her attention to the mother. "Now, Rachel, when the next contraction comes, I want you to focus on your breath. Inhale deeply and exhale slowly. Picture your baby moving down and closer to meeting you."

Rachel nods, her face showing determination despite the exhaustion. She takes a deep breath, visibly centering herself much to Y/n pride; being a mother wasn't something Y/n knew about as she didn't have children herself but working with women as a midwife delivering babies gave her a small taste of what that kind of life could be like and it boosted her sympathy towards these women; carrying children and raising them was a task that required time, effort, compassion, and a whole village at the mother's back.

Y/n monitors the fetal heart rate, ensuring the baby is handling the labor well. The sound of the heartbeat fills the room, adding to the atmosphere of anticipation; adrenaline courses through the midwife staving off the feeling of exhaustion she was undergoing but as hours pass, Y/n unwavering support and expertise become the anchor for Rachel, and her partner amidst the ebb and flow of labor. Y/n's steady hands guide Rachel through position changes, offering massages, and administering pain relief measures when necessary until finally, the moment arrives. Rachel's contractions intensify, and Y/n sees the telltale signs that the baby is descending.

Excited and filled with a new sense of urgency Y/n encourages the laboring siblings once more. "Rachel, it's time to push! You're about to meet your baby!"

Rachel's face lights up with a mix of exhaustion and excitement. With renewed determination, she begins to push with all her might, her partner holding her hand and cheering her on.

Time seems to stand still as Rachel's efforts culminate in what should have been a beautiful, transformative moment. The expectation of the room filling with joyous cries with the baby's first breath of fresh air never came. Y/n noticed when the head of the baby breached that something was wrong; the umbilical cord was wrapped around the baby's neck and the baby's skin was a sheen of dark purple. Fearing the worst but not ready to call it quits the midwife went quickly to work helping the infant out.

Everything happened in a rush as the chord was removed, and cut and the baby was taken away to make sure it was alright by the midwife's assistance and Rachel was helped through the last of her progress.

It was nearly noon by the time Y/n exited the birthing quarters. Rachel was sound asleep on some pain meds and her partner went to go get something to eat. The baby was stable but with an unknown amount of time with the chord around its neck it was put under watchful care in the ICU. Y/n was mentally and physically exhausted as she shrugged off her scrubs and washed up robotically before dragging herself into the hallway.

Siblings were already out and about doing chores; Y/n having missed the better part of the day and probably the sermon this morning too by the looks of the crowd that was milling in the hallways. She didn't even care that she was still in her nightgown that she had been wearing beneath her scrubs. She needed some rest and some food but honestly didn't feel like doing that.

"Y/n!" a voice called through the crowd and the woman turned with slowness to see Papa's ghouls heading towards her. "We missed you at the sermon!" Cirrus chirped when they got closer but one look at the sibling made her smile falter a bit.

"What's the matter, honey? Are you feeling alright?" Mountain asked concerned as the Earth ghoul sidled up to them along with the rest of the pack.

"Yeah, I'm okay. I just got out of a 12 hours labor room," she replied softly as she rubbed a hand down her face. "The baby's in the ICU right now." she added solemnly.

"Oh no...is it okay?" Sunshine asked wide-eyed.

"He'll be alright. He just had his umbilical cord wrapped around his neck for a bit but he's stable and doing okay. He's just under watch for a day or two just to make sure he doesn't have any brain damage or anything." the midwife replied.

"Oh..."

She forced a small smile on her face though as she waved them off. "It's okay. Don't stress. I'll be heading to my room for some sleep though so I'll catch you later okay?"

"Oh no! You look half dead on your feet. Come here. We're going to take care of you, okay?" Sunshine wrapped an arm around the woman's shoulders and Y/n couldn't find the strength to protest as she rested her head on the other's shoulder with a tired sigh.

"I'll go make you something to eat, Sunshine will help you get a bath going, and Cirrus can go grab you something to change into, okay? Then we can sit down and watch a movie or something." Cumulus said as she took charge and waved off the males.

"We'll catch up with you guys later okay?" she and the other ghoulette's whisked the tired nurse away and down to the ghoul's wing of the Abbey where it was private and quiet.

"You guys don't have to do this. I'll be fine really." Y/n protested without much conviction and Sunshine snorted knocking her head gently against the other with affection.

"You look ready to drop, love. You just delivered a baby Y/n. Let us take care of you for once okay?" she coaxed.

Y/n wanted to fight; stubborn and headstrong not wanting others to worry but the ghoulettes were the closest thing Y/n had to best friends and she honestly was too tired to put up much of a fight so she allowed them to lead her wherever they pleased. As promised, Cumulus headed straight for the kitchen to make Y/n something warm to eat while Sunshine led her to one of their bathrooms and began running her a bath; putting relaxing bubble baths in the hot water and helping her undress so that she could soak for a bit.

The water felt nice against her tired muscles and Y/n sighed resting her head against the porcelain edge. "I swear it's days like this that make me rethink my line of work." she mumbled.

Sunshine laughed a bit and began running a loofa over her skin. "Don't say that. You do good for the Clergy in your line of work and I know in the morning you'll think better on this. The baby is okay and you did great just as always to help bring a little bundle of sunshine to a new family." the ghoulette soothed

"I just...we all just wish that you'd take better care of yourself in times like these you know?"

Y/n chuckled slightly and turned her head to meet the other's brilliant orbs. "That's why I count on you guys." she joked and Sunshine gave a playful dab to her face with a soapy loofa.

Just then Cirrus entered with a pile of clothes. Setting it down on the counter she came to kneel by the tub and rest her hand on Y/n's updrawn knee giving her a warm smile.

"Feeling better?" she asked.

"I feel like I can sleep in this tub to be honest." Y/n smiled wearily.

"That's not an option; you'll drown yourself if you aren't careful. Come on, let's get you dried off and dressed. Cumulus has a feast for you and we have a movie playing in my room." the air ghoulette encouraged helping the woman from the tub and wrapping a towel around her.

With the girl's help Y/n dried off and dressed in an array of clothing from each of the girls. A pair of fuzzy sweatpants from Sunsine's closet, a T-shirt from Cirrus', and a warm hoodie and socks from Cumulus. Once she was dressed and the girls brushed her hair and braided it they left the bathroom in favor of going to Cirrus' room where Cumulus was already changed out of her uniform and in some comfortable clothing of her own as she kept the bed warm for the trio.

An array of food on two different trays sat in front of her. An entree of chicken nuggets, some bowls filled with fruits, pretzels, and some bags of different chips and candies on another with drinks set on the nightstand. Seeing Y/n Cumulus opened her arms invitingly and the woman sank into the bed; curling herself up against the ghoulette's curves as Cirrus and Sunshine took their positions around her.

The TV was paused waiting to play the beginning of a movie and the girls snacked on the food laid out for them while they hit play on the TV. The room was filled with quiet munches and the voices on the TV. Nobody actually talked about Y/n's tiring day and only really spoke unless it was the commentary on the movie they were watching.

It had been such a long time since Y/n had a girl's day to relax and she knew she would have plenty more days that tested her strength such as today. But until then, Y/n was content to be surrounded by her friends. When the trays where cleared and set aside they lounged against the bed; warmth spreading through her from their body heat and she smiled slightly as she cuddled back into Sunshine's embrace who spooned her from behind. Seeming to sense her lack of focus the multi-ghoul gently stroked her hair and face soothingly.

"Go to sleep if you want to. We'll be here when you wake up." she promised.

"N-no I'm okay." Y/n prosted weakly but her eyes were droopy and ached from how tired she was.

Cirrus chuckled from beside Cumulus and reached over to drape her arms around the girls as she let out a little chitter sound. "Don't fight it ladybug. You need your sleep."

"Are you sure?" Y/n mumbled tipping her head up to look at them.

"Positive. Don't worry, just close your eyes; we're right here and won't leave your side." Cumulus purred; the vibration helped lull Y/n further into sleep despite her wanting to fight it.

The last thing the midwife felt before drifting off to sleep was the warmth of the bodies of her friends surrounding her, a soft kiss placed on the crown of her head, and a featherlight stroking along her face as the ghoulettes helped ease her mind and allow sleep to take her under.

[sink-me-in-your-ocean]

𝔊𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔥 ℌ𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔬𝔫𝔰 II (2.5)

How would the Ghoulettes 'manhandle' you when you're being naughty?

Ghoulette Edition (*/ω＼*)

Ghoul Version Here

NSFW/Suggestive below the cut.

Cirrus:

Tries to ignore it when you initially text her while hot and bothered

She knows you’ll try any tactic to get under her skin, but that’s okay…

Because she knows exactly how to make you tremble 

Her resolve doesn’t last as long as she wants before she gives in to your temptation 

She loves teasing you back, but only in certain instances

“What, didn’t expect me to call you?”

You had picked up on the fifth ring and played coy, “No? Whatever could you be calling me for?”

“Oh you know exactly what you’re doing. Tell me, what are you wearing?”

“Uh,” you describe your loungewear.

“Good, now take it off, slowly. It’s my turn to command the conversation, isn’t that right my siren?”

-

Cumulus:

Bides her sweet, sweet time

Gives you those eyes that tell you ‘if you don’t stop, you know what you’re in for later’

When you continue to act up, oh, she’s got her mental list open and ready

She notes every little action you do, everything you say to misbehave

She can’t wait to use it on you later and have you recall every last detail

“I warned you.”

A voice like heaven, and a hand like hell.

“Sweet thing, remember when you said you’d do anything to have me?”

“Y - yes?”

“So be a good pet for me, and beg. No. Lower than that. Get on your knees.”

-

Aurora/Sunshine:

This small but mighty ghoulette doesn’t waste any time

She weighs her options first, pretending not to care until you all but throw yourself at her

She packs quite the punch (not a literal one) once you get her riled up

Before you retract your actions with feeble words she’s already got the check and whisking you off to the car

The backseat of the car

“You said you wanted to get out of here. Why so shy now, hm?”

“Because someone could see us.”

“That wasn’t stopping you at the table though, was it?”

Excitement clogged your throat, you barely squeaked a syllable out.

“Hush, you sweet devilish thing, I’ll make all those dirty thoughts of yours come true.”

-

[brighteyedbushybrowed]

𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐄𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐

Part 2 to this post, this time with the ghoulettes! Hopefully you guys enjoy it as much as the first part :) I don't know if Sunshine is an air ghoul or has a different element, so to be safe I've not made any reference to her having an element just in case I get it wrong. Once again, there's no smut but it is a little suggestive so minors DNI please I don't have the energy for boundary crossing tonight.

Also fun fact tumblr fucking didn't automatically save this while I was writing like it does other fics and when I went to post it they logged me out so I had to remember everything I wrote and rewrite it again. In tears rewriting it rn so sorry if it's shit quality I'm working on fury and questionable memory recall.

𝐂𝐮𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐮𝐬

The air ghoul smiled as she leaned back against the glass of the greenhouse exterior, leaning into your grip on her chin. Cumulus had been well aware that you'd developed feelings for her - feelings which she reciprocated - and had been waiting for you to make the first move. Nothing would have upset her more than accidentally making you uncomfortable if you weren't ready for a relationship or didn't want to act upon your feelings. But, now that you had made the first move and pushed her up against the glass exterior of the greenhouse, she was relieved that she hadn't accidentally misinterpreted your flirtatious interactions.

"You call my eyes pretty," she said, "yet yours are the prettiest eyes in the whole ministry, sweet thing."

You rolled your eyes but grinned. "Yeah, but you're the one with glowy green eyes. How can I compete with that? Mine don't even have a little tiny bit of luminescence or glow to them."

Cumulus tilted her head at you. "Now that's not a fair comparison to make, is it? Would you compare a tangerine and a tomato? We're both different species."

"Are you... are you calling me fruity?" you replied in amusement, eyebrow raised.

The air ghoul chuckled then pulled you in for a kiss, the two of you sighing into one another as you allowed the moment to take you. The gentle breeze tickled your skin and brought with it the delicate scent of Primo's flowers. Birdsong travelled through the air towards her, and Cumulus felt her soul soar.

"Mm," you hummed as you both parted, panting to catch your breath. "You taste like cinnamon. Has Mountain been baking again?"

The air ghoul nodded excitedly. "Oh Sathanas, yes! We made cookies for you and the rest of the ghouls if you'd like some. Swiss tried to help and almost burned the kitchen down when Sodo decided to join in, but we managed to make a pretty decent batch."

Excitedly, you stepped away from her and began to tug on her hand. "Well, let's go! I wanna taste exactly what you both made for me!"

𝐂𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐮𝐬

Cirrus decided to ignore the dissonant clashing of her keytar as you pushed her up against the wall of the practice room, a smirk on her face as she stared into your eyes. Admittedly, she hadn't expected you to burst into the room in the middle of her practicing the Mummy Dust solo ready for the next tour, but she wasn't complaining either. She could never complain when someone so delectable took charge like that.

"Well well, if it isn't my favourite sibling of sin," she purred, leaning into your touch. "What brings you to my humble little corner of the abbey? Are you so unable to resist me that you couldn't wait for me to finish? How scandalous of you."

The air ghoul felt a rush of excitement and satisfaction at the way you huffed at her. There was little else that got her blood racing than your back and forth flirting, treading closer and closer each time to just saying fuck it and having each other there and then.

Cirrus pouted mockingly at you. "Aw, what's wrong? Is big bad Cirrus being a meany and teasing you? You make the cutest expressions, you know. So cute I could just... eat you up."

"Bold of you to assume you'd get to eat me up at all. Who says I wouldn't be the one doing the eating?" Your tone had bite to it, but it was all in good fun. You both enjoyed riling each other up like this. It was as exhilarating to Cirrus as getting caught up in the whipping winds of a storm.

Effortlessly shrugging off the keytar and placing it on the floor, she yanked you into a clumsy kiss by the front of your shirt, teeth clacking as you both fought for control. Fighting for power was her favourite part of her bedroom antics, but nobody fought back like you did. Nobody challenged her in the same way. She was so used to entrancing and enrapturing crowds, adoring fans all too willing to do anything she wanted. You provided her with the excitement that they would never dare to.

And fuck did she love it.

You bit her bottom lip as you pulled away, hard enough that if Cirrus were a human her lip would've been bleeding. Just that hint of pain was enough for her to decide to let you win. For now.

"Why don't you take me back to your room and show me what you've got then, sugar?"

𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞

"Oh my," Sunshine gasped out, palms pressed against the door leading to the bathroom as you pushed her up against it. She was acutely aware of the fact that this wasn't a completely private setting or scenario, aware that a ghoul could walk in at any moment and catch you both. Maybe if this had been a few weeks ago, she would have ran away all flustered. However, something in the newest ghoul had changed. You had changed her and brought out something she didn't realise she had within her: confidence.

"Has anyone ever told you your eyes are like the sun?" you asked, your gaze fixed on hers. "Because you light up my world."

She giggled and felt her face heat up. "Yes, actually. You have. Every time we hang out. Do you not get bored of saying it?"

Do you not get bored of me?

Sunshine tried to hide it the moment the seed of doubt entered her mind, but she knew she'd failed when your expression changed from playful to thoughtful.

"Never." Your noses bumped as you rested your forehead against hers. "I'll never get bored of saying it, and I'll never get bored of you. I promise."

Your words quickly chased away her moment of uncertainty. She was getting better at believing in herself. You wouldn't seek her out if you weren't interested in her, nor would you lie to her just for her benefit. She knew that you spoke the truth and that provided a sense of comfort and security she'd longed for ever since she was summoned.

Not wanting you to see her tear up, the ghoul pulled you into a hug and held onto you tightly as you both leaned up against the door. She felt your arms wrap around her and squeeze you, rocking ever so slightly. Your scent filled her senses and allowed her to melt into you.

"Thank you," she whispered, wet rolling down her cheeks and dampening her eyelashes. If you knew she was crying you didn't mention it.

"I speak only the truth," you told her, not daring to pull back. You were perfectly content to stay like this for a while if that was what she needed. "The ministry wouldn't be the same without you. You bring so much light and joy to this place and you don't even realise it. The ghouls are happier with you around. You make their lives better. You make my life better."

Sunshine didn't reply. Instead, she sniffled and buried her face in your neck as you both continued to hold one another.

[your-ghoul-pal]

Lavender Love

Pairing: Sunshine/reader

Warnings: none, just pure fluff

wordcount: 2.7k

A/N, i purely wrote this cause i wanted to read smth like it but couldn't find it. I just need more Sunshine content ngl. (also first time posting fanfic to tumblr, be kind :))

*gif not mine*

AO3 LINK:

Sunrays softly dance around on the pond in the garden. The wind ruffles the coloured leaves in the trees. Your footsteps creating a soft crackling sound on the path. You take a deep breath, feeling your lungs fill with cold autumn air. The flowers may be finish blooming for a few weeks most are bright and lively. You reach out your hand to smell some. Lavender, your favourite. You take out your sketchbook and start sketching out the little flowers.

Short strokes of your pencil on the paper is all you focus on, until you feel soft drips on your hand. You look up, the sky had been painted a dark grey signalling you to return inside. You hadn’t noticed that someone was observing you from the other side of the pond. Your jacket is almost soaked when you step inside, the rain storm had caught you.

Once you walk into the sibling quarters and arrive at your dorm you notice a small something in front of your door. You reach to pick it up when you see it is a small bundle of lavender, you grab it and look around hoping whoever left it was still around. Yet, the quarters were empty beside a few cats that roamed around.

You enter your dorm, hanging your coat to dry and filling a small vase with water for the lavender. The little bundle smells nice and very strong for its size, which you don’t mind. You pull your sketchbook out of your bag to finish the page for the lavender.

Over the next few weeks there were more small bundles of flowers left at your doorstep, some had little notes attached. ‘I hope you have a day as sweet as the smell of lavender’ and other sweet little notes. One day a bundle with many flowers that you had studies showed up with a little card. ‘Hi, meet me at the lavender bush by the pond at 13h <3’. It seems a little odd to you but you’re too curious about who had send you the flowers these past weeks. While preparing you throw a few extra snacks in your art bag; (Which holds your notebook, sketchbook, some art supplies but mainly snacks). Your mind wonders off thinking who could be the secret flower bringer.

The clock indicates that it is 12.48 so you throw on your jacket and shoes. You swing your bag around your shoulder as you exit your dorm heading towards the garden. There are barely any clouds in the sky, the wind is rustling in the last leaves on the trees. You walk down to the pond, noticing that no one is there yet. You check your watch. 12.57. You sit down close by the lavender bush and stare at the water that is half hidden away by the leaves that have fallen.

Soon you hear footsteps approach you, causing you to turn around. “Hello” you say with a kind smile, you recognise the stranger to be Sunshine. Your eyes meet with her eyes, “hello” she says while taking place next to you. The two of you sit in silence, not knowing how to start the conversation.

“Are you the one who left flowers at my doorstep for weeks?” you break the silence and turn to her. She turns her gaze to the pond and softly nods. “I love it, it is nice to have flowers in your room. Really brings in some cosiness, don’t you think?” you continue. “Yes, flowers do bring a nice feeling to a room” she responds in a soft voice. Silence returns and both of you stare into the pond.

“Why did you ask me to meet?” you break the silence again. You turn to her and notice her cheeks are flushed and that she is nervously fiddling with the grass. “Well, uhm. I. I wanted.” She stumbles over her words. “I wanted to learn more about flowers, and it seems like you know a lot about them” she finally manages to say causing her to seem relieved. “Well, I know a fair share thing about flowers and plants, so you are right about that” you say while reaching for your sketchbook.

You talk about all the flowers and plants you have been studying and drawing for the past months. Sunshine listens with a lot of attentions asking questions here and there. You show her every single page you have filled so far, she seems beyond interested in it. Complimenting almost every drawing that accompanies the notes. The compliments one by one paint a fluster on your face, causing you to be glad that her focus lies more on your sketchbook in your hands.

The two of you continue to talk for hours, the sky being painted slowly painted by darkness. The conversation had already moved beyond plants and onto more personal territory. You learned that Sunshine loves pastel colours, pasta and well of course music. However, you didn’t know she adores classical music and opera. The darkness reminded you to return inside, where you said your goodbyes to each other.

Over the weeks she strikes up conversations with you, about anything she could think off. More and more she would join you when you were researching plants to be around you, which you didn’t mind.

On this particular day it had snowed so much the night before that going outside was a death sentence, leaving you to help others with their duties. You spend the entire day sweeping the hallways and stoking up the hearths to keep the Abbey sort of liveable. In the end of the afternoon, you sneak away to your dorm to rest.

Trudging through the sibling quarters you are met by a small bouquet of flowers at your doorstep. “It’s the dead of the winter, how did anyone get flowers?” you wonder while reaching to grab the bouquet “ah, that makes more sense, they’re made of paper. They still look very lovely” you murmur to yourself. You enter your dorm and place the paper flowers in an empty glass on your small desk that is filled with notes and sketches. You plop down on your bed and roll into a blanket, readying yourself to take a well-deserved nap. When you almost doze off, you are startled by a rapid but soft rapping at your door. You unroll yourself from the blankets and walk over to the door.

When you open the door, you are greeted by Sunshine. “What are you doing here?” you ask her. “Well normally I would join you in your studies outdoors but since we can’t go outside. I figured I would still hang out with you” she explains while anxiously fiddling with her sleeves. “That’s okay, come in” you say letting her in.

You plop down on the couch and signal for her to sit down next to you. “I was actually going to take a nap, but we could watch a movie or something?” you suggest, too tired to think of something else. “Oh, I didn’t mean to disturb you from sleep. I can leave again so you can sleep in peace” she says standing up. “Don’t worry about it. I like hanging out with you” you exclaim, why did I say that, WHY DID I SAY IT LIKE THAT. That was way too enthusiastic to be just friendly, why am I such an idiot.

Your brain falls quiet when you feel her lips brush softly against yours. Quickly she pulls away, her eyes filled with fear “Sorry” she murmurs. Your cheeks are flustered up “It’s okay” you murmur assuring her. You look up and meet her eyes, the panic in them has been mainly replaced by longing. A longing you also feel coursing through your body, a longing for her.

She scoots herself even closer to you, placing herself under your arm and leaning against your chest. Your heartbeat only speeds up more and more, you hope that she doesn’t notice it. A few helpless attempts to calm your heartbeat go by but over time the thumping in your chest slows down. Your arm is becoming restless and a bit painful, “Want something to drink?” you ask “Tea? Hot Chocolate?”. “Hot chocolate sounds nice" she says shifting herself to sit next to you again.

You walk over to the compact kitchen in your dorm. You reach for the cabin with mugs and grab two of them; one has drawn pictures of lavender on it and the other has a small cat on it. While you turn on the kettle and grab the cacao, Sunshine has joined you in the kitchenette.

When the water boils you put it in the mugs and stir in the cacao powder. You turn around and hand Sunshine the lavender mug, “Careful it is hot”. She smiles and takes over the mug from you. Sunshine sits down on the couch again, both of you put down the drinks on the coffee table. “One second” you say and walk off to your bedroom. You grab one of the blankets on your bed and a few book about nature of your nightstand. Once you return Sunshine sits on the couch with her legs pulled up to her chest sipping from her mug.

You plop down next to her and put the books next to your drink. Sunshine scoots closer to you and you drape the blanket around the shoulders of both of you. A question that has been wandering around your mind for ages finally finds an escape, “Why do you hang out with me so much? I mean I am not that special, I’m just another sibling of sin. Nothing more.” Why am I like this? Why do I have to ruin every nice moment I have. Can’t I really not act normal for once. The thoughts slowly infect your mind.

“To me you’re not just another sibling of sin. To me you are special, your interest and care for plants intrigued me. Ever since I’ve gotten to know you more and more, I’ve been lingering for more. Lingering to know more about you, your interest and the attention to detail”. Your cheeks fluster up and you turn to face your lap as she continues, “And not just your mind interests me” your heartbeat speeds up again. what does she mean by that? Does she? No, that’s stupid, is it? Her voice trails off, unsure of how to continue.

The silence takes over, neither of you sure of how to react. Sunshine still sips on her hot chocolate, leaning against your shoulder. You have grabbed one of the book and flip trough the pages, stopping on the page about lavender. You lay the open book on the table in front of you and grab your mug.

“Lavender is such a lovely thing” Sunshine says “Not only the plant and the smell, but also the association with the colour”. you raise your eyebrow, unsure of what she means “Well the flower as well as the colour lavender became a symbol for queer empowerment and resistance. It adds on to why I adore lavender so much” she says in a dreamy voice. “What do you mean?” you ask, unsure of what she is trying to say.

She snuggles closer to you, her head resting against yours, “I’m not sure” she looks up at you, her glare moves to your lips. Suddenly her hand grabs your chin, and she turns your head to face her. Her eyes finding yours. “Is it okay if I ki-“ she didn’t get to finish her sentence as you already pressed your lips against hers. She melts into your lips, it’s a short but sweet kiss. You pull back and stare back into her eyes, noticing a twinkle formed in them. You can feel your face fluster up again, but Sunshine her cheeks are also coloured a soft reddish pink. You can’t admire her face for long as she pulls you in for another kiss.

Her lips feel soft on yours. Her smell fills your noise and drowns out your thoughts. There is only the now, nothing other than you and her. She places her hand behind your head locking you in the kiss, causing you to melt into the kiss more. After a short while her hands moved from your shoulders to your back to then rest on your hips. Your arms are wrapped around her neck, causing your bodies to be pressed up against each other.

Her hands finds the hem of your shirt and carefully tugs on it, you pull yourself away and stare at your lap. “Sorry” Sunshine says , “I-It’s fine, it’s me” you say with a shaking voice. “It’s just that” how do I explain this? “I am asexual.” “What is that?” Sunshine asks tilting her head. “Well for me it means I feel no sexual attraction, nothing. For me personally I don’t like anything that has to do with sex and all that. Kissing, snuggling all that is fine, but more? It's just not it for me.”

She listens carefully and thinks about your words for a few seconds “That makes sense”.

“What do you mean by that?” you ask confused

“Well, ehm. I… I understand that feeling, I don’t always have it. It is like that most the time, not always. I thought something was off about me.” Her voice trails off into quiet.

“There is nothing off about you” you cup her face in your hands and give a small kiss on the tip of her nose, causing her to smile.

You rake your fingers through her hair and tuck one of her curls behind her pointy ear. She tiredly leans against your shoulder, her breath slowing. You interlock your fingers in hers, rubbing your thumb over her knuckle. “I think we are both pretty tired, the couch is not super comfortable to sleep on” you say hoping she understood what you were trying to signal. “Where else could we take a good nap” she says while a yawn escapes her mouth.

You stand up and lead her to the bedroom, “May I suggest, a bed. Perfect for sleeping activities” you josh at her. She rolls her eyes at you and sits down on the side of the bed. You plop down next to her, still having the blanket draped around your shoulders.

You notice how cold your room is and wrap the blanket tighter around yourself. Sunshine takes notice and wraps her arm around you. Another yawn escapes her mouth, “let’s lay down and nap already, then we may wake up in time for dinner.” Why are her yawns so damn adorable? You think to yourself.

You stand up and pull back the bedcovers and step into your bed. You scoot over to the wall making that there is enough space for another body, and you pat on the empty spot next to you. “Are you sure?” Sunshine says having turned to face you. You can see that she iy shivering, presumably from the cold. “It is cold, and we are both tired, this will kill two birds in one stone. You don’t have to sleep here, you can also go take a nap elsewhere if you prefer?” you say hoping that you aren’t hurting her feelings.

“It is cold everywhere in the Abbey, the ghoul dorms somehow being some of the coldest” Sunshine says while she steps into the bed as well. You can feel her shiver. You pull her closer to you, hoping to warm her body and at least stop her from shivering. She lays her head against your chest, causing you to pray to your heart beat to slow down.

Sunshine curls up further against you and you wrap your arms around her. You can feel her warm up more and more. You listen to her breathing calm as your eyes feel heavy themselves. You curl yourself around Sunshine and get a bit more comfortable. Your nostrils are filled with the smell of her, finally you recognize it; she smells like lavender.

So, with the warm bundle of Sunshine in your arms you drift off into your well-deserved and needed sleep.

[inkrabbit]

Hey I was wondering if I could request sunshine sharing her vinyls with a gen reader (i really liked that headcanon)

slowly but surely trying to get my own hang on Sunshine's personality. hopefully you like this <333

Lucifer this day is just dragging. You swear you’ve waited at least an hour before looking back at the clock, only to find that the damn thing moved up only five minutes. You want to scream. Hell, you’re going to scream in a second.

Everything that could get under your skin today was. Sodo had come around a few times to get you off track of your duties, resulting in you being yelled at by not only Papa, but eventually Sister Imperator. You’re lucky neither of them resulted in punishments. You couldn’t find the right cleaning supplies either, so you made do with other things in hopes no one noticed. You did find the right cleaning supplies right after you finished, however, tucked away in another cabinet. You hated whoever put them there.

The second the clock signals the end of your day, you rush to finish whatever you’re working on and leave. You don’t care if it’s a mess. You’ll deal with those consequences later. For right now, you have to get out of here and away from everyone before you explode. You shoulder past any sibling that’s close to you, not even bothering to turn around and apologize. They’ll figure it out.

When you exit the building and get down the stairs, you bury your face in your hands and let out a yell, one that takes all of your air out of your lungs. It makes you feel better, but your face immediately heats up when you lift your head, finding Sunshine standing a few feet away from you with such a horrified expression.

“Oh, Sunshine! I’m sorry!” you start, the small ghoulette anxiously playing with her claws. “I didn’t know you were there. It’s just… been a long day and I had to get that out.”

“I understand.” Her voice is soft and she gives you a smile. “Some of the ghouls do it, too, especially if something happens during practice. Do you wanna talk about it?” She shuffles slightly. “Or maybe we could hang out and listen to music? Only if you want to!”

“You know what? I’d love to.” She seems so excited as she gets closer, taking your hand in her own and tugging you towards the dens. There’s a pep in her step and you love seeing it. She was one of the newer summons and, similar to Rain, she had been pretty shy. Having her ask to spend time with you had made your heart jump.

“So, do you wanna talk about what happened?” She looks back at you with her head cocked. “About today, I mean.”

“You know how it is,” you sigh, rubbing your face. “Everything that could go wrong did.”

“Yeah.” Still, she gives you a bright smile. “At least the day is over, right? And tomorrow should be better!”

“Here’s hoping.” But still, you squeeze her hand and you notice how her tail flicks behind her.

The other ghouls greet you when you two enter the dens, though most of them have to do a double-take when they see it’s Sunshine leading you through. There are some low whistles here and there, but Sunshine just stamps her foot and hisses at them. You know she’s meant to be threatening. Everyone does. But it just looks so cute.

The inside of her room is pleasant and you notice how a few lava lamps are sitting on her dresser. She squeals when you look at them.

“Papa gave me those!” she tells you happily. “Aren’t they cute? I just love the things you humans make!”

“They are somethin’, huh?” You grin at her. She’s pulling out a box from underneath her bed, filled with sleeves of music. You’re amazed at their quality.

“Vinyl?” you ask her. Her face lights up as she nods, picking up one of the sleeves to show it off. To your surprise, it’s actually from one of your favorite bands. “I didn’t know you listened to them?”

She lets out a squeal. “I thought I was the only one!” She slips the disc out, crossing the room to her record player. “Cirrus actually got me this. It was like one of those uh… “welcome home” gifts?”

“That was nice of her.” She sets the disc on the platter before swinging the tonearm around and dropping the needle on top and starting it up. You hear the music start and Sunshine looks so happy. You make your way towards her, holding your hands out. She seems stunned at first, but she finally takes them in her own, the two of you swaying to the music. It’s the first time you’ve seen her like this outside of the rituals, her golden eyes glowing with joy. Seeing her like this, well, you can’t keep the smile from stretching across your lips.

She giggles when you twirl her, her tail just gently caressing your waist, and she squeals when your hold on her tightens so you can dip her. When you pull her back up, you notice her sniffing the air.

“You’re not upset anymore!” she comments happily. You laugh.

“Yeah. Spending time with you made me feel better.” Her tail flicks wildly behind her as she wraps her arms around you in a tight hug. She’s so warm against you. You return the embrace, your face burying itself in her hair. She smells like citrus and fresh air and it makes you feel so calm.

“Thank you,” you murmur against her. “I’m… actually really happy right now.”

“You deserve it.” You pull back, giving her a smile.

You’re not sure who leaned in first, but you know your lips press together the same way two puzzle pieces would fit. Her lips are soft against your own but it doesn’t last long before she pulls back. Her face is dark as she stares at you with big eyes.

“I-I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to, I-” You pull her back in, keeping your hold on her waist gentle. It takes her a second but her hands finally settle on your shoulders as her tail curls around your own waist. You’re so lost in her that neither of you even remember the record that’s still playing.

[sunshine-sunni]

You who's studying abroad in the UK where you have a one night stand with Ghost at a bar; it's a special night for the soldiers and he gets lucky after making you laugh by telling a shitty joke thanks to the liquid confidence in you. You ask his name, and he tells you there's no need — that you'd forget by the end of the night.

Taking you back home, there was no time wasted. The man practically has you seeing stars. He pumps you full of cum, whispers absolute filth in your ears and leaves bruises on your thighs by the time it's all over. He at least cleans you up, gives you proper aftercare before disappearing while your still fucked out of your mind.

Anyways, a great night. perfect 10/10, you have a story to tell your girls. So, your life continues on track as normal, right?

Wrong!

You dream of him. You have countless dreams of him. They were graphic reenactments of that night. His stubble rubbing against your cheek, his lust-filled eyes burning into yours even in the darkness. And oh, his voice - deep and confident - the very reason why you were drawn to him in the first place.

He creeps into your dreams every single night without fail, so much so that it frustrates you. surely not because you were soaking wet afterwards, no, no, it was only because he was so annoying! Surely it wasn't because you’d end up pumping your fingers in and out your soaked cunt for hours in hopes of recreating that mindblowing orgasm he'd given you only to fail each time.

After your 10th failed attempt to cum, you crack asking the friend who took you out to the bar in the first place if she knew who the soldier was and she claims her boyfriend does. You've met Kyle before, he's a handsome man with dreamy eyes and a gentleman's demeanor.

Kyle tells you he'd pass the word back to his lieutenant, but he's a busy man who doesn't stay in one place. There's no guarantee he'd even respond.

Lucky you, screwing a lieutenant who probably doesn't remember who you are or won't have the time to find out.

The waiting game painfully starts all while the dreams continue. Each torturous night leaves you more and more agitated than before. By the 4th night, you already embraced the restlessness sure to come when the vibration of your phone changes everything.

Directly on the home screen was a text from an unknown number. There was no name, but you had a feeling who it was based on the message.

“Keep the front door unlocked for me.”

A/N I wrote this during hurricane francine when my power went out, I think she gave me superpowers. Idk I'll start flying tmr!!

P2 here

[emmyrosee]

Fluffy fluffy prompt to hubby sukuna or whom ever you choose “awnn my poor baby come here” then he slowly walks towards you rubbing his eyes all soft and tired 🥺

There’s a low grumble behind you that snaps you out of your slicing of fruit, but you merely brush it off before moving onto the next strawberry.

Then, the grumble ripples through the air again, and you keep slicing, trying your best to ignore the noise.

It happens a third time. You giggle, “what, baby?” You put the knife down and turn to face Sukuna, arms crossing over your chest as you look him up and down.

He looks childish, with the comforter wrapped around his shoulders and hair ruffled around messily. His eyes are puffy from sleep and his cheeks hold a little flush, but his lips are still pouted in a scowl. “You left me alone in bed,” he grumbles. “I told you not to do that. Bed gets too cold.”

“Is that the only reason you don’t like me leaving the bed?” You ask, knowing the real answer. But you also know he’ll never say it. He’s stubborn like that.

He offers you a roll of his eyes, “yes, and I hate the cold. You’re aware of this.”

“My poor baby,” you tease, opening your arms for him to shamble into. “C’mere. Let me warm you back up from the mean, evil, cold covers.”

“You’d better,” he murmurs, stalking towards you and into your arms. He opens his own to reveal the corners of the blanket balled into his big fists, and when he embraces you, you’re shrouded in darkness but melting into the warmth that his chest brews. Your laugh softly, and burrow into his chest, which rumbles with a hum in confusion. "Somethin' funny under there?"

"Just dark," you say, wrapping your arms around his waist and gently squeezing him out of cute aggression. "I also can't really breathe, so-"

"Good," he says, resting his head on top of yours, tightening his arms to keep you in place. "Won't have to deal with your ass leaving the bed, messing up my sleep." You laugh some more, only to send a few pokes to his waist, making him jerk away from you and loosen his hold.

"Who's gonna cuddle you at night then?"

"I'm a man, I don't need cuddles."

When you do, however, try to get out of his arms, he grumbles and pulls you tighter again, with an annoyed grunt. "No."

"That's what I thought, Sukuna."