#all the ghoosties

[ghostismybbygorl]

You're ours

Alright my thirsties time to feed you with some

Soap x ghost x afab! reader

Nsfw

Minors do not interact

Summary: you grew tired of ghost and decided to try someone and something new.

Warnings: sex, unprotected sex, anal play, anal, threesome, uhh sex stuff you know. Consent is key to a threesome bitches

word count: 2,86

i proof read it with grammary but i don't know if it corrected anything so sorry not sorry

You grew tired of fucking just ghost, you wanted to branch out and see other people. The two of you established that the relationship was strictly friends with benefits and that if he heard anything about it he’ll break it off immediately so, the thought of you fucking someone else wasn’t a concern of it to him. You decided that ghost should be jealous of you and make you his girl to fuck. You thought of what to do and decided that it was time to pick a new partner. You walked into the kitchen area in search to find him. You passed ghost without looking and walked right up to soap. He was of course shoving food in his mouth acting as if he didn't just eat 3 hours ago. You sat next to him pulling out your phone and scrolling through TikTok. You found a video that made you giggle. Soap looked over to see what you where giggling at and you showed him,

“Oh thats fucking funny!” he laughed “you gotta send me that!” 

“What’s your number ill text you it” you smiled (your plan had worked)

You handed your phone to him and he put his number in 

Soap😈 

He then took a selfie of himself and handed it to you. You glanced at ghost to find him staring daggers into you. 

“What what are you doing tonight?” you asked 

“Not much thinking bout just playin some games, what about you?” he replied scooping another piece of food into his mouth.

“I was thinking about getting a couple of friends together since I'm in my hometown and hit the city for some drinks.” you put your hand on his arm “ you should totally go!’ you’d love my friends and we can bring gaz, price, and ghost” 

“That does sound fun! Hey, LT you wanna go out? y/n is thinking about getting the gang together to the city!” soap pointed his spoon toward him 

Ghost shook his head “can’t got paperwork to do.”

You put your hands on your cheeks “cmooonnn ghoosty we’d have so much fun!” (and i can get you jelous)

Ghost rolled his eyes “ill think about it”

You got up ruffled soaps hair “ill text you the deeds” 

Soap nodded shoving another spoonful of food

“Shes cute” he said to ghost

Ghost sighed through his nose “Stay away from her she’s trouble”

“Yet you say that to anyone who you dont trust” 

“Im usually right” ghost got out of his chair and walked past soap bending down pulling his mask up slightly 

“also i  have 20 minutes of free time” he bit soaps ear and walked away pulling his mask down with soap trailing behind him like a puppy. 

You planned on meeting your friends at 7 and that you’d take a uber over. Ghost, gaz, and soap, surprising price and a couple other soldiers decided to join. You met your friends and introduced them to everyone. You clung on to soap like glue the whole night laughing at his dry jokes grazing you hand next to his, accidentally touching his hand when he bought you drinks. Your plan is doing well because before the team got in the uber soap whispered 

“ my room one hour” you knew you he snagged the bait. 

You stood in front of soap's door gently knocking on it. He opened and in one swift move he had you pinned against the wall your legs wrapped around him in a heated kiss 

“Ive wanted to fuck you all night” he growled “cheeky little minx thinking you're sly with the gentle touches” 

he trailed his lips down your neck leaving a hickey visible for the naked eye to see. He threw you down onto the bed taking off your clothes and trailing his mouth down towards your slit leaving hickeys all over your body. Ghost will definitely see these next time he fucks you. You moaned when soap licked your folds watching your eyes. He kissed your pussy

“Im gonna make you scream tonight lass.” he licked again “gonna make you feel really good” 

he dove in eating you out like it was his last meal making you squirm and whimper trying to stay quiet. 

“C’mom baby let it all out i want to hear your name roll of that sexy mouth of yours.”

 He shoved two fingers in you causing you to gasp and let out a loud moan “mmmmmmuh soap!” 

he let out a low growl sucking on your clit. You started to feel build up in you heat. Clenching hard around soaps fingers

 “that it love, fucking cum all over my hands”

 he pumped them faster hitting your g-spot every time. You moaned his name like it was a prayer grabbing onto his hair as your rode out your orgasm. 

Soap moaned “taste so fucking good baby i could eat you out all day” 

he gave another lick over your clit before he started trailing kisses up your body eventually getting to your lips. He left gentle kisses then proceeded to take his shirt and jeans off revealing his hard-on under his briefs. He palmed himself enjoying the view of you “youch yourself” he said hovering over you. You did as he wanted rubbing your sensitive clit. He kissed your nipple and started sucking it and palming the other occasionally switching sides while you chased your high “mnh soap i-i cant” you sighed out “need help” soap let go of your breast and smirked trailing his hand down to finger you again. You pulled your hands away so he could please you but he grabbed it and set it back on your clit.

 “Lets do this together yeah?” 

you nodded starting to rub soft circles. He kissed you gently nipping at your lip smirking

 “ youre so fucking sexy i could please you all night” 

he quickened his pace causing your breath to hitch you let out another loud moan. You rubbed your clit faster feeling your body shake as you rode your seccond orgasm

“god i want you so baaad” you cried out sqirting all over his hands

“please soap i want you to fuck me~” you panted

Soap took his finger out of you licking them 

“ you want me eh? Gotta work for it first” 

He pulled his breifs down revealing his dick. You gawked at it. He was about average size but he was thick and uncut. Soap pulled yoh out of your trance 

“Never seen a dick before?” 

You stumbled over gently grabbing it in your hamds pumping it a couple times watching the foreskin move up and down mesmerized by it. Soap chuckled

 “never seen one like this?”

“No” you mumbled shyly “everyone ive been with have been cut”

Soap tilted your head up

“Bout to change your perspective” he winked 

You wrapped your lips around the tip gently dragging your tongue up the frenulum stopping causing a soap to hitch his breath 

“Fuuck~” he moand gripping your hair and pushing your head lower 

“C,mon love take it all in that pretty mouth of yours” 

You looked up at him licking from the base up to the tip bobbing your head up and down. Soap groaned at the sight of you taking his length in your mouth. You sped up your pace your finger reaching up to touch his balls. You gently cupped them in your hand lightly moving them. 

“Oh fuuck” he moaned louder “fuck you're taking me so well fuuuck~” 

You you slapped the inside of his thigh him releasing your hair 

“Y’alright?” He asked

You gave his dick one last up with it leaving a wet pop.

“Spread your legs” you comanded 

He did as told and you gently pressed your finger on his taint 

“Is this okay” you ask

You knew some men aren't okay with what you where about to do. 

He nodded and you moved your finger to his hole

“What about this?” You said gently putting the tip of your finger in

A low grumble came from his chest 

“Fuckin do anything you want princess im all yours.

You smirked, grabbing his cock and sucking it hard. Soap groaned loudly. you slid your finger in gently toying with his prostate. He gripped your hair hard thrusting his hips to the pace he wanted to feel his pleasure builting up 

“Oh fucking christ” he whined “fucking feel so goood~ oh shiiit~”

You quickened your pace now shoving a second digit slowly. You watched as his face scrunched up groaning loudly as he spilled his seed into your mouth. You slolwy fingered him until he came down from your high. 

“Fuckin hell” he sighed flopping down onto the bed. He grabbed your hips moving you like you where nothing to him. 

“Get on my hips” he said setting you down on too of him. You straddled him resting your hands on his chest waiting for the next command hes gonna give you

“So fucking beautiful love, im gonna fuck the shit out of you” he panted 

Soap started rubbing your clit softly causing you to rock your hips on his limp dick

“Thats it love make me hard with that wet pussy of yours he said grabbing your hip with his other hand and rocking your hips faster. You leaned down gently kissing him as he helped you chase your high of your third release. Your body started to shake as your next orgasm came crashing down on you 

“UHHHH~ JOHNNY~” you yelled cumming over his now harded length 

Soap grabbed your hips position himself into you. You rocked your hips back and forward riding your orgasm out. 

“God yer so fuckin tight” he groaned holding your hips and thrusting into them. You yelled his name out as his pace quickened 

“GOD DONT STOP JHONNY OH FUCK~”

Ghost ears perked up when walked passed soaps room hearing the animalistic sounds emitting from his room. He knew those moans immediately. He opened the door quietly coming im and closing the door locking it shut. He loomed in the corner watching the two of you fuck. He felt himself grow harder from the sight. He started palming himself. You looked over to see him smirking you slammed your hips down soaps length hard causing him to moan louder

 “fuckin hell”  ghost muttered now taking his dick out of his pants and stroking it. He walked over to the two of you grabbing soaps cheeks peeling the gaze away from you to ghosts throbbing cock. 

“Suck” was the only command soap needed

He hallowed out his cheeks and took his whole length in ghost rocked his hips into his mouth setting a steady pace. He lifted his mask cupping your face kissing you gently while you rode soap. 

“Such a pretty little pet” he groaned grabbing your breast and playing with your nipple  having a moan escape from your lips. Ghost push his cock out of soaps mouth grabbed the lube on the night stand pouring it in his hand stroking some on his length. He sat behind you rubbing your clit  with one hand and fingering soaps hole with the other hand  prepping him. You felt another wave of pleasure coming over you causing you to moan both of the boys name. Ghost sucked the hickies that soap made and mumbled “youre fucking mine pet” he glanced at soap who nodded. Ghost slowly sunk his cock into his hole causing soap to groan loudly. 

“Youre. All. Fuckin.  mine.” He said thrusting into soap. Ghost held onto your hips moving them with his pace groaning into your neck nipping love bites down to your shoulders. 

“Gonna cum” soap groaned scrunching his face up ready for his release. Ghost pulle out of him slapping his thigh

“Not youre not, y/n get off on him and sit” he pointed to soaps face. You nodded sitting on his face. Simon inserted himself back into johnny making him moan in between the folds of your pussy. He sucked on your clit fingering your hole. You groaned 

“God fuck johnny!” You grinded into his face his nose hitting your clit 

“Fuck~” you yelled 

“That's it love cum for johnny let him lap it up” he haid pounding into soap harder. You released your orgasm screaming. Soap inserted his tongue into your hole lapping up the remaining wetness from your  orgasm.

“C’mere” ghost groaned posting you into doggy style. 

He pulled out of soap

“gotta clean myself, johnny entertain our pet until i get back.”

Soap pouted “can i cum please” stroking his cock slowly 

“Finish in her” 

Soap looked at you then back at ghost 

“Shes got an iud and on the pill” he said 

“We test regularly as well” you replied grabbing soaps hand and pulling it so he can position himself in you. Ghost rubbed himself as johnny lined himself up slowly rocking his hips into him causing you to wine. 

“Fuck” ghost whisperd heading to soaps bathroom. He turned on the shower listening to the moans emitting from the bedroom. 

Soap had his hand pinned onto the back of your neck slamming into your hips 

“Fuck you feel so good im gonna bust a fat load in you baby” his pace quickened fucking yoh until you screamed out his name having another oragsm. He came with you with a loud moan. 

“Oi you two get in here” ghost helled from the shower

You got up only to have your legs shake from the lingering orgasm. Soap got up and picked you up bridal style walking you to the bathroom. The two of you stepped into the shower revealing ghosts scarred face and muscular body. You where already position yourself against the wall ready to take his length. Ghost positioned himself behind you bottoming out into your wet pussy his precum mixing with johnnys seed. He moaned loudly 

“So fucking tight. Fuckin love this pussy” he started fucking you hard grabbing your hips handling you like a ragdog. Soap started getting hard again from the sight of ghost fucking the living shot out of you. He grabbed ghosts hips causing him to slow down inviting him into his hole

“You prepped” he asked lining himself up

“Yeah” ghost grunted

Johnny slid into ghost with a loud moan emitting from both of them. 

“You want me to set the pace?” Soap panted

“Mhm” ghost whined holding on to your hips harder leaving bruises. Soap slowly moved in and out of ghosts ass slowly pick up the pace causing a moaning mess from the three of you. 

“M’gonna cum agaim” you moaned feeling the weight of the two men pound each other from behind harder 

“Go ahaid princess cum all over my cock” ghost growled cauing you to release into a euphoric pleasure tightening your walls around ghosts cock

Ghost loudly groaned as he shot his load inside you his seed mixing with soaps

Soap pulled out stroking himself 

“Fuuck” he moaned “want. another. round.” 

“Clean yourself and you can have her” 

You and ghost got out of the shower drying each other off before heading back to the bed 

“Need a break love” he asked gently holding you 

You nodded “just a little one i want to try another position though” 

“And whats that?”

“I suck your cock and johnny fucks me from behind” you say rubbing circles into his chest

“I can do that” ghost said

You got on your knees taking his half hard length into your hands 

“Gotta make you hard first”

Simon groaned as you licked his tip. You bobbed your head feeling him get hard again. 

“On your knees soldier” you said tapping his thigh. Ghost did as you told.

You started bobbing your head faster hollowing oht your cheeks taking all of him in.

Soap walked out of the shower and saw the sight your ass up in the air waiting for his cock to enter you. He got on the bed positioning himself in you. “Fucking wanted to do this position” he moaned setting a pace to fit you to not choke on Ghost's dick. He quickened his pace making you moan on ghosts cock.

“Fuuckin ah fuuck mn” soap moaned “fucking bout to-” he groaned spilling his cum into you. Ghost came shortly after putting his hand on soaps shoulder as he rode his orgasm

“Fuckkin hell” he groaned

“Fucking great sex” soap panted 

He held his hand up “up top” 

Ghost glared at him and rolled his eyes giving him a highfive. They both pulled out of you and laid down pulling you into their arms. You nizzed into ghosts chest with soap spooning you 

“Did you high fived simon while still in me?” you asked 

“Hell yeah” soap panted “not everyday you have a threesome” 

“It could be” ghost replied giving you a wink

You giggled getting up to clean yourself in the bathroom. You walked over to the boys soap on ghosts right side you joining him on his left pulling the covers over the three of you. “Guess this is going to be a regular thing” you thought drifing off into a sweet slumber

[xxshadowcasterxx]

I WAS A PART OF THE 2023 MCYT TUMBLR AUFEST AND I HAD A BLAST! HAPPY TO ANNOUNCE THAT ITS FINALLY DONE AND UP

Artists:

@Cuippedtea (Chippi)

@Ghoostie-lucidile (Razz)

Wanna say how grateful I am for my wonderful artists and just so happy for all the people for people that supported me through this project! Can’t wait to work on more stories soon :D

[tenables]

My attempt at animating the Twitch streamer Gh00stie dancing because I was inspired by his custom made dancing animation during the stream yesterday

do not repost artwork

[boatem-kinhelp]

ssrryy 2 bother, buut can I also geet pronouns 4 the ghoost!tubbo :0? aany ghoostie tyype prns or like. idk!! juust whaatever prns u think fit :] -🌱

you sure can!! and it's no bother at all! <3

gho/ghost

ec/ectos

buzz/buzz

spir/spirit

boo/boos

hex/hex

rie/eerie/eerieself

pol/pollen

beep/boop(/beepself/boopself)/beepboopself

hope/hopes

so/soft

cal/calm

de/del/delicateself

ri/rib/ribbonself

[pallideinanis]

‘ do you ever feel like you can’t breathe . . . like no matter how deeply you breathe and gasp there’s just something heavy on your chest ? ‘ hands move slowly from outside the white bed sheet to illustrate the feeling, this time they were ghostly pale, veins the only colorful thing on him. ‘ do you feel at all ? do you ever feel lost too ? or are you above that now ? ‘ —( ghoostiing )

"That breath; my audacious gasp of life was the very thing that killed me. I became tangled within my own limbs, pretzeled together in desperation while attempting to claw my way out and away from the eyes in the sky that loomed down at me. I trapped my breath inside my lungs hoping to deny my murderers the very satisfaction, as though, for at least one time, I was in control. It proved to be a false belief and in hindsight, a pitiful one as well. Seconds dragged on and soon my blood began to poison me. I breathed. I took in red."

"My windpipe swallowed my blood; it shot into my vocal cords and I spasmed. My essence went back up through my nostrils; brushing my lips and meeting my chin. My mouth opened and I brought in precious air, but I was robbed of sound, and the red blocked my lungs. I opened my mouth again and my filled throat sputtered and gurgled with my gore. My chest was not heavy, but it was searing; organs panicked without oxygen; wracked with the poison in my bloodstream, it quickly poisoned my mind. I lost command of my body: my limbs, my hands, even my eyelids could not close. I lost consciousness with my mouth, nose, and throat painted with crimson smears and I died in my silent shriek."

"The freeze was particular that day, I was blanketed in it. Engulfed, it wrapped around me and seeped into my body and settled fully into my bones. I am now made of frost and movement is not heavy, but simply impossible. Dust has settled upon my open eyes and my stained tongue, but I cannot see it and I cannot taste it."

"I am not lost, and I am above nothing. The only status I possess is spoken myth through unfaithful historians and unreliable narrators. There's nothing left of me except for a decorated corpse, skin of shale, eloquently painted with shimmering marble and alien rock perfectly encasing it in a forever prison -- but even then, with all the extra care they placed in my honored sacrifice, this ancient place will slowly consume all of it anyway. Time is running out for them and all I can do is watch."

A beat.

"--And wonder."

[urfaustus]

@ghoostiing​ asked:  ' are we considered monsters? like the monster frankenstein built? '

The sun shines on Elijah, but in such an unflattering way. When it came to anybody else that the sun seemed to catch, it was always a compliment from nature in the genius’s perspective. Hey, look at this human being, but also look at this beautiful person in the most gorgeous moment you could imagine! Yet, when the sun fell on the engineer, he would argue the flaming ball had different intentions for him. It never caught him in the perfect light, it was never a scenario, where--oops! The sun is in my eyes, but look how sexy I am despite that! -- Elijah blinks his eyes shut, offering a bitter frown in response to the source of natural light before he forces his attention elsewhere. 

Gray-blue eyes fall to the floor beneath him as he ponders to himself, though they’re quickly pulled away from where he’s looking once he hears the nearby shuffling of one of the giant house’s residents behind him. Pursed lips as his head tilts back, catching view of the person who has walked in and recognizing them instantly. 

“Ah, good afternoon Spec!” Elijah greets warmly, before using his index finger to push his glasses back up the bridge of his nose to their rightful position. His lips cast just as warm of a smile to the firewall-turned-android, his brilliant mind already beginning to forget what he’d previously been so upset about. “What can I do for you, my friend?” His question is followed up by a gentle gesture to the empty chair that was next to the engineer’s and he welcomes them to fully enter the room and relax with him.

Their curious question is certainly something that Kamski is surprised by, many android models were capable of discussing philosophy and the programmer would be lying if he tried to say he and his Chloes never took the time to discuss many of life’s difficult and un-answerable questions. His amazement is purely due to the fact that Spectr was not a product of Elijah’s -- at least not directly -- and the truth is he just isn’t fully aware of what this android is capable of. Cyberlife has turned into its own entity separate from Elijah Kamski and he is no longer privy to many of the projects the corporation has manufactured during their time apart. 

“I see you’ve discovered a few of my personal effects.” Eli responds, addressing their specification of Frankenstein’s Monster in a playful manner while he begins to gather his thoughts in order to best answer their question. It was no secret that the human was a fan of Mary Shelley’s classic story, though perhaps it was a secret that the engineer often found himself relating to Victor Frankenstein’s role from that tale. 

Very much unlike Frankenstein, it would be difficult to deny that Elijah is attached to and proud of the form of life he has created, but the two men definitely share a similar heaviness on their shoulders, a guilt felt towards the effort of what each man was responsible for creating, or more specifically for Eli, founding.

Idly brushing his thumb against his chin hairs, Elijah considers his words one last time before finally speaking, answering Spec’s question. “That depends on one’s interpretation of the book and one’s understanding of what the definition of monster is, I assert. Victor Frankenstein is an extremely smart man whose obsession results in the birth of the supposed monster. Frankenstein’s monster is essentially shaped and molded by his treatment of those that occupy his life and the environment that surrounds him.” 

“There is a duality between the creature and the Frankenstein family’s nanny and one of Victor’s adopted sisters, Justine, who is also someone that is rejected by those who she was born with. Her mother has little care for her, but the Frankenstein family--and Victor in particular--more than make up for her abandonment by providing her with love that she desperately requires. The creature, of course, receives none of this from neither Victor nor those he attempts to befriend and throughout the book grows resentful and violent; finding himself eventually capable of framing Justine for the murder of Victor’s younger brother, whom the creature himself had killed.”

“Frankenstein’s creature is an interesting example of a monster in design, but perhaps he might be one of the most human characters throughout the execution of his story. He begins his life with an intense desire to be loved and accepted, particularly after being instantly rejected by Frankenstein and soon after being chased away by the family of a blind man he befriended, regardless of the fact that he discreetly assisted them by collecting firewood. Like all things that are alive, the creature desires a partner to love and be loved by and eventually demands of Victor to create him a bride of his own, because of his unshakable belief that he deserves happiness like everyone else. When Victor destroys her out of his many rapid fears of the project, the fury and desire for revenge brings the creature to murder Victor’s wife on the night of their wedding.”

“Frankenstein himself, while he begins the story human, finishes it resembling a monster perhaps more than the creature itself. Growing up in a very functioning, loving family of three sons and two adopted daughters, the brilliant Victor even regards his best friend as more capable than himself. What makes Frankenstein relatable begins with how he deals with the death of his mother which is to bury himself in his work and force himself to continue his studies while he is still grieving. This coping mechanism is extremely weak and later on in the book it proves itself to be detrimental to the man’s mental health as the creature continues to terrorize him and rob him his loved ones’ lives. The further that the creature pushes for respect from man or happiness, the sicker Victor appears to become. The levels that the two are willing to send one another to are endless.  For example the creature’s cunning capability of incriminating other people for the crimes that he himself has committed not once, but twice! As well as the way that Frankenstein becomes so caught up with this creature that he neglects his brand new wife on the night of their wedding because of the pure fear of the creature that has been instilled into the scientist. It’s only when he discovers her lifeless body that he finally finds it within himself to do something about this mess.”

“Up until this point, the man has failed absolutely every person he holds dear due to his fear of his creation, his shame of the creature’s unnatural state and the unhealthy obsession he bears with death and reanimation, his inability to act on their behalves in the wakes of their deaths and how he has been incapable of facing the reality of what he’s made and admit to those that supposedly matter in his life the secret he had been hiding. Now he chooses to put an end to the source of pain that has haunted both him and his creature for so long but only now that is too late, now that neither could possibly prosper in any form.”

“Throughout the text, both the supposed man and supposed monster seem to dance between both roles, both characters have it in them to be wonderful people and both prove themselves capable of committing acts that are so vile, shocking and sickening. They compliment one another quite well in this nightmare, despite the glaring differences that are established between the two; the line between each becomes so blurry by the end of it that it’s truly up to personal interpretation for one to distinguish which one is Frankenstein and which one is Frankenstein’s monster. Both are capable of being quite monstrous, but both of them have very human behaviors and hearts: the fear of facing responsibility and not holding oneself accountable in response, or crafting a comfortable coping mechanism from grief and being incapable of fixing a situation for your loved ones because of it, or having the desire to be desired, to need a friend, only to grow angrier and full of resentment the more you are rejected, or to find yourself so obsessed with the concept of revenge or getting back at someone that when you finally achieve it, you’re incapable of knowing what peace is.”

The engineer draws his eyes to the android, slightly turning his body in his seat to better face them. Fingernails combing through his own hair, which has been lazily pulled back into a sloppy ponytail after having spent the day doing laps in the pool. 

“...To actually answer your question, Spectr, I do not consider you monsters in the same vein as Frankenstein’s monster. I’ve spent a very large portion of my life with many individuals who have proven to me that they could be capable of allowing themselves to turn into such horrific things if they wanted to, but they instead resist and find healthier, smarter, and safer ways to earn respect, maintain their dignity, to teach us while being viewed as an equal and loved like a living person and I very much maintain the belief that people like Markus and Connor and -- even you -- will continue to show us that you guys are the furthest you possibly could be from being defined as the monster from that story.”

“You could borrow the book if you’d like. In my experience, these things are better to be interpreted in one’s own way -- you don’t need to be told how to view those characters or yourself.” 

[sweetbeanpup]

Anna SweetBean, you can call me Anna, Bean or beanie! / mature audience due to blood, gore, violence and language / I’m a ghoosty! ﾍ(°∀°ﾍ) / Twitch~

YouTube~

I play mainly horror, but will serve the occasional 90’s retro, action shooters and click and point visual novel games if it’s horror 👁👅👁

mmm okay so i think i’m gonna try to set up the master list now so if you are a vtuber reblog this post with the following format

name / for mature audiences only or general audiences / creature type / twitch or youtube handle / genres you stream

example in tags.

[incorrectdracpackquotes]

In a mostly empty IHOP at like 12am

Farmer: Man this would be a good time to yeet.

Snivy, Drac and Ghoostie: No

Farmer: I'm gonna yeET.

all three again: NO

Azn: Please don't yeet.

Farmer, whispering: yeet

[sympatheticspirit]

Me: needs to do replies me: spends two hours making cole the perfect pokemon party

[urfaustus]

@ghoostiing​ asked:  ' that ... man who came in. does he... does he live here now? is he going to hurt us? he doesn't like androids... '

Hm. That’s a question for the ages, isn’t it? 

Gavin Reed, someone who was very open in his disdain for his brother’s life’s work, someone who actively attacked and insulted people who didn’t bleed red. 

Was he going to hurt them? The androids that lingered within Elijah’s lonely mansion? Certainly not, right?

After all these were androids that Elijah was attached to in particular. He was certainly upset anytime he’d been informed of a hate-crime surrounding androids -- or any demographic, really -- but when it came to those who lived in his house .......... Gavin definitely knew to stay away from them... Right? He knew how devastated Elijah would be if any harm came to those he’d found an attachment to

..... Right?

A sharp breath is taken, a quick attempt to compose himself for the other before answering his question. After all, he couldn’t allow his personal emotions skew his answer, lest he break the newly born android’s confidence in Elijah or the world around them. 

“Oh, that’s Gavin. He’s staying with us for a short while.” The elder brother knows the detective wouldn’t be too pleased with him spreading his personal information around, especially towards those he wasn’t particularly fond of. “He’s not ... he’s not a huge fan of androids, unfortunately. But I guarantee you that you are safe here. He will not harm you. He wouldn’t dare as long as I am around.” 

[d-d-disgusting]

ghoostiing​:

@d-d-disgusting​​  liked  this  for  a  starter.

 ❛    it  feels  like  there’s  something  waiting  for  me  in  the  dark.    ❜

held  their  breath,  tightly  drawn  inwards as  they  await  some  pull  of  fate  to  drag  their  trembling form  forth.  fingers curled  e’er  nearer wound  tightly  in  the  cloth  of  their  paled  shirt  and  twisting .  .  twisting .  .  .  forever  more.  as  if  they  might  be  able  to  conjure that  sharpened  feeling that  strikes  their  very  being  from  within at  the  sweeping grip  of  the  dark.  huddled close  to  the  light  they  stay,  hidden eyes  ne’er  stray  from  that  suffocating  dark,  dark,  darker still  !  —  waiting  .  .  .  waiting  .  .  .  for  Him  to  return and  grip  those  frayed  edges  of  the  strings  of  fate  that  connect  them  and  condemn them  once  more  to  be  just  a  ghost.  

shifting  finally  that  hidden  gaze,  their  aching fingers  settle  upon  the  safety of  all  the  light  touches. yet  twitch  so  suddenly  at  any  noise  or  movement detected  beyond  the  veil.

 ❛    can i stay here, until it’s …    ❜      (  safe,  is  what  they  want  to  say.  )    ❛    …  light, again?    ❜

The fire light flickering from within Vincent’s shelter has drawn a visitor, the first in a very long time.

They say they feel like there’s something waiting in the dark.

       There probably is  Is his unspoken answer. There’s a reason that he avoids going out in the dark. With his poor eyesight, the shroud of darkness that settles over everything feels like a presence.  Like it’s the world. Watching.

It feels strange having the door open to someone, like that’s something meant for a more domestic setting, but there’s no way that he can leave someone in need out in the cold. They’re under dressed for that, not one of the homeless around here, he takes that in in an instant.

The next thing he notices is a sort of flickering quality to this person, something that wouldn’t be second guessed if it happened in the dark, but this person is front lit, shifting, and.. translucent?

Normally there would hardly be hesitation to let someone take shelter, but he’s silent, ignoring their question as he takes their appearance in.

Something is off.

“What are you..”

Not malicious, not really anything. The question is deadpan.  This isn’t a normal person.

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Azn: WHAT ARE ALL THESE DEAD BODIES DOING HERE?!

Ghoostie: [nudges one with his toe] Honestly, not much.