#Swiss husbands

[candiedgrim-blog]

I think I'm finally learning how to draw them!

But now I can't stop.

[everybodyshusband]

ooooo husband requests back on??? count me in!!! if you'd find it in yourself, I'd love to see some sappy swissalps in your style, whatever comes to mind!!! and take your time :3

fuck yeah, husband requests back on !!!! sappy, morning routine swissalps coming right up <3

(divder by @wrathofrats)

Swiss stretches and groans as he wakes, rubbing his eyes to rid them of sleep and popping his back as well as he can against the soft mattress. A muffled whine at his side prompts the multi ghoul to turn his head to the right and he feels his expression melt into something that can only be described as unrestrained adoration at the sight of the sleepy earth ghoul lying next to him.

Swiss shifts himself over a little closer, melting against the warmth of Mountain's body heat and murmuring a soft "Mornin' sapling" against his shoulder, making sure to kiss the freckled skin afterwards for good measure.

The earth ghoul's only response is to whine tiredly and roll over to face the other direction, pulling the covers up to his ears and burrowing his face even deeper into his pillow. Swiss can't blame him for not wanting to wake up just yet, the two of them were up late last night, and as much as Swiss longs to stay in bed with his love for a while longer, the few sparks of fire element that run through his veins are calling out to him this morning, flickering to life alongside the dawn of this new day and urging him to get up, get moving.

He groans again as he hauls himself out of bed—softer this time, lest he wake his tired mate again—and pads over to the ensuite bathroom of their shared room. The multi ghoul splashes his face with water to help wake himself up, swishes a mouthful or two of water around in his mouth and gives his appearance a once-over in the mirror for good measure. Once satisfied with the general tousled-ness of his hair and his singlet top and boxers are deemed appropriate enough for this early hour (when any of the pack who do happen to be up and about will barely be awake enough to register his state of undress), Swiss makes his way out of the bathroom and into the ghouls' kitchen. He pauses only for a moment on his way out of the room, taking the time to smile down at his mate and press a gentle kiss to the earth ghoul's head—the only part of his body that's visible underneath all of his blankets.

As it usually is at this hour, the kitchen and the rest of the common areas lie empty, the rest of the pack choosing to stay curled up around each other for a while longer while Swiss sets about organising everything for breakfast. On a typical day, breakfast is a team effort between himself and Mountain and the system works a treat. While the earth ghoul gets his extra hour or so of sleep, Swiss connects his phone to the speaker resting on the bench and loses himself in the music as he busies himself with mixing up batter for pancakes, cutting up fruit for toppings and setting the table out with bread, condiments and all manner of cereals. He loves his pack and he's always been adamant that they all deserve options for their breakfast. Of course, the most important task, at least in Swiss' eyes, is setting the caffettiera onto the stove to get the morning's coffee brewing for all those who drink it.

Predictably, the smell of brewing coffee is enough to rouse both Mountain and Dewdrop from their respective slumbers. Dew is the first to appear and Swiss doesn't hesitate to pour out the fire ghoul's morning coffee and leaving it on the bench for him as the multi ghoul continues to cut up the pile of fruit in front of him. Dewdrop takes the cup and wordlessly nods his thanks before disappearing into the common room, no doubt curling himself under a blanket and settling down to enjoy the coffee, paired with his latest loan from the Abbey's library.

As predicted, Mountain appears next, just as Swiss is humming along to the song playing from the speaker and wiggling his body in time with the music. As he makes his way through the fruit, he feels the earth ghoul's strong arms wrap around his waist and a head rest against his shoulder.

"You look like you're having fun," Mountain muses, turning his head to press a kiss to Swiss' bare shoulder, a mirror of what the multi ghoul had done to him barely an hour before.

"Always," Swiss grins. "Coffee?"

"Please."

It takes Swiss less than a minute to make the earth ghoul's coffee. After all these years making everyone's drinks, he's gotten surprisingly quick, he's pretty sure Dew and Cumulus have a spreadsheet detailing his progress in the speed of his coffee making. He slides Mountain his drink and leans in to sneak a quick kiss before the earth ghoul takes a sip. Mountain deepens the kiss but it remains chaste, a lazy thing that has warmth spreading from the place they're connected all the way to the tips of his fingers.

"I didn't get a kiss with my coffee," Dew jokes, smirking as both ghouls spring apart in surprise from his sudden interjection as he enters the kitchen to rinse his mug out and deposit it next to the sink.

"Shut up, Dew," Swiss complains good-naturedly, shoving at the fire ghoul as he walks back past him and Mountain, still smirking even as he rounds the corner into the common room again.

"Don't listen to him," Mountain reassures. "I think we're cute." He leans forward slowly to capture Swiss in yet another soft, all-consuming kiss, his coffee and the multi ghoul's fruit entirely forgotten.

But just before their lips can touch, they're interrupted once again by none other than Dewdrop himself, although this time, he's shouting from his spot on the sofa rather than accosting them directly. "For Satan's sake, stop flirting in there, some of us are fucking starving!"

The two ghouls stare at each other for a second or two before bursting into laughter. Swiss shakes his head at his packmate's antics and moves away from Mountain to let the earth ghoul begin cooking the pancakes as he arranges the cold food to be set out on the table. As Swiss pulls away, Mountain's tail wraps around his own, squeezing lightly a few times, a declaration of his love for the multi ghoul that even Dewdrop can't interrupt.

[maddie--does--art]

Happy Thanksgiving from me and Swiss!

Comments and re blogs are appreciated.

Absolutely NO reposts, tracing, NFTs, AI, etc.

[serenitywhitlock]

I love that there’s things that the ghost fandom has just adopted as cannon. Like phantom is absolutely ass at making food, so mountain is designated cook for everyone by default somehow. Has this ever even been hinted at all? No. Do we all accept it as part of cannon? Abso-fucking-lutely.

[cmhcny]

me waking up in cold sweat at 8am to check if popia is alive like

[hockeybot]

i don't have hrpf friends (HEY, HIT ME UP, i am like so aggressively friendly) so my rl friends have had to learn way too much about like, how the nhl draft works and why the trade deadline gave everyone depression.

[breathewiththeswitchblade]

I just watched the Da Party video and it had me in tears

If I heard “flick the stick” and “soft blocked” again, I’ll be dying

[kuukorppi]

i miss Swiss Ghoul… i miss my pookie :((

[nnato]

[ghoulangerlee]

Top 5 weirdest Swiss headcanons go

i love you thank you for asking this bc ive been sifting through my Swiss headcanons trying to find the best and weirdest ones :)

the first few are safe and sane but the last two are not safe for work :)

Swiss is a multighoul, obvs, he has really good control of all the elements, but each multighoul has one or two elements that "front" and for him it's air and fire.

Because he's air, he has feathers and wings; much like Cumulus and Cirrus; though his wings aren't as great as say Cumulus's, but they're hardy enough to hold him in the air; his main feathers are a dark tawny color while the down feathers underneath all of them are lavender. (When he's mostly shifted into his ghoul form, he has lavender down feathers down his throat and covering his chest (like chest hair!)

While fire is his "secondary" fronting element, he has definitely been known to butt heads with Dew sometimes; territory and all that. Fire ghouls can be territorial and protective of pack, and since Swiss was summoned with Cumulus and Cirrus, it'd been a bit rocky in the beginning. All said and done though, they're all fine now, he's learned to tamp down the territorial feelings and allow himself the comfort of pack.

He loves being pampered, speaking of the comfort of pack. These days he's easily found sharing a bed with someone, letting himself bask in the closeness--he loves spending time with Aether, in Aether's bed, because Aether's quintessence is such a stark difference to the heat of Swiss's fire side. (And maybe Aether knows how to deal with rowdy ghouls :) He's very patient and has a firm hand, something that Swiss didn't realize he'd needed until he spent the night with Aether for the first time.)

Again, because he is multi, he is capable of shifting his genitalia to match his needs; he finds the most enjoyment out of having a cunt though, likes the way his partner(s) will stare at him, wide eyed, lavender feathers covering him; he doesn't shave (and can't, because...feathers), but every so often, he'll let someone groom him properly, all feathers on display. Definitely one of the ways to get him going. :)

[kunoichi-ume]

I got tagged by @cinlat to use this this headcanon generator and figured now was a good time to do it, I need a distraction from the hell that was yesterday.

Okay okay okay but Cinlat do you remember Jedi Sitters? Because I am pretty sure Cormac got this girl a stuffed animal of some sort as a comfort thing when they realized how minimalistic her life was. This is less headcanon and just canon for her tbh.

This one is also true.... but does it count if you grew up in a medical facility with amnesia and don't know you have a younger sibling? Or family at all?

Pffft I love this idea. Under all his "I am a serious soldier" persona is a cosplayer who is VERY dedicated to getting every detail correct.

Again, true. She does date Corso after all.

This is just cute and I love the idea of posh, doesn't like to get dirty Tully collecting pretty rocks for the people in his life.

[everybodyshusband]

kinktober ; day one, cuckolding ❤︎ rain/swiss/dew

contains: safeword use, they're all trans :3

approx. 890 words. ghostober prompt list compiled by @kroas-adtam and divider/banner by @wrathofrats!!

“...Rain, are you okay?” Swiss’ voice is soft, worried and the shift in Dew’s grip on him from harsh to gentle mimics its tone.

“I–” Rain’s head is spinning slightly. He doesn’t know what’s going on or where these feelings have come from. When they started—when Dew had (literally) dragged him away from his duties to kiss him against the door of his room, letting him up for breath only when Swiss had come knocking, asking to join—he’d felt fine, great, even. He’d been more than eager for Swiss and Dew to tear him apart until he was crying out, screaming and begging for more. They haven’t even gotten up to that part yet.

He’s propped up in between the two ghouls, Swiss behind him, arms wrapped around his waist in a way that five minutes earlier felt delicious. Now it’s just suffocating him. Dew is in front of him, almost hovering over him, holding himself up with one arm, the other hand on his strap, poised to press it inside of the water ghoul.

“I–” He repeats. “Y– Yellow, please,” he stutters out, squeezing his eyes shut as he forces the words out of his mouth.

Immediately, Dew draws back, keeps his hands to himself. Swiss does the same, slipping out from behind Rain to sit beside him, reaching out to offer his hand to hold. Rain grabs a hold of it immediately, grateful for the tether to reality, and holds his other hand out to Dewdrop, trilling happily when the fire ghoul takes it.

“What’s going on, Rainy?” Dew asks, voice just as soft as Swiss’ was.

“I– I’m not really sure,” Rain admits, averting his eyes from both the ghouls in front of him, embarrassed. Swiss squeezes his hand gently, encouraging him to keep speaking. “I was fine earlier but now…” He takes a deep breath, steeling himself as he looks up, nervous as to how Swiss and Dew will react even though he knows it’ll be okay. “I don’t want to be a part of the scene today.”

Dew nods and rubs his warm hand over Rain’s bare knee comfortingly. “What do you want to do instead, tadpole?”

“Yeah,” Swiss chimes in. “We can put on your favourite documentary if you want. Steal an unholy amount of snacks from Mount and Cir’s not-so-secret stash?”

Rain hesitates. As nice as that sounds, something feels… off. He hadn’t envisioned the scene stopping by any means, just that it would continue without him.

Dew must pick up on his hesitation, because almost immediately, he’s offering up another suggestion. “Or if it’d make you more comfortable, we could all go down to the lake and relax together that way? Or we could leave you alone for a while to let you calm down, but honestly I’m not super jazzed about that optio–”

“Let him breathe, Dew,” Swiss cuts him off, a teasing grin on his face. “The ghoul needs some space to think.”

“I… I want to watch,” he murmurs quietly.

“Watch what?” Dew asks. “The documentary?”

“No, I want to watch you,” he says, more firmly this time. “I wanna watch you two… y’know… keep going with what we were doing.”

Dew’s jaw drops, pupils blown, and Swiss’ face splits into a grin.

“Only if that’s okay obviously!” Rain rushes to clarify. “We can stop completely if you don’t want to do that.”

Swiss shakes his head, still grinning. His gaze is almost predatory but now it’s no longer directed at him, Rain no longer feels unsettled by it. “Nuh uh, fishy.  We want.”

He glances over at Dew to confirm who’s nodding very enthusiastically. “We want,” he echoes, already leaning over into Swiss’ personal space, lips chasing the multi ghoul’s for a kiss.

He whines when Swiss stops him with a simple finger to the lips. “Not yet, spitfire. Let Rainy get sorted first.” He leans forward, whispering in Dew’s ear just loud enough for Rain to overhear him when he says “Wouldn’t want to have an unsatisfied audience, would we?”

The fire ghoul shivers, a moan spilling involuntarily from his lips, head shaking as if on autopilot, like it’s natural instinct to follow Swiss’ lead.

Rain chuckles softly. “Cute,” he comments as he climbs off the bed, much to Dew’s chagrin. He makes his way over to the other side of Dew’s room, grateful that for once, the fire ghoul’s designated ‘clothes chair’ is almost free of any offending garments. As it is, the only thing left on the chair is a hoodie that Rain is almost certain has been stolen from Cirrus. Ah well, it’ll keep him warmer than nothing if he’s not moving around, he supposes. He shrugs and pulls it on and settles himself on the chair—laughing again as Swiss teases Dew about being so considerate and clearing the cuck chair of clothes before their scene today— leaning back and nodding at Swiss to let the multi ghoul know that he’s ready whenever he and Dewdrop are.

Swiss flashes his teeth at Rain, grin wide and dangerous. A shiver of anticipation rolls down Rain’s spine. The multi ghoul turns to Dew, whispering something in his ear that makes his eyes roll back in his head and Rain can’t help but shove a hand between his legs to relieve some of the ache. This is going to be fun.

[maddie--does--art]

Figured I'd start posting my art here as well! My main account is still @/maddie__does__art on Instagram if you guys want to follow! /Nf.

Guess this can also be an intro to selfship Tumblr??

This is my selfship of me and Swiss from the band Ghost! He's my husband and I've been selfshipping with him since July 2023. I'm non sharing with him, as well. Our ship name is also Swissddie! :3

EDIT AS OF FEB. 2, 2025: I am a Riako of him!

Comments and re blogs are appreciated.

Absolutely NO reposts, tracing, NFTs, AI, etc.

[missdontcare-x]

just want evelyn hugo and big swiss news already

[guardiolas]

Put some respect on his name ☝️