#aether/dew/mountain

[coffeeghoulie]

Kinktober Day 25: Overstimulation

The Ghostober prompts were put together by @kroas-adtam, and divider made by @gothdaddyissues, thank you both so much!

By popular demand (three people asked for this <3), the continuation of Day Seven

Pairing: Aether/Dew/Mountain

Summary: Dew gets his reward, and it's a little more than he bargained for.

Contains: Trans Dew, cunt and cock used to describe his genitals, fingering, oral, overstimulation, safeword discussion but no actual use

Read under the cut or on AO3!

The door to their room has hardly latched before Dew starts begging. "Please, Aeth, Mount, please I've been so patient, please, Aeth, you said you'd make me feel good if I was good for you!"

"Shh," Aether hums, shifting Dew in his arms. His legs had been too wobbly after cockwarming both him and Mountain for hours. "I did promise you that, baby boy. Can you wait just a few more moments for us?"

Dew squeezes his eyes shut, pressing his forehead to Aether's collarbone as he nods, chest heaving. Aether turns and presses a kiss to the jut of Dew's obsidian horn. "So good for us, huh, Mount?"

Mountain pulls the covers off of their nest, piling them at the foot of the mattress as he sits down. "You were so good, droplet," Mountain coos, reaching out to Aether to take Dew from him. He settles their fire ghoul over his lap, leaning back against a pile of pillows and spreading Dew's thighs over his own, baring him to the cool air in their room.

Aether shuffles onto the bed, kneeling between both of his mates' spread legs, helping Dew out of his oversized shirt. He smiles fondly at them, cupping Dew's cheek and kissing him far too tenderly for the amount of teasing he had put him through. He pulls back, gaze moving down, past his puffy nipples, down to where his little cock shines with slick, jutting out from his sopping wet folds.

"Oh, baby boy, you're so wet," Aether coos as he teases his fingers along Dew's entrance, pressing kisses along Dew's burning cheeks.

Dew tries to scoff, but the sound comes out more a keen. "I've been waiting all night, Aeth, please just fuck me already!"

Mountain chuckles, leaning over to kiss the crown of Dew's head. "But you've waited so long, firefly, can't you wait a few moments more?"

Dew snarls weakly, turning to snap at Mountain. "Next time, you try sitting on someone's dick for three hours!"

Mountain doesn't flinch, knowing those fangs would never willingly hurt him, no matter how much Dew flashes them. He settles the ghoul in his lap, laying him back against his chest, giant hand covering his sore, abused tits. "We've got you, droplet. Let us reward you for being so good to us. You were so patient for me and Aeth, love."

He reaches down, wraps his giant hands around Dew's thighs, spreading them wider. Aether steps closer, slipping two thick fingers inside up to the third knuckle with ease, crooking them upwards. Mountain smirks over Dew's shoulder, tightening his grip just as Dew thrashes.

"So patient," Aether parrots, not starting out slow, fingering him with an accuracy that only comes with time and lots of experience. Dew shrieks wordlessly, hand flying up to cover his mouth, but Mountain takes his wrist in his giant hand.

"Fuck!" Dew screams and tries to thrash, tries to close his legs against the onslaught, but Aether takes one thigh and Mountain takes the other, flaying him open. He stares, eyes wide and glassy, as Aether smiles at him.

"What's wrong, darling?" Aether says casually, like he's not up to the knuckle in Dew's cunt. "You wanted us to make you feel good, does this not feel good?"

He presses the pads of his fingers against the spongy spot behind his cock and Dew's vision goes white.

"Aeth asked you a question, firefly," Mountain whispers, nosing along the shell of Dew's pointed ear. "Can you answer him, baby?"

"Yes, feels good, Aeth, too good, too much," Dew pants, hips jerking even as they both hold him down and open. He can feel the swell of Mountain's dick behind him, pressing into the cleft of his ass, see the bulge tenting Aether's soaked sweats. Neither of the other ghouls had shed a single article of clothing yet. "Too fucking much, Father Below, too fucking much."

Mountain and Aether share a look over Dew's shoulder, turning to the writhing fire ghoul. "Color, droplet?" Mountain asks as Aether's fingers slow.

Dew keens, reaching for Aether's wrist. "Green, you fuckers, don't fucking stop!"

Aether grins, flashing his fangs at the little ghoul in front of him. "As you wish, baby boy," He says, something mischievous flashing in the deep purple of his eyes as his fingers start moving once again.

Dew howls, throwing his head back onto Mountain's shoulder as the overwhelming pleasure assaults his body. Mountain takes the opportunity to trail kisses up the thin column of his neck, before licking a filthy stripe up the side of his jaw, grinding his hips into Dew's little ass.

"Cum for us, pretty boy," Aether coos, leaning in to kiss the corner of Dew's mouth, softly, gently, like he isn't currently fingering him. The juxtaposition makes Dew's head spin, the knot at the pit of his stomach tightening past the point of return. "Let us reward you."

Dew cums with a scream, gushing hot and slick down Aether's wrist, splattering on his shirt. His legs fight to close, but Mountain and Aether are much stronger than him when he's at his best, let alone after being their cockwarmer for two movies.

Aether works him through it, hardly slowing his thrusts, and Dew's eyes go wide as the pleasure turns nearly painful. "Aeth?" he asks, voice barely tinged with panic. "Mount?"

"Yeah, baby?" Aether asks, glancing up from his dripping cunt. "What's wrong?"

Dew paws at Aether's shoulder, digging his claws into his shirt. "Aeth, shit, slow down, fuck," he pants, fighting to stay still.

"I promised I'd make you feel good, didn't I, darling?" Aether asks, sinking lower and licking a stripe across Dew's throbbing cock. The fire ghoul squeals, turning and burying his face in Mountain's throat.

"You did, shit, Aeth, you did," Dew babbles, hips working even as the pleasure of Aether's fingers and tongue turns too much too fast. "'Cause I was good and quiet during the movies, shit, fuck, please, Mount, please!"

"You were so good," Mountain whispers, and Dew can feel the rumble of his voice, chest pressed to his back, and sinks his fangs into his bottom lip. The whole room smells of slick and iron, and it makes Dew's head spin. Or maybe it's just Aether's fingers that are making Dew's head spin. He doesn't know.

"So," Aether continues, craning his neck to look up at Dew's face. "Since you were so good for me and Mounty, such a good cockwarmer, we're going to keep making you feel good."

Dew shakes his head, biting his lip harder and harder as Aether doesn't stop.

Mountain leans forward, holding Dew's head still to whisper in his ear. "You know what to say to stop this, right?"

Dew nods, and he keens as Aether's fingers pet firmly over the most sensitive spot inside of him.

Aether settles the leg that he's been holding over his broad shoulder, leaning in closer to Dew's soaked cunt, licking his lips. "You say the word, baby, and we all go take a bath and go to bed, okay?"

Dew nods, but stays determinedly silent.

Aether grins. "Well, Dewey, I think three more will do. Don't you, Mount?"

Behind him, Mountain hums consideringly. "He still needs to make us cum too, nova. We had to be just as patient as he did."

Aether cocks his head, raising an eyebrow. "You're right, Mount. What do you say, Dewey baby? Three more?"

Dew squeezes his eyes shut and nods. He's in for a much longer night than he thought he was.

[ghoulangerlee]

And I know as you collapse into me This is the start of something new -Telomeres, Sleep Token

FINAL CHAPTER!

thank you so much to everyone who's commented, followed along, kudos'd it. Everything. I appreciate everyone so much.

If you wish to start from the beginning it's right here :)

Also, a short little playlist for the fic here :)

thank you, once again <3

[cumulo-ghoulll]

Feral Ghouls HCs

(hunting season pt. 5)

Copia baby talks all of his ghouls when they're feral

If any of them come up to him (and doesn't look too aggressive) he squeals "my baby!!", or "oh! a lil ghoul!!", or "look at that lil creature!!"

He leaves out food for all of them every night, it's usually a selection of their favourite snacks and whatever was left over from dinner

Copia likes to eat his lunch outside as well

He usually ends up sharing it with Dew or Swiss

Dew in particular is very vocal when he's 'found' food and ends up attracting at least seven other ghouls

By the time Primo's or Secondo's ghouls have come to see what's going on, Copia's already dropped his lunch and has ran back inside

Occasionally, Copia will spot Terzo's ghouls

They're very rarely seen but will sprint over to Copia if they see him

Alpha is usually the only one to come over

He likes being around Dew, and since Dew is usually with Copia, he'll run over to Copia

He's a pretty big ghoul, certainly bigger than Aether, so having a giant, unglamoured, feral hell beast running full speed at him always scares the shit out of Copia

Sometimes, he gets circled by Terzo's ghouls if they haven't seen him in a while

They'll all pace round him and sniff as they decide whether to maul him or not

Copia is, by this point, screaming for Terzo to do something

His brother will lean out of his window, complain that he woke him up, and tell his ghouls to leave Copia alone

They usually all go scampering back into the woods

The ghoulettes are also very rarely spotted

Cumulus is very trusting of Copia when she's feral and likes to find him on her third or fourth day of the season to have her hair brushed and plaited to keep it tidy

She'll purr the whole time and Copia pulls her curls out of her face and ties them back neatly

By the time, she's usually fallen asleep in his lap

Copia doesn't dare move in case he wakes her and has been stuck for hours before

Once Lus lets him go, he has to go and get his lint roller and roll all the hair and fluff off of him (Lus sheds like mad when she's feral)

If Rain goes to Copia, he likes to greet him by shaking pond water onto him

Everyone knows that Copia was with Rain when he comes back inside soaking wet

Rain also likes to bring him fish he's caught and tries to get him to eat it

Copia will then pull the good old "look over there!" trick and throw the fish back into the pond while Rain isn't looking

Copia's been bitten by Rain a lot too and had tiny scars on his hands because of it

Rain never bites him out of malice, it's usually when Copia's trying to get some algae or fish scales out of Rain's hair

Rain thinks it's a game and will nip at Copia's hand when it goes past his mouth

To Rain, he's only biting softly, but he forgets he has serrated teeth which hook into flesh so they'll catch and tear Copia's hand when he bites

Copia's brothers and most of the siblings of sin criticise him for still visiting his ghouls during hunting season but he pays them no mind

He did try to keep away from them once, but they all managed to break into his room and destroy the place while he was out because he wasn't giving them any attention

Copia learned his lesson that day.

[maggie-eatsregulusblack]

*over text*

Mountain: sends an edit of Aether

Dew: woof woof awoo

Mountain, taking a screenshot: I'm sending that to Aether.

Dew: WAIT!-

[sodoshame]

Are You Warm Enough?

Nameless Ghouls x Fem!Reader

Warnings: None! Just fluff.

Summary: You fall asleep in the library, waking up in a ghouls arms. You then end up in a ghoul pile.

A/N: This is quite short, I’m sorry! Hope you enjoy though!

Trying to keep my eyes open, I groan as I sit up in my chair, stretching my arms out. I’m so, so incredibly tired; but Sister Imperator is insisting that I get this task done before the end of the day. Looking around the library, I realise there’s no-one else here. Surely a little nap won’t hurt? I set an alarm on my phone for twenty minutes, and I rest my head on the desk, allowing my eyes to close.

~20 minutes later~

I feel my phone buzzing in my pocket. Confused, my eyes flicker open. Suddenly I realise I’m being carried. Looking up, I see a familiar, friendly face.

“Hey, sleepyhead.” Aether smiles at me, still walking whilst carrying me.

“Aeth? I- What?” I mumble, still sleepy and confused.

“You’re gonna come back to the ghoul den, okay? You’ve been working too much, and we miss you.” He said, like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

“But- Sister Imperator-” I start, looking around in slight confusion.

“Don’t worry about her. We’ll take care of it.” He smiles at me again, entering the common room. Putting me back on my feet, Aether shouts out to the others, alerting them of my presence.

Before I can do anything about it, I feel a strong pair of arms lift me up again, carrying me to the couch. I look up, being met with a toothy grin.

“Hi there, baby girl.” Swiss grins, sitting on the sofa and positioning me so my head is on his lap. Still sleepy, I look around, not really knowing what’s going on. I feel Swiss start to scratch my head gently with his claws, making me relax a bit.

“Mhm, that’s nice…” I mumble sleepily, letting my eyes close again.

I feel my legs be lifted up, then put back down. Opening my eyes again, I glance over to see Aether, who’s gently massaging my calves. Before I know it, Dew jumps on top of me, promptly snuggling his head into my neck, wrapping his arms around my waist, immediately purring.

“Oh, hey Dewy.” I chuckle sleepily. He responds by giving me a little squeeze and nuzzling into my neck.

Mountain walks in, ruffling my hair, as he sits down by Swiss’ legs, leaning against him. I smile at him, just accepting what I now knew was happening. A ghoul cuddle pile.

I hear excited chattering, I look up to see Cirrus and Cumulus walk in. They both grin at me and Cumulus settles down next to Swiss, leaning against him, and Cirrus plants herself on top of her. Then comes Rain and Phantom; they sit either side of Mountain, snuggling into him. Rain holds his hand up, clutching mine and giving it a little squeeze. I feel Dew raise his head slightly.

“Are you warm enough?” He asks, sounding tired himself.

“Yeah, but guys-” I start talking but am immediately interrupted by Dew snuggling his face back into my neck.

“Then sleep.” He mumbles simply.

I chuckle, finally giving into my tiredness. There’s no place I’d rather be than surrounded by my ghouls.

[esttillie]

Mountain: *Barges into the common room* GUYS, RED ALERT!! FIERCE GHOUL ON THE LOOSE!!

Dewdrop: *Scratches the window from outside* You can hide, but you can't run.

Swiss: GAAH!! QUICK! GIVE HIM RAIN, MAYBE HE'LL CHASE AFTER HIM!

Rain: wait, WHAT?!!

Aether: *Shoves Rain outside and locks the door*

Rain: BITCH— *Makes eye contact with Dew*

Dew: *Demonic croaking*

Rain: *Backing away slowly* Heeey, Dewey! Hah, w-what a nice jacket you have! Where did you—

Dew: Run.

Rain: *Sprints screaming across the lawn*

Swiss from inside, watching the chase with Mountain and Aether: Phew, we're safe!

Rain, still running: WHO IS SAFE?! COME FUCKING HELP ME!!!

Mountain: *Wiping away a tear* I'll miss him so much!

Aether: *Patting his back* Shhh, shhh, It's part of nature...

Rain, from afar: I HATE ALL OF YOU!!! *Gets tackled by Dew*

All of the three: Oof!

Swiss: ... You know, I'm kinda hungry right now-

Mountain: -Yeah, me too.

Aether: Yeah-

[nastylittleghouls]

Dewdrop: I helped Mountain rearrange the greenhouse this morning, you wouldn't believe how hungry I am Dewdrop: *eats hotdog in one bite* Ifrit: Wow, slow down. I've never seen you swallow anything so quickly Aether: I have *sips tea* Dewdrop: *chokes on the food* Phantom: Now you made Dew choke, Aeth Aether: Again, not for the first time *smirks* Omega: By Baphomet's tits....One meal. Just one meal without the two of you being like this!

[cirrus-ghoulette]

Ghost BC Whump Month is back!

That's right. 30 days of hurt with no (or very little) comfort!

For Whump Month, you can use any characters you want in the Ghost universe, including OCs. You can use platonic relationships, you can use romantic relationships, you can use relationships where both characters hate each other, you can use relationships where neither characters have met!

Starting on the first of June 2024, you can write, you can draw, and you can create in any way you want for these prompts.

If you do create anything, please tag me in it! I wanna see your work! I'll reblog any Whump Month creations.

Of course, make sure your creations are CWed appropriately, and then make sure you tag 'Whump Month 2024', so that everything can be found easily!

Have fun!

[itstimetoghoul]

PART 1 (here) | PART 2

Here's my full Part 1 of the Ghoul Animatics!

My account on YT was banned for some shadow reason that I'm too insignificant to know so I'm just gonna upload them here in full. I hope the quality is not too bad y_y;;

I joined the GHOST community in June 2021! Not so new no more. A lot of these stills were made before I even really had a feel for the characters/performance the musicians were giving us. Some of the jokes are very vague for this purpose hahaha.. It all works out though! I think a lot of people really enjoyed that aspect of it. :)

[v-ternus]

Meanwhile, in the ghoul group chat…

Swiss: who is screaming?

Rain: not me

Mountain: cant hear it, im in the kitchen

Sunshine: i think its coming from the very end of the hall

Aether: maybe Aeon?

Swiss: someone tell him to shut the fuck up

Aurora, Aeon’s neighbor: guys… promise not to laugh

Aeon, in his bed: Dew accidentu bited on my peniroor

Dew, next to Aeon in his bed: he’s lying

*literally Aeon *

Inspired by:

[telleriy]

Full pack

Finally

[cumulo-ghoulll]

Incorrect Ghost Quotes‼️

(pt. 110)

Aether: small creatures are so vicious because they have a smaller body to bottle up all their emotions in.

Copia: That can't be true. Give me an example!

Mountain: Wasps?

Swiss: Chihuahuas?

Rain: Dew.

Copia: Yeah, good point.

[st-danger]

pls pls pls give us a little taste of how aeon’s heat goes and how the other ghouls handle it (from ur free use ask) i’m begging

-crookghoul

Oh how good of you to ask as I just spent time texting @miasmaghoul about what it could look like not a few hours ago.

It starts in the most embarrassing, borderline juvenile way possible, and for a very long time after, Aeon feels shame and arousal in equal measure when he revisits the memory. The shame he could probably do without, but the others seem to enjoy that slice, and their continued reaction to it ensures it'll always get him going again, even if it makes him cringe.

Nastiness under the cut.

Edit: Free use ficlet here.

To put it frankly, Aeon loses his mind. It's overwhelming in a way he has nothing to compare to, and because of that, it's almost intolerable.

They're all curled up on the couches in the common room, watching some movie Mountain chose. He can barely pay attention, and to be perfectly honest, stopped following it roughly twenty four minutes past the title screen. He feels weird in a way he can't quite quantify, and curls himself into the blanket a little further. Squirmy.

"You good?" Aether murmurs and Aeon startles, oddly enough.

"Mhm," he replies, and Aether nods his assent and turns back to the screen.

And then he feels it. Out of nowhere, apropos of nothing he feels hot from his toes to the points of his ears and the tingling that settles into his belly and creeps lower, lower, makes his stomach clench. Everyone's been, well, accommodating doesn't seem to fully define it, but usually it's kicked off by something. A dream. Dew looking at him like he means to consume him. Aurora having a little fun, unable to stop from teasing him, standing near and brushing her tits against part of him, braless, mock accidental. This is out of the blue.

This is the part he's not proud of, and cannot for the life of him, when he looks back, understand why he didn't excuse himself. He thinks he can get away with it. Not that he needs to hide, clearly not- but he feels funny about it now, nervous, and he doesn't know why:

Under the blanket, he lets his hand wander. As still as possible, slow to not rouse suspicion, he shifts again, makes it seem like hes just repositioning himself under the blanket. Innocent. But now he reaches for himself and slow and careful as he's able to avoid giving anything away, plays with himself. Pets at his shaft through his pyjama pants in long runs of his fingers, and feels his face heat. Grateful for the fact the lights are off. So, so grateful. His cock is sticking straight up before he knows it, pressing against his pants and he begins focusing on the head.

Tickling it. Giving all the attention to the tip, the underside, and while pretending to watch the movie, toys with it incessantly even as his eyes go blurry, too out of focus to catch much of what's happening on screen.

He misses the sidelong, careful glances from the others. Of course he does. He's throbbing and twitching and he has to figure out a way to pull it out so he can touch it for real. He barely registers Mountain standing up, until the lights are flipped back on. Beside him, Dew leans in and rests his chin on his shoulder, smiling. Too close for comfort and Aeon freezes.

"What are you doing down there?" Dew asks, silky and deeply amused. Aeon blanches and jerks away, hands freezing, but the giggling that echoes from Cumulus and Aurora, the knowing chuckle from Aether lets him know he's screwed. He opens his mouth to say something, flounder for some excuse, but Aether's reaching to pull the blanket away and Dew howls.

"No fuckin' way," he laughs, and Aeon feels another wave of pleasure roll off him, even as his head swivels and he stares at everyone looking back at him, looking at his lap, looking at the way he-

"Can't help yourself, huh?" Dew says, leaning in again to rest his chin on Aeon's shoulder once more, laying a hand on his knee that feels like heated steel. "Look at you go. Can't stop rubbing that red dick raw, huh?"

"I can't- help it," Aeon squeaks, looking to the others for some kind of validation, apologetic. "I don't know what's wrong, it just-"

"Came out of nowhere?" Mountain offers and Aeon nods. They all share a knowing look that makes Aeon feel he's missed something important. That they are aware of something Aeon is not. It makes him feel uncomfortable. Nervous. Incredibly nervous.

"You're in for a helluva night," Dew says, into his ear. He can feel his breath against his neck, and has no idea what he means, but suddenly the urge- the need, the absolute need, struck with a certainty that if he doesn't get a hand on himself right this second he'll discorporate- is too great and he cringes and shoves his hands down his pants to pull it out, with everyone watching.

Everyone.

"Fuck, I'm sorry," Aeon stumbles, like he hasn't been using them to get off whenever possible for weeks now. Like it's something they haven't seen. Well, not like this. Not everybody all at once, staring at him hungry and appraising while he loses his goddamned mind. He wraps both hands around himself and starts to jerk himself in quick, short pulls, frantic and stupid and fast. Singleminded intensity to cum. He hears a groan from one of them, and another round of giggling and cringes again, full bodied as he leaks a shining pearl of pre from his tip.

"Oh, don't be," Dew purrs and Aeon screws his eyes shut and pants and jerks and jerks-

He's there before he realizes what's happening, and now, unlike what's been happening earlier, he feels the base of his cock, the one he's been rubbing red sore any chance he gets, on anything he can, begin to swell and apparently everyone notices it too, because there's a chorus of sounds, approving and nasty from his audience.

"He's gonna pop it," he thinks he hears Swiss say.

He doesn't understand but it makes everyone laugh again and suddenly his orgasm is upon him and he knows on instinct he has to squeeze himself there, hard, now-

He uses both hands to wrap around and milk the bulge, hips thrusting forward, and watches, mortified and keening, as it tries to bounce out of his grip and spit out rope after thick rope, and he cannot let go of the fat bulge, has to pulse it rhythmically, just knows he has to-

"Unholy shit," Dew cackles, "he actually, oh. Oh unholy shit look at that-"

He finishes cumming, eyes watering while he looks around at the others, still unable and unwilling to loosen his hands- he just knows if he does it'll be unbearable. Doesn't know how he knows, but he knows. He takes in the delighted, hungry looks from the others and the nerves come crashing back, accompanied by deep embarrassment and excitement.

"Welcome to the club, sweetheart," Swiss grins, standing up. Aeon's stomach lurches when he sees the outline of his cock pressed against his pants.

[myriad-ghoulette]

The ghoul's eyes (mainly the pupil) are like a cat's eye, they're big and round when the ghouls are with people they like and turn into slits when they feel threatened or are feral

[cirrus-ghoulette]

Since I'm now the self appointed CEO of pregnant ghouls...

The band coming back from tour. Aether and Sunny stayed behind, having to deal with the Ministry taxes.

The band ghouls get off the bus in front of the Ministry, where Aether and Sunny are waiting for them.

From a distance, Aether looks very well fed. But, as the pack get closer and closer, they realise it's something else entirely.

Aether's standing there, one hand on his rounded belly, one hand on his back. And he smells of a mix of milk and baby powder.

Swiss goes to tackle hug him, but gets held back by Cirrus. Cumulus and Aurora move closer and coo over the bump sweetly. Dew's just in shocked silence. He needs to process this alone, with just him and Aether.

Rain offers a soft "Congratulations!" but stays back, he's not been around many pregnant ghouls and it makes him a little uncomfortable. Mountain leans down and kisses Aether's head, then whispers a quiet blessing in Ghoulish. Phantom's never seen a pregnant Ghoul before, he thinks Aether just has a beer belly.

When they're alone, back in Dew's room, Aether and Dew cuddle in silence for a long time while Dew works it over in his head. He is excited, he just needs to process it first.

Finally, Dew asks the question. "How many are in there, then?"

"Two, love."

"Oh... I thought quints had big litters..."

"They do. Two's the average size for a fire ghoul litter, though."

And Dew's head snaps up.

[queer-and-nerdy]

there are two wolves inside of you. one says that ghost is metal. the other says that ghost isn’t metal. both of these wolves are boys. they are kissing. they are gay wolves.