#cirrus x cumulus x sunshine

[sonnenflamme]

Kinktober Day 10 - Group Sex

(Prompt list by @kroas-adtam )

Anyone down for 3.2k words of ghoulette group sex with all 5 ghoulettes? Including lovely DP, straps and a total of 8 orgasms?

I got just the thing for you:

Title:

Take another taste of me

Pairing: Mist/Cumulus/Cirrus/Aurora/Sunshine

Rating: Explicit

Summary:

It’s for plans like these that Cirrus and Cumulus are glad they have a bed as big as theirs.

“Rora, can I? Please?“

She smiles in return. It‘s a matter of very few minutes now.

Read on ao3

Obligatory tag @ghouletteanon for ghoulette reasons (please lmk if you want me to stop doing that)

[iamthecomet]

Hey Comet! ❤️‍🔥

I'm humbly here to ask you for the sauciest, most delectable, wlw fic for Femslash February. (ASK #27, BABEY)

Here's some prompt ideas to get that brain a turnin'!

How do you feel about dirty dancing, cumming in pants, choking, dirty talk, sprinkle of degradation, commenting about how wet someone is, forced orgasms and, uhhh, that good good aftercare? Any of the above? Please?

Dealer's choice for pairing (or just all ghoulettes let's be real). OkAY, LOVE YA BYE ❤️‍🔥

Cirrus has lost count of how many times she's cum on Cumulus' thigh. She knows she's supposed to know, she was supposed to keep track. But thoughts are slipping through her brain like water, and she barely remembers her own name. They're all still clothed, and she's already gone, fucked out, floating. She can only focus on the insistent pleasure climbing up her spine, coiling in her gut. Unbearable and unrelenting and irresistible in equal measure. Cumulus drags Cirrus' hips forward and back, controlling each shaking movement of the taller ghoulette's body. Cirrus would be limp, useless, if not for Sunshine pressed right up against her back, letting Cirrus rest her torso against Sunshine's as Cumulus controls the rhythm. "How many is that, Lus?" Sunshine asks, like she knows Cirrus doesn't, and it's ok. Cirrus is glad for it, can't imagine trying to come up with a number, or deal with the punishment for not knowing. Cirrus stopped talking a while ago anyway, the only noises that leave her now are choked moans. The burn of overstimulation rises and falls, she shakes uncontrollably, legs turned to jelly. Her body twitches with each pass, she thinks she can feel her organs vibrating. She tries to breathe, to focus on anything except the building pleasure in her gut. Cumulus runs her hands up Cirrus' sides, dragging her shirt up as she goes to ghost cool fingers over her overheated skin. Goosebumps break out over Cirrus' body. She shudders under the touch. "Twelve." Cirrus licks her lips, her mouth is dry. Her head is resting on Sunshine's collarbone, she rolls it to the side to press her lips to Sunshine's pulse. She smells like peaches, perpetually sun-warmed skin, and the bite of Sunshine's arousal. She wants to take a bite, but can't seem to move her jaw enough to do it. "What's the record?" Silence follows. It takes Cirrus too long to realize that Sunshine is talking to her. It takes a sharp tug on her hair, and the curl of Cumulus' fingers around her throat in a gentle squeeze before she realizes she's meant to answer.

"Fifteen," she croaks out. Her voice weak, flagging, it breaks on the last syllable. She's not sure where the number comes from, but she's sure it's right. As if it's branded

Cumulus and Sunshine entwine their fingers on her hips. They work out a push and pull that has Cirrus bowing forward, her body collapsing in on itself, dark sweaty hair falling into her eyes. As the pleasure builds and builds. After the last one she thought she'd probably never cum again, but now she thinks it might actually be possible. Cumulus' pants are wet where Cirrus has been grinding her thigh. Her own sleep shorts are soaked through. There's slick on her thighs. She can't even think enough to be embarrassed about it. The only thing she can think about is the way each pass drags her clit over Cumulus' plush thigh and sends sparks up her spine digging into her brain.

She wants something to hold onto, but her fingers shake in Cumulus' shirt. They're not strong enough to ground her anymore. Her body is unreliable, sending her a litany of mixed signals that she doesn't know how to translate.

It all happens so fast. One minute she's being leisurely shifted over Cumulus' thigh and the next she's cumming with a soundless cry, her body going taught and shuddering, clenching around nothing. She feels herself get impossibly wetter.

Sunshine has to catch her when it fades so she doesn't fall forward and impale herself on Cumulus' horns. Cumulus chuckles at her, reaching up to drag her fingers along Cirrus' cheek her jaw, it's reverent. But the movement of her hips never ceases. They're insistent, unwavering. The overstimulation this time is more painful than pleasurable. She keens with it. Digging her fingers into Cumulus' shirt, and then deeper, into her skin until she knows it hurts.

Cumulus only moans in response.

Cirrus feels like she's going to catch on fire. "Thirteen," Cumulus says.

Cirrus shakes her head. "I can't."

Sunshine laughs as she pulls the taller Ghoulette back to lie against her again. "You can."

"Not like this," Cirrus shakes her head.

She wants out of these soaked clothes. She wants less. She wants more. She wants to bury her face between Cumulus' thighs and exact her revenge for this. She wants Sunshine to pin her to the bed and--

She's being moved. She registers it like it's happening to someone else. Sunshine is shifting her off of Cumulus' lap and over into a nest of pillows. Cumulus brushes dark hair off of her brow.

"Look at the mess you made," Cumulus breathes, lips ghosting over Cirrus'.

The spot on her jeans isn't just damp, it's soaked. Cirrus feels heat rush to her cheeks. But she doesn't get a chance to settle into it before Sunshine is dragging her shorts down her thighs and tossing Cirrus' legs over her shoulders. She latches onto Cirrus' swollen clit, flicking her tongue over it and sucking until Cirrus bows off the bed, digging her claws into the bed beneath her. "You'd think you were a water ghoul with how wet you get for us, Cir." Cumulus lays down against her side, pressing her body against Cirrus'. Cirrus turns her head to look at her. She tries to keep her eyes focused, but Sunshine does something with her tongue that has her eyes rolling up.

Cumulus smiles at her, it's fond, easy. And then Cumulus is kissing her, licking into her mouth, holding her in place with a firm hand in her hair. "You can give us three more," Sunshine whispers, dragging her tongue through Cirrus' folds. "Can't you? Gotta break the record."

"Four," Cirrus says when Cumulus releases her mouth. "I can do four."

Cumulus kisses her on the nose, her face breaking into a giddy grin. "That's our good girl."

[forlorn-crows]

YOU DEMAND GHOULETTES AND I HAVE ARRIVEN WITH OPTIONS

GIMME MOMMY DOMME CUMULUS

OR

GIMME SUNSHINE GETTING THROATFUCKED BY CIRRUS'S STRAP

OR

GIMME A SOPPING WET SHOWER THREESOME

C'MON BITCH G I M M E

IM HERE TO BE NASTY, ALSO THANKS TO THIS ANON:

FOR SUGGESTING NIPPLE CLAMPS.

its is filthy wet nasty hours, my dudes. dommy mommy cumulus under the cut.

Cumulus loves to serve. She loves to get bruises on her knees, marks on her throat. She loves to have her face shoved into a wet cunt, fingers tangled in her curls. She’s a giver, and that’s what she does best. Cumulus also loves to be spoiled. She loves to be laid out between her lovers, hands caressing her soft body. Kisses on her tummy, on her cheeks, on her breasts, on her hips. She loves to be treated like an altar at which to be worshipped carnally.

And sometimes, Cumulus likes to own—slip into something a little more intimidating, enthralling, and hauntingly devious. She has a gentle, commanding aura, one that Cirrus and Sunshine can never get enough of.

And so, the two ghoulettes find themselves under Cumulus tonight, following her desires with utter devotion.

“That’s a good girl. What sweet noises you make,” Cumulus coos at Cirrus who’s kneeled beneath her. Cirrus’ hands are placed firmly on her thighs where she’s been told to keep them, despite the fact she’s almost falling onto the floor with the way Cumulus pulls on the chain connected to the clamps on her pert, reddened nipples. Goosebumps dimple the surrounding flesh each time she tugs, followed by breathy moans behind bitten lips.

“My, look how wet you are, my cloud,” Cumulus purrs. And it’s true—Cirrus’ pale blue panties are darkened, almost see-through, clinging to the outline of her folds. It’s the result of what feels like hours of stimulation, every sensation a hot spike of pleasure running from her breasts to her clit. Cumulus reaches down to cup one of her small breasts, framing a clamped nipple between the V of her fingers.

“Oh, oh fuck,” she moans, loud and wanton. The patch of slick gets darker between her legs.

Cumulus hums. She flicks the flushed bud just to watch her squirm a little before rising back up.

“I think she could cum just like this, don’t you Sunny?”

“Y-yeah,” Sunshine breathes from her spot next to Cumulus’ leg. She’s completely fixated on Cirrus, slack-jawed and eyes glassy. Cumulus runs a finger along her short horns, falsely soothing, before wrapping her hand around the appendage and yanking Sunshine’s head back. She gasps, pale column of her throat exposed and craned so her face is pointed upwards.

“Full words, Sunny,” she warns.

“Yes, ma’am.” It’s whispered like a confession.

Cumulus smiles. “Beautiful job. Now get behind Cirrus, won’t you?” She releases the smaller ghoulette’s horn, giving her a light nudge with her foot. Sunshine moves behind Cirrus so she’s positioned between her thighs, back pressed against her chest. Cirrus groans at the contact and lets her head fall back onto Sunshine’s shoulder.

“My girls. What did I do to deserve you?” The coolness of the metal chain kisses Cirrus’ skin as Cumulus steps closer. Sunshine’s eyes trail along the slack of the chain from Cirrus’ nipples, to the junction where the links meet, all the way up to the leather handle and midnight blue polish on Cumulus’ fingers.

She’s truly a sight to behold, standing over them. From this angle she’s all leg, fully encased in delicate, black lace. The jumpsuit highlights all her curves, still radiant in the dark fabric. Sunshine continues to track her eyes down to the very bottom of her heeled feet and all the way up to the very top of her icy-blonde ponytail.

“Hands on her waist, Sunny. And put your head over her shoulder. I want you to watch.” Sunshine does as she’s told, snaking her palms around Cirrus’ middle and resting her chin in the  open space of her neck.

Cirrus thighs start to shake as Cumulus closes the distance between them, putting a hand on the side of her cheek. “Head up, my cloud.” Reluctantly, Cirrus drags her head up and looks at her through lidded eyes. Cumulus runs her thumb along Cirrus’ bottom lip, plush and smooth. She lets her mouth fall open, jaw dragging down under Cumulus’ touch.

“You’re so pliant like this. Pretty.” Cumulus draws closer still, mouth inches from Cirrus’. Just as their lips could meet, she pulls Cirrus’ mouth open further and spits into it, warm saliva straight onto her tongue.

Cirrus whines in shock, high and reedy. Cumulus taps the bottom of her chin, forcing her mouth to close. “Swallow. Whore.” She barely has time to register the command before Cumulus is pulling on the clamps again, short little bursts that take her breath away. It’s enough to almost make her choke on the spit running down her throat. It doesn’t help that now Sunshine’s body is pressed up against her, warm palms at her sides, chest heaving against her back.

“You two are such a pretty sight.” They nod their heads in quick agreement. Cirrus’ clit is throbbing now, slick steadily soaking into her panties and coating the very inside of her thighs. She really could come like this, and she thinks she probably will.

Each tug is erratic, unpredictable. Some are slow and smooth, with even pressure; others are sharp, quick, and laced with beautiful agony. Cumulus adjusts the clamps a few times to ensure they wrap around every part of her nipple.

Cirrus trembles with each wave of pleasure, struggling to keep her head up and eyes open. Moans tumble from her mouth, each punctuated with a heavy breath from Sunshine on her collarbone.

Cumulus can read her like a book, especially with the way her thighs shake and her stomach jumps. “Close, aren’t you, darling?”

The words are heavy on her tongue. But she manages to get them out: “Yes, ma’am.”

“Play with her tits, Sunny.” Sunshine nods, moving her shaking hands up to Cirrus breasts. She cups them gently, slotting the clamps between her fingers. She presses a kiss to Cirrus’ cheek as an afterthought and squeezes.

“Unholy shit, fuck,” Cirrus cries, canting her hips against the air.

Cumulus pulls again, long and hard. “Such a slutty mouth on you, Cir.”

“Uh huh,” she whines, fingers digging crescent marks into the flesh of her thighs.

Cumulus kneels in front of her, dragging downward now. “Gonna cum for me, darling?”

“Please please, y-yes, ma’am.”

Sunshine’s hands knead into her breasts, each press and squeeze lighting up her sensitive nerves. Cumulus runs her hand over them too, feather light in contrast to the way she pulls on the clamps. Cirrus knows what’s coming, anticipation shooting down her spine.

Cumulus runs the pad of her finger over her nipples, caressing the tip of each one and smiling at the way Cirrus writhes under her touch. She leans in close and hovers her mouth just above Cirrus’ pulse point on the side opposite Sunshine.

“Such a good girl,” she purrs before she sucks on the spot, pinching and twisting over the clamps simultaneously.

Cirrus cries out and spasms between them. Hot fluid seeps into her panties and gushes from her cunt onto the wooden floor, pooling between her knees. Sunshine moans in her ear as she watches her twitch and gasp through her orgasm, flush creeping from her neck to her collarbones.

Cumulus pulls back and releases her hands from the clamps, admiring the wreck of a ghoulette before her. She waits for Cirrus to take a normal breath, chest heaving with the effort of sucking in a normal amount of air. Cumulus removes the clamps then and looks down at the underwear now completely translucent against Cirrus’ soaked cunt. She can just see the outline of her engorged clit, still throbbing in the aftermath.

“Oh darling, what a mess you’ve made,” she coos, slightly mean. She rises back to her full height and looms above them, ethereal and intimidating.

“Help her clean it up, won’t you Sunny?”

[dontyoufeelitangel]

and now, a moment of silence for all those we lost in battle… the soldiers who couldn’t reach victory (a ticket)…

[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

-

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 🏃‍♀️🏃‍♂️

-

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.

-

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.

-

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.”

-

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.

-

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.

-

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.

-

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! 🍽️

-

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

[dewsgremlin]

The siblings of sin avoid the ghouls as much as possible.

The clergy doesn't like it when the ghouls attack humans, but it does happen from time to time. (And to be honest - nobody cares if a sister of sin is missing...)

That's why it's common for the siblings to always have a spray bottle of holy water with them. As hellish creatures, the ghouls do not like anything blessed. The holy water burns on their skin like hell.

To keep Dewdrop or Swiss at a distance, the siblings of sin sometimes have to spray an entire bottle empty. Aether, Cumulus or Mountain keep their distance on their own, but they are so polite that the siblings don't see them as a threat anyway.

Rain is normally not a threat but he is really, REALLY curious about human things and and therefore sometimes tries to get a little closer. If he gets a little too close, the siblings scare him away with clapping or loud noises.

This only works badly if Dewdrop is nearby and hears his beloved water ghoul being scared away by the noise. Then the siblings of sin definitely need more than one bottle of holy water to save themselves...

[gravehags]

Polyghouls you say? The girls kidnap borrow mountain for a few hours, because who can resist climbing a mountain with your friends ;)

I uh. Did not anticipate for this to get this long. And wow did I have fun with it.

Pairing: Mountain x Ghoulettes

Rating: EXPLICIT MDNI

Words: too many

Tags: fivesome, oral (m receiving), makeouts, penetrative sex, ghoul on ghoulette on ghoulette on ghoulette on ghoulette action

~~~

“What did you say you needed help with?”

“Oh, you know,” Aurora chirps, gently but firmly dragging Mountain by the hand down the corridor. “Need some stuff high up. Lifting. That sort of thing.”

Mountain furrows his brow.

“No one’s stronger than Cumulus and Cirrus so I’m not sure why—“

Aurora is at the end of her rope with this one. If she didn’t hurry up and secure the bag, Sunny was going to give her hell.

“Yeah but no one is as big and tall as you, Mount,” she gushes, tugging him forward, “we need you.”

Mountain blushes and clears his throat. Something about compliments from the tiny ghoulette currently hauling him at an impressive speed always gives him butterflies. And so, he lets her guide him down the hall to the ghoulettes’ quarters, happy to be of assistance. When they reach the door Aurora flashes him a bright little smile which he mirrors before she opens it and shoves him in with surprising force.

“Finally, ‘Rora we thought you’d never get here.”

Their private little living room has been turned into a veritable den of sin in her absence, with all three ghoulettes lounging on cushions and pillows in varying levels of nudity and gazing at their prize.

Their prize gazes back. Oh, does he gaze.

“H-hi, girls,” he manages to breathe, his belly and his pants suddenly tight. “You needed help reaching something?”

Cumulus fixes Aurora with a stare.

“Really, Aurora? That’s what you told him?”

The petite ghoulette is halfway through stripping off her own clothes and nearly topples over in indignation.

“Hey, I got him here, yeah? You play fetch the ghoul next time.”

It’s not the first time Mountain has seen the ghoulettes naked it’s just…all of them. All at once. Looking so soft and so warm. And looking at him so…hungrily.

“Why, uh, why am I here? Actually.”

Sunshine snorts and a now fully nude Aurora sidles up behind him and runs her hands over his shoulder blades and down his back.

“We thought you deserved a treat, big boy,” Cirrus purrs, her fingers toying with a lock of Cumulus’ hair, “don’t you want us?”

His eyes dart to Sunny. Then Cumulus. Then Aurora. Then back to Cirrus.

“All of you?” he asks, incredulous and a little impressed. “At once?”

“Mmhmm,” Aurora murmurs, standing in front of him to begin unbuttoning his shirt. “You work so hard, Mount. We just want to take care of you. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

He gurgles an affirmation as he lets Aurora tug his shirt out of his pants and throw it behind him.

“Like all of us taking turns with you? Bouncing on your cock? Sucking you off? We want to be good to you, baby. Let us be good to you.”

His mouth has gone completely dry at this point and to drive her point home, Aurora runs a small hand over the tent in his pants. The way she gazes up at him is all it takes for him to lose control. Bending down, he grabs her by the hips and lifts her, wrapping her legs around his waist. A delighted shriek comes from her and all at once the ghoulettes are on him. Lips and teeth nip at him as they remove the remainder of his clothing and lay him down on the cushions. They surround him, his little temporary harem, and Sunshine wastes no time in kissing a path down his chest. Suddenly, Cumulus grabs Aurora and kisses her, slow and wet, their limbs tangling before him.

“Like what you see?” Cirrus murmurs from beside him, her fingers running through his hair. Sunny’s path brings her face to face with his cock, hard and red and leaking. She gives him a quick smile before darting her tongue out and scooping up the dribble of pre that is sliding down his shaft.

“You’re always so sweet to us, Mount,” Cirrus purrs in his ear, “you take care of everybody. This is the least you deserve.”

Sunny removes her mouth from his cock in favor of stroking it and looking over her shoulder at the show behind her. Aurora has Cumulus on her back, sucking greedily on her nipple while working her fingers between her legs. When she draws them away and they glisten in the low light, he moans loudly.

“Give him a taste, ‘Rora,” Cumulus breathes from her pillows. Aurora crawls over to him and giggles as she places the tips of her fingers on his bottom lip. Eagerly his tongue slides out and he sucks them in, relishing the sweet taste of Cumulus.

“Clean them off nice and good, baby,” Aurora grins before peppering a series of kisses to the line of his jaw. When she pulls back and leans across his chest for a hot kiss with Cirrus, his head tips back against the pillows.

“Fuck, you’re all so…so…”

All eyes are on him now, smiles curling at their lips.

“Fucking beautiful. We don’t—ah,” Sunny lowers herself to suck the head of his cock into her mouth, “we don’t deserve you.”

A round of low laughter bounces off the walls of the small room.

“Tell that to Dew and Swiss next time they need help with their rut, yeah?” Cirrus smirks, tracing patterns into his chest.

He wants to lavish them with praise, tell them how perfect they are, but in an instant Sunny slides her mouth over his shaft and sucks. His hand flies to her russet curls.

“Fuck, Sun,” he moans, “just like that.”

Her mouth is unhurried as it takes the length of him, then sliding off completely. He very nearly whines until she begins sucking on his balls, letting her tongue dance around the skin.

“Don’t get him off too quickly,” Cirrus gently chastises the ghoulette between his legs, “we all want a turn.”

Sunny grins with all her teeth, “Oh we can easily get more than one out of him, isn’t that right handsome?”

Mountain laughs and regards them all with hazy eyes.

“I’ll stay here as long as you want me, girls.”

“Good boy,” Cirrus smiles, and the words make his cock twitch. “I think Aurora should get the honor of the first since she did the fetching.”

The petite ghoulette, currently in a tangle of limbs and tongues with Cumulus, gently attempts to extricate herself from the curvy ghoulette’s grip. Cumulus laughs and slaps her ass sharply.

“Go on, Rory,” she says, giving her nipple one last pinch, “I’ve always want to watch you take him.”

Sunshine obligingly moves out of the way so that Aurora can crawl up his body.

“Let’s show them how good this little cunt is at taking this big, fat cock, huh Mount?”

Her interactions with Cumulus have left her soaked, and she takes him firmly in hand to show him just how much.

“Fuck, ‘Rora,” he says hoarsely, “need you.”

“I know, baby,” she coos, lifting her hips up to and sliding down to prod at her entrance. “Gonna give you exactly what you want.”

Cirrus, Sunshine, and Cumulus are all rapt as they watch the tiny ghoulette slowly sink onto Mountain’s massive cock. Aurora whimpers and pants from the stretch but won’t give up until her hips are flush against his. When she does exactly that, Sunshine lets out a low whistle.

“Unholy shit, Rory,” she breathes, most impressed. “Remind me never to doubt your choice in toys again.”

Aurora beams and looks down at the ghoul beneath her. Mountain’s face is flushed, lips parted and damp, his eyes glossy as he looks up at her with adoration.

“‘Rora,” he says hoarsely, “p-please move.”

And so she does. Slowly, at first, sliding off him then taking him back in. She’s content at this pace for a few minutes, when Mountain’s fingers dig into her hips.

“Wanna watch you bounce on his cock,” Cumulus purrs, her head in Cirrus’ lap.

Aurora looks down at the ghoul inside her.

“That what you want, Mount?”

“Y-yes. Yes. Fuck ‘Rora I need it.”

She leans down to place a sweet kiss on his lips before straightening her back. In an instant her movements become sharp and frantic, riding him with impressive force. He looks up at her - the way her long hair hangs in her face, the way sweat slides down her sternum, the way her beautiful little tits bounce with the rhythm - and he is awestruck. She keeps worrying at her lower lip as she pants atop him and he knows she’s close.

“So good, Mount, touch me.”

Without a second thought his fingers fly to where the two of them are joined and his thumb rubs rapid circles over her swollen clit. Her cries become ever louder and her back arches as she takes him over and over. Beside him Sunshine lets out a groan and he feels the warmth of her cum spurting onto his side. Cirrus and Cumulus are lip locked but their eyes remain on their fellow ghoulette.

“Gonna cum, gonna cum, gonna cum, fuck Mountain, yes baby that’s it, just like that.”

When she cums, her mouth hangs open in a silent scream and her cunt spasms around him. That’s all it takes for him to topple over the edge and suddenly he’s fucking up into her, painting her walls with ropes of seed as he chants her name. When both their hips finally slow, she collapses on his chest, her sweat-slick breasts pressed firmly against him. There’s a silence, from everyone, as they allow the couple to catch their breath and regain their bearings. Aurora takes advantage of the quiet to prop her chin up on Mountain’s chin. Silently she places one, two, three kisses to his face before pushing back and easing herself off of him. When she falls backwards and spreads her legs, Mountain growls as they all watch his cum leak from her red and swollen cunt.

“You done, sweetheart?” Cirrus asks from beside him, raking fingers through his hair once more. “Or do you think you can take more of us?”

He laughs, exhausted but up for the challenge.

“Give—give me a minute. Then I’ll let you all have your wicked way with me.”

Sunshine snorts in his ear and places a swift kiss to his cheek before wiping her cum off his belly. Cumulus and Cirrus recline on their respective pillows, chatting about recent abbey gossip. And Aurora, sweet Aurora, sits across from him still catching her breath. When he smiles at her she gives him a saucy little wink and blows a kiss.

He’d help the ghoulettes get something off the top shelf any day.

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You can read more Rain x Swiss shenanigans in our RP DISCORD SERVER !

[citrus-wall-paint]

some ghost doodles ft. Ghoul designs :3

the top three from right to left are Raine, Phantom and Sodo

in the middle drawing, going clockwise from Terzo, its Sodo, Ifrit, Zephyr, Aether, Mountain and Omega

in the bottom drawing, starting from the top left is Sunshine, Ivy, and Mist, and from the bottom left is Cirrus, Aurora, and Cumulus

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Masterlist

Links to all my writing! Stand alone fics/requests for each ghoul are listed first. When I say stand alone I mean mainly focused around the specific ghoul. Everything involving multiple ghouls is at the bottom! * Indicates smut Aether: One Last Night *Cockwarming *Jealousy Alpha: Comfort Dewdrop: *Sensory deprivation Ifrit: Feral *Overstimulation Cuddling

Ivy: *Dry humping Mountain: Season change *Size kink Cuddling Nursery Omega: *Thigh riding Watermelon crushing *Choking Chewing *Squirting

Phantom: *Breeding Rain: Swimming *Breeding

Swiss: *Lap dance

Aurora: (nothing yet)

Zephyr: *NSFW hc list *Breeding Cumulus: (nothing yet) Cirrus: (nothing yet) Sunshine: (nothing yet) Multiple: Birthday Swiss/Dew *Full moon Phantom/Swiss *Double penetration Alpha/Omega

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Random nameless ghoul headcanons (SFW and NSFW)

I'm taking the piss with all of these. And remember, kids, this is fanfiction!

I mostly just wrote about the current ghouls but I'm more than happy to write about any past ghouls if you guys want!

TAGS/WARNINGS: mating cycles, CNC, weed mention, primal play, polyamory and orgies,

SFW✄

All of the ghouls have a specific scent but Mountain for some reason can emit any particular scent so long as it's earth related. He usually smells like pine trees and grass but if any of the ghouls are anxious leading up to rituals or just worried in general he'll make himself smell like lavender because he knows how calming it is.

Mountain is also victim to clothing robbery because he smells so nice and is SO DAMN TALL.

They're some of the most open-minded and accepting people you'll ever meet.

Full moons tend to have a weird effect on the ghouls. Not as bad as say a werewolf but they definitely become a bit more... feral. The less extreme effects would just be heightened senses and craving gamey meats more while the worst of the worst would be bordering violent and definitely nsfw (see nsfw for more on this). They'd probably call it a hunter's moon (badum tss).

All of their eyes glow very faintly in the dark.

Their pupils are like a mix of feline and just regular ol' human.

They all have claws but Aurora and Sunshine are the only ones who actually have them out because everyone else needs short nails to play their instruments.

They all purr when they're happy or they're experiencing physical affection, though the volume and intensity varies depending on the ghoul.

Mountain sleeps like a log unless he's sharing a bed, then he's everyone's teddy bear and always has an arm around someone whether he agreed to it or not.

Rain absolutely HATES throwing up.

Swiss and Sodo convinced Mountain to grow marijuana by letting him try some. The ghoul den now constantly smells faintly of weed.

All of the ghouls have their own bedrooms but prefer to cuddle with each other and usually just make a nest out of blankets and pillows in the main common room area and turn it into one giant bed for everyone.

Cirrus and Aether tend to take on an almost parental role in the group just to keep the newer ghouls in line which can be draining at times but rewarding in the end.

They all have black tails and horns that are pretty much identical with the only difference being everyone has a slight tint to theirs depending on their element (Sodo's are red, Rain's are blue, Phantom and Aether's are purple etc).

Their fangs aren't actually too sharp. Could be because they've just become blunter over time with less need to bite actual people.

Most of them straight up act like cats depending on how new they are to the mortal plane. Since Omega’s been on earth the longest, he acts more closely to a human than Phantom, who is fresh out of hell.

Zephyr gets really bad chronic leg pains which is why he's always sitting while performing and so quick to sit back down after finishing the Mummy Dust solo.

Aurora has super painful cramps leading up to her heat so Sodo has taken it upon himself to use his hands as a heating pad for her (which he will do for anyone in need of a heat pack).

NSFW✄

If you had to make a spectrum of all the ghouls from most submissive to most dominant, it'd be Sunshine, Phantom, Rain, Cumulus, Swiss (ultimate power switch), Aurora, Ifrit, Sodo, Mountain, Zephyr, Cirrus, Aether, Alpha and finally Omega.

None of them are strictly doms or subs, they like experimenting and switching things up every once in a while to keep things interesting but they certainly have preferences.

They all enjoy both monogamous and polyamorous sex equally. Sometimes they just want soft intimate sex with one person or they're just craving multiple people.

Full moons don't make everyone horny in an "I need to impregnate someone/be impregnated now" way, they make the ghouls horny in a primal way...

Some of the ghouls that are more affected by the full moon or just enjoy primal play with a bit of CNC will sometimes ask some of the siblings of sin and/or you if you'd all be comfortable with letting them "hunt" you down.

Aether and Cirrus have sleepy and lazy sex when they're tired from dealing with the ghouls and need a break and some relief.

Mountain is always looking down the sisters of sin's and the ghoulette's tops to see their cleavage. In his defence he's pretty fucking tall and can't help that he has to look down to talk to people.

If anyone in the group, including you, are feeling lonely, stressed or just exhausted and in need of some kind of relief, all of the ghouls are more than willing to give head to anyone for hours, making sure they cum at least four times before they let them have a break.

All of them have a marking kink because of their need to mate during heats and ruts.

They all go just a teensy bit feral when they pick up on the scent of a virgin with Swiss being the most dramatic about it.

And if someone doesn't smell like a virgin but instead like ghoul, they still go feral because ghouls like sharing when the moon isn't full.

Aether feels the constant need to slap every ghoul and ghoulettes ass possible, even Sodo.

Aurora, Zephyr and Phantom the most handsy out of the ghouls.

Heats and ruts are already hellish enough, but what makes it worse for the ministry is how only half of the ghouls get their heats and ruts at the same time while the other get it the other half of the time, which basically means twice as many heats and ruts in a month.

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that's all my lovelies, lmk if you want any more!

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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.

[pandasleepy07]

Cruel Irony // Part II

Pairing | Chain x Reader

⚠️ Warnings | Chained ghoul, broken familial bond

Wordcount | 2.8 K

Chapter Summary: Pulled to the catacombs, by a song, you spend the night outside a cold cell and learn that secrets are being kept, while brothers turn their backs.

A/N: It's my headcannon that Chain's name is Liam, and I've agreed with @ourfatherwhoartinhell hc of Cowbell being called Felix, so those names are used throughout the story.

Chain’s surprised when you don’t stumble back upon seeing him. He knows he’s not a pretty sight, and the chains holding him to that blasted anchor in the corner aren’t inviting in the slightest. So when you step forward, reaching up and placing your hand on the cool metal bars, your fingers wrapping around the iron, he tilts his head. Few have knowingly gotten closer. Ah, but maybe that was it. She hadn’t been told. She hadn’t been twisted. 

You cock your head to the side, studying him silently. It takes a minute for the question to sink in. His voice was the same gravely timber you heard singing that song. 

“Ghoul?” he rumbles. Rat scatter around him, running up his arm, and seating themselves on his arms and shoulders. They cock their head just like you do. Mirroring. Mocking.

“Sorry,” you mumbled, shaking your head. 

“You’re alright.”

You take a breath watching the rats. His hand reaches up, gently scratching the head of the smallest one. 

“The song.”

“Hmmm?”

“It was the song you were singing,” you try again. “It…” You trail off trying to find the right word. “Tugged? Me down here.”

His lips crack from their stoicism, his lips twitching up into a rare smirk and he starts singing again. “Spooky, scary skeletons, send shivers down your spine.”

His voice is like a soothing balm, and you sink down to the floor, the cool stone, waking you up a bit. The small rat scurries down his arm, and towards you, sliding through the metal bars easily. It stops by your knee and you slowly put your hand down, the move hesitant. It wouldn’t hurt you, right? Copia wouldn’t sing about rats and love them so much if it would hurt you. Your finger gently pets its head. It squeaks and almost nuzzles into your touch, which makes you smile. You can feel him watching but you don’t look up. Your body begins to relax and your eyes droop, exhaustion finally catching up to you. His voice is soothing, a siren's lull, pulling you under the spell. 

Chain keeps singing, a smile in his voice as he watches you slump over. Another rat scampers off his shoulder and nuzzles up to you. He pulls his cloak off and balls it up, shifting. He glares at the chains when they clank against each other and freezes, his voice faltering for a second, as he checks to make sure it didn’t disrupt you. Yet you slump to the ground completely, dozing off as you curl up. The cold floor no longer bothers you. He reaches through the bars to lift your head up gently and slides the balled-up cloak underneath, a makeshift pillow. He never stops singing and sings the song twice more to ensure you’re sleeping soundly before settling back against the wall. 

Moonlight seeps in through a small crack in the wall near the ceiling. Chain shifts so that he’s lying on the ground where the moonlight splays across his face. His own eyes close and he silently thanks Cowbell. His brother had been the one who had snuck onto the ministry property after he had been banished to the forest. Maybe sister had been smart to keep the two apart, hidden between the choice she gave Felix. A choice that everyone knew he’d never choose the catacombs. A choice that had stolen any shred of humanity the ghoul had had. Felix had snuck onto the property one night and followed the unbreakable bond that connected him to Chain. He had found the water ghoul chained up in the catacombs and nearly lost it. It took a while but Chain had managed to talk him out of going after the sister, and instead, Cowbell had sat down, found the tiny crack and dug around it, letting the moonlight that Chain loved so much, into his cell.

Soon that moonlight turned into sunlight and Chain shifted reaching a hand out to gently shake you awake. You wake with a start, gasping as you bolt upright, grabbing onto his hand on instinct. 

“Easy, little one,” the ghoul rumbles.

You take a few steading breaths as memories from last night come rushing back in a blur. You let go of his hand, glancing down at it as you scramble to your feet. You catch sight of smeared black marker on his pale skin. Skeletal hand. Bones. Fingers. Long fingers. 

“You should go little one,” the ghoul rumbles. “Before anyone realizes you're not in your den.”

You blink, remembering that you'd snuck down here, the night before. “Yeah… thats a good idea…” you mumble, lifting a hand to rub the sleep out of your eyes.

He smirks a bit. Cute. The word echoes through your head but you pay it no mind. Instead turning to start back up to the Abbey. You pause after a few steps and turn around to look at him once more. “What's your name?”

He hums, an amused smile on his face. “You can call me Liam.” The name feels weird on his tongue. No one had called him that in years. Not since the last time Felix had at least.

A small smile graces your lips. “Liam,” you repeat, testing the words on your lips. It's smooth and easy. “I'm Y/N.”

He nods slightly. A nod like the ones in that movie Cumulus and Cirrus had made you watch. What was it called again? Pride and Prejudice. A respectful greeting nod. 

You hover for a moment, watching as he pulls a marker out and starts to fix the drawn-on skeleton outline on his hand. “Do you always draw that?”

He nods. “As bothersome as retracing it is, I do.”

You hum softly, before taking a step back, your mind going a mile a minute as you wake up more. You turn, heading back up towards the Abbey and Chain watches you go, a small, barely noticeable smile on his face. 

You hurry down the halls of the catacombs, and rush up the steps, slowly pushing open the door, sticking your head out to make sure that no one was in the common room. When you can’t see anyone, you slip out and carefully slide the wall shut, taking care not to make too much noise. You pause in the middle of the room, ear flickering when someone walks into the kitchen. You freeze up and glance around the room. A basket of blankets catches your eye, and you grab one, wrapping it around yourself and curling up on the couch.

A moment later, Sunshine walks in, a cup of coffee steaming in her hands. Her face softens when she spots you on the couch. “Y/N?” she calls out softly.

A soft hum leaves your lips in response. 

“Y’alright?”

“Yeah…” It’s a lie that easily falls from your lips. You were okay in the catacombs. You were okay around Liam. But being up on the main floor? Something was wrong. Something was missing. 

She studies you for a long minute. “Come on, let’s get you back up to the den… Don’t want your brother to smell you like this.”

Your brows furrowed, but you allow the older ghoulette to pull you up and guide you through the halls, back to your den. There you’re gently shoved towards the shower instructed to wash his scent off of you before Mountain sees you. Confusion clouds your system. You can’t catch a different scent on you but you follow Sunshine’s instructions. 

“Want to tell me what you were doing in the catacombs?” Sunshine asks. You’re sitting on the floor in front of her as she combs the knots out of your hair. “And why did you smelt like Chain?”

“Who’s Chain?”

Sunshine’s hand falters for a moment before she resumes. “Chain’s the only ghoul in the catacombs… He wears a long black robe, has a chain wrapped around his waist and normally has drawn-on bones on his hand… Y’know, the devil's bodyguard?”

Your brow furrows. That wasn’t the name he gave. You’ve heard stories of the devil’s men, two whom he made himself. A set of brothers. But those stories were a distant memory, something that you’d only heard in the pit, and even then they weren’t stories told often. ”Why’s he down there?”

Sunshine winces. “Not my story to tell. Now tell me why were you down there?”

You chew on your bottom lip. “Couldn’t sleep… I heard him singing…”

“Spooky Scary Skeletons?” There's a hint of a smile in her voice. 

A giggle falls from your lips. “Yeah…”

“It’s always been his favourite song. Ironic really. Who would have guessed this big scary ghoul would like just a silly song?”

“Do you know him?”

“Not well… I’ve met him a few times. But he wasn’t very talkative, and I was down there doing something for sister imperator. She was the one who locked him up down there, so I don’t blame him for his silence. But you, you shouldn’t go down there. If Mountain finds out…”

Your ears flicker at that sliver of knowledge. Mountain wouldn’t like it. “Why? Why would Mountain flip out?”

“He’s not Chain’s biggest fan.”

“Why?”

“They have a history, but again it’s not my story to tell,” Sunshine sighs. 

You grumble under your breath and Sunshine huffs out a breath of laughter, “Come on, you curious kitten. Let’s get you food.”

You smile softly and follow Sunshine back downstairs, your mind clouded with questions. Why did he give me a different name? Why is he down there? Chained to an anchor no less. Why does Mountain dislike him? Why shouldn’t I go back?

The morning passes in a blur, and you find yourself stuck out with Mountain in his greenhouse, helping him. Your knee bounces as you sit on a stool, replanting some plants. Your head snaps towards any sounds you hear.

“Y/N?” Mountain calls from a few rows over. 

You jump in your seat and turn to look at your older brother.

“You’re jumpy today, why don’t you head on back? Don’t want you dropping another one of the pots Cumulus made me.”

A broken pot lies on the floor two feet from you. Your gaze flicks to it and you wince, standing up. “I said sorry.” Your voice is hardly loud enough to even be a whisper, as you start towards the door. He had yelled at you for knocking it over not even half an hour ago and took over the task, telling you to just prepare the plants for repotting. 

The rest of the day was spent avoiding Mountain who’s temper was short with you. He’d come in when the rain started, sitting in the common room. You had been invited to join the rest of the ghouls for a movie but had stopped in the doorway when your gaze fell on your brother. He had Rain on his lap, talking softly, gently with the water ghoul. A tone that he’d once used with you but now never did. Your blood ran cold, and standing there, you realized that he’d moved on. You may be blood relatives but he had a different family here. One you weren’t a part of. Your bond was gone. Replaced by the pack bond, something that hadn’t quite snapped into place for you yet.

You stand there for a minute, then Swiss slips past you, heading into the common room, after giving you a grin. He makes a beeline for Mountain, sitting on the arm of the chair, his tail wrapping around Mountain’s bicep as he leans down and murmurs something in Mountain’s ear. You watch as Mountain wraps an arm around his waist. He turns his hand, and your eyes meet, but when they do you watch the warmness seep from your brother's eyes, as he stares at you with cold indifference. That’s all it takes for you to take a step back, your heart breaking, as you slip off into the shadows, tears welling in your eyes. 

You stumble into the hall as the whole Abbey shakes. You haven’t been here long enough to know that earthquakes aren’t a normal occurrence topside, even when they are in the pit. You can faintly hear an animalistic cry but the noise in your head is too loud to think much of it. 

In the catacombs, Chain feels a rip in his soul, it's painful, searing like a piece of him broke off. He struggles against his chains, letting out a cry as he tries to break free, shaking the foundation of the Abbey itself. Something’s wrong. He knows it is, he just doesn’t know what. He falls to his knees after a minute, chest heaving, and his own heart twisting in his chest. 

Upstairs, you stumble past Primo’s office as the ground shakes, and the old papa steps out just as you’re passing, and reaches out, gently steading you. “Careful my dear.”

You startle at the suddenity of the first Papa’s appearance. “Oh, thank you, Papa.”

He studies you for a moment, a thoughtful look on his face. “You look like you could use some fresh air. Why don’t you walk with me?”

You hesitate slightly but with a glance over your shoulder in the direction of the common room. You can faintly hear the laughter and chatter coming from the other ghouls. You glance back up at Primo, and nod, settling on the idea of going out without the other ghouls. You haven’t spoken to Primo much, but out of the few sermons you’ve been to, his was your favourite. He has a gentle energy about him that soothes you. Something about the Era I ghouls has a soothing quality. You can’t place why but it was apparent when you were being checked by Omega after being summoned. 

You fall into step beside Primo and walk with him silently. It’s only once you’re out in the garden that the Papa breaks the silence. “You’ve got questions, haven’t you dear?”

Your step falters in surprise. No one else had picked up on it until now. “A few,” you admit quietly. 

“Questions you don’t feel comfortable asking the ghouls,” he muses.

“Sunshine shut me down when I tried to ask more. She said it wasn’t her story to tell,” I mumble, rubbing my face. “It’s hard to feel comfortable when they’re hiding things from me.”

“And you’ve already found something you weren’t supposed to, didn’t you?”

“The catacombs.” It comes out like a whisper. Your subconscious is screaming at you not to talk about it.

“Ah,” Primo nods. “You’ve found my water ghoul.”

You bite your lip and nod. 

“Only three people know exactly what happened,” Primo explains quietly. “Chain, Cowbell, and Mountain. Yet their stories will vary for they know different truths.”

“Helpful,” you mutter, the sarcasm not lost on the older Papa.

He hums in agreement. “Perhaps not, but people only see what they believe.”

“And what do you believe?”

Primo continues walking, hands clasped behind his back. “I believe you should follow your heart, my dear.” He pauses for a minute, letting his words sink in. “Seek and you may find, but it may not be what you wanted to find.”

“And where do I start?”

“That’s up to you to decide.”

“What would you suggest?”

“Seek out a place of balance, where you can listen to the whispers of both virtue and vice, without the weight of judgment clouding your heart. Embrace the duality, for in understanding both the light and the shadow, we find true wisdom.”

You blow out a puff of air. “Great a riddle.”

He chuckles. “You’ll figure it out, dear. You’re wiser than you think.”

"Venture into the depths of the forest, where the ancient trees hold secrets and the whispers of nature guide you. In the embrace of the wild, you may discover the answers you seek, hidden among the shadows and light."

You pause and study the first Papa in the center of the rose garden. The words ringing inside your mind. The forest. You glance up at the Abbey and the common room. Figures can be made out in the windows, shadows dancing across the room as they all settle in. “The forest?” You murmur, turning your head to glance at the woods that sit on the edge of the ministry's property. When you turn to look at Primo for confirmation you find he’s already slipped off. 

For someone so old, he sure can move quick.

You sigh and start working your way out of the garden. Only when you get close to the abbey, the laughter and conversation drifts out of the common room, making you stop in your tracks. Maybe the forest wouldn’t be such a bad idea. You’re an earth ghoul, what’s the worst that can happen?

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[forlorn-crows]

Crowwwwwwwww you're giving me mushy brain :(

I'd love to see the ghoulettes enjoying the abbey grounds on a nice spring day. Lunch by the lake where they feed each other fruit. Wandering through the rose garden, Sunshine picking flowers for them all to pit in their hair. Holding hands while they watch the sunset. Just give me SWEET LADIES PLS I BEG ♡

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Balmy spring afternoons are always the ghoulette’s favorite. Something about the way the air smells, the way the breeze ruffles the green buds on the trees; it’s a renewing, grounding feeling that air elementals long for every year. As soon as the winter’s chill finally breaks and the icy bite of the air is replaced with the sweetness of regrowth, Cirrus, Cumulus, and Sunshine are outside as much as their schedules will allow it.

Sunshine is bounding through the rose garden with Cirrus and Cumulus in tow. Her lithe form floats amongst the baby blooms of ivory, blush pink, and crimson, seemingly opening up ever so slightly as she passes by.

“Come on, little clouds!” She yells back to them, grinning wide. Cirrus flies after her, but Cumulus has given up trying to catch either of them.

“Both of your legs are too long! You’re like little fairies I just can’t get my hands on,” she laughs, taking a shortcut through a break in the shrubbery.

Cirrus grabs Sunshine around the waist once she catches her, making the smaller ghoulette giggle with glee. She tries to scurry her way out of her arms, but Cirrus holds fast, peppering her cheek with little kisses and a playful nip or two.

“Caught the little star, ‘Lusy!” Cirrus shuffles them around the corner and back to Cumulus.

“’Put her in your pocket, never let her fade away,’” she sings, reaching out to them and completing the Sunshine sandwich. “What should we do with her now that we’ve caught her?”

“Hm,” Cirrus muses playfully, looking at her as if she were a frog they captured from the creek. “I think we should . . .” she trails off for dramatic effect. Sunshine holds her breath, biting back a smile.

“Eat her!” Cirrus and Cumulus say in unison, unleashing kisses and pinches in all the places they can reach. It’s their favorite game, one to which they all know the pattern. Sunshine squeals and chirps with delight, wriggling under their ticklish touches.

“Mercy! Mercy! Spare me, oh devilish ones!” she laughs.

“Oh, I don’t know, sweet Sunshine,” Cirrus purrs against her jaw. “You’re so delicious, why should we let you go?”

Cumulus lowers the tone of her voice too, devious. “Tell us, little sprite.”

Sunshine blushes, ducking her head into her shoulder. “I dunno,” she says shyly. But the smirk she’s hiding says otherwise.

“You mean to tell us you are not the most delicious little slice of sunshine we have managed to capture thus far?” Cirrus pokes her on the cheek.

“No,” she giggles, squirming in their arms. “I taste like mud and bugs!” Somehow, she breaks free from their grasp, trilling and laughing as she runs away. Cirrus and Cumulus just laugh along, following after Sunshine once more.

Later, they end up at the lake, sprawled out on a blanket on the cool grass. Sunshine is peeling clementines, the citrus scent blanketing them with its sweetness. Cumulus’ head is in her lap, fluffy curls splaying out over her crossed legs. Cirrus leans against Sunshine’s back with her head dropped against her shoulder, basking in the setting sunlight.

“Lus,” Sunshine says, plopping a small slice in her mouth. “Would you still love me if I was a worm?”

Cirrus’ laugh reverberates through her back. Cumulus looks up at her, eyes crinkling. “If you were a worm?” she verifies.

“Yeah, you know,” she says through chewing, “if I randomly turned into a worm. Would you still love me?”

“Of course, I would still love you. Put you in a little jar and carry you everywhere we go.”

Sunshine chirps at that. “You would?”

“I’d get Mountain to help us make you a terrarium. Could stick you in the greenhouse and feed you whatever worms eat,” Cirrus chimes in.

“Decorate your enclosure with flowers and sticks and leaves.”

“You’d be the cutest worm.” Cirrus tips her head back further to place a kiss on Sunshine’s jaw.

They sit in contended silence for a while, sharing the last of the clementines. Sunshine idly twirls pieces of Cumulus’ hair, running her fingers over all the rosebuds her and Cirrus had placed there. They look like a pastel galaxy—pinpricks of petals in a bright blonde sky. She pets Cirrus’ hair too, having laid down next to Sunshine’s thigh, weaving her raven-black hair into Cumulus’ light strands.

The sun sits just on the horizon of the lake, bathing the three in a honey-amber glow. Sunshine breathes in the scent of spring and renewal, sighing happily. She closes her eyes, letting the light settle over her eyelids.

“It’s like it’s giving me a hug,” she says quietly.

Cumulus looks up at her, admiring the way her entire being seems to glow. It pulls on something deep in her chest and makes her smile. She reaches down to intertwine her hand in hers. Cirrus reaches up and overhead to capture Cumulus’ free hand, completing their little circle.

They sit in silence, giving small squeezes to each other’s hands until the sun goes down.

[dontyoufeelitangel]

MY TAKE ON SUNSHINE GHOULETTE - A SKETCH

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[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?”

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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.”

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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.”

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