#dose is a band

[randgugotur-6]

[tendernxss]

proper dose// the story so far

[willwooddaily]

Inside you there are two wolves.

One is Will Wood.

One is Freddy Mercury.

[dewymorningstar]

Daily Dose of Daddy Secondo

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[delusionalbitchinthehouse]

Ifrit and Phantom. You get me ? Ifrit and Phantom.

The first time Phantom met Ifrit, freshly summoned, he hadn't been ready at all.

The fire ghoul took up space, a lot of it, loud and bright in a way that made him seem twice as big as he was. His had was warm, his grip firm when he shook Phantom's. The quint made sure to avoid him after that. Too overwhelmed to subject himself to Ifrit's presence.

But it's been a while since he's been brought topside now, and Phantom starts regretting his avoidance, worried it sent the wrong signals. He doesn't dislike Ifrit, not at all, he's even growing curious about him. Berates himself for pushing away such a ghoul, when he was too afraid by his own emotions to admit to himself that Ifrit had snatched his attention.

Thankfully, it gets resolved in the most natural way. Phantom's in the gardens one late afternoon, doing cartwheel on a low wall fence circling a small pond. He's always loved acrobatics, and is fairly good at them ; this dance with relative danger, the possibility of slipping from his narrow landing point and ending up drenched only makes it more thrilling. He's interrupted by a soft clearing of throat.

"That's impressive."

Heat rushes in Phantom's cheeks as his head snaps toward Ifrit in a white tank top and baggy jeans sitting obscenely low on his hips, orange eyes trained on Phantom with gentle fascination.

"I- uh, not really. 's just cartwheels."

Ifrit shits his weight, adjusts his stance, hips jutting to one side which only draws more attention to his proeminent hip bones, the v line disapearing under his waistband, the trail of dark hair leading down there too. Satan below, Phantom needs to get it together.

"Perfect form though. And impecable balance as well - you didn't fall once."

So he's been watching for a while. Phantom's traitorous tail starts wagging at the praise.

"Oh, well, I...i practise a lot, I guess."

Lucifer, Ifrit looks gorgeous. The golden light makes a thin sheen of sweat shine on so, so much exposed skin - lower stomach, arms, neck, what can only be described as a cleavage with how big his fucking chest is. And that smile - a bit crooked, almost bashful. Phantom understands why almost every ghoul seems to be smitten with him.

"Heard about that. Sunshine took you to the roof yet ? She might be the one that knows it best, you'd have a lot of fun up there."

Phantom sits crossed-legged on the wall, pulling a face.

"Yeah, we tried but we got shooed by a very pissed Alpha. Said he needed to be alone - like the freaking roof belonged to him."

Ifrit winces, dropping next to Phantom uninvited, but not unwanted.

"Sorry about that. I swear he's not always that bad."

Phantom dares to turn fully toward him, to openly watch Ifrit as the fire ghoul watched him earlier.

"You were his mentee, right ? How was it ?"

Ifrit laughs, eyes growing a bit distant, though still bright.

"Pretty fun, actually. Al's a good teacher, blunt honesty and smidge of impatience aside."

"Smidge of impatience ?"

Oh, the way Ifrit throws his head back while laughing, it shouldn't be as endearing as it is. The fire ghoul's thigh brushes against Phantom's as he leans back, arms crossing in front of his chest.

"Yes, well. Tell you a secret - even he isn't immune to big wet puppy eyes. 'S how I got him to go easy on me."

It could be an accident, the way Phantom leans against Ifrit's shoulder as he reajusts his position, except it isn't and they both know it. As every fire ghouls do, Ifrit radiates warmth, which isn't unpleasant. Phantom's eyes trail toward details he didn't notice before ; freckles on his shoulders, a thick scar on the buzzed side of his skull, moles on his neck next to- oh. Phantom can't resist poking the bite mark Ifrit hasn't even bothered to hide.

"Let me guess. Swiss."

Ifrit throws him a surprised look, orange eyes sparkling.

"How did you know ?"

Phantom hums, leaning more toward the bite - and if that means he has to brace himself on Ifrit's thigh in the process, well, that's just a nice bonus.

"Too wide to be Dew, too big fang marks to be Rain. Could be one of the older ghouls, but that's Swiss' favorite spot to bite, so."

Ifrit's tail wraps around Phantom's waist then, keeping him here, leaned over him, one hand on his thigh, the other coming up to his wide shoulder for balance.

"Heard you were pretty bitey too. Apparently chewed on Mountain's tail for a whole movie night, that true ?"

"Hey, he said it was okay !"

Another of Ifrit's beautiful laugh, but this time it's lower, kept withing the - frankly impressive - confine of his chest, rumbling through both their bodies. Phantom yelps when the fire ghoul grabs him by his narrow hips and hauls him up on his lap. Oh. Strong. Not that Phantom didn't expect him to be, but. It's one thing to know it, another entirely different one to feel it first hand.

"You're cute," Ifrit hums, and he has the audacity to look at Phantom through dark lashes like the unfairly pretty fuck he is, "why haven't we hung out before ?"

Well, it's pretty much all on Phantom, to be honest. He ducks his head, smiling bashfully.

"You, uh. Intimidated me."

With a surprised noise, Ifrit tilts his own head, trying to catch Phantom's eyes.

"Me ? Why ?"

Oh, there's a small scar in his left eyebrow as well, Phantom notices. He doesn't realize he's reached out for it until he feels the texture of it under the pad of his thumb. Ifrit's only reaction is a flutter of eyelashes.

"I guess..." Phantom's fingers slide toward the bridge of the fire ghoul's nose, arboring an almost healed sunburn, "you're so...lively. I didn't know how to approach you."

"Well..." Ifrit leans in, chin resting against Phantom's sternum, "we're here now. I'm glad."

Sparkling smile, directed full force at Phantom. Yeah. He's glad too.

[kinowoah]

TWO WEEKS OF FREEHAND DORITO

this one was completely off the top no reference sry

[zombei-queen]

ℌ𝔢𝔩𝔩 𝔖𝔞𝔱𝔞𝔫 — 𝔞𝔯𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩𝔬

ℌ𝔢𝔩𝔩 𝔖𝔞𝔱𝔞𝔫 — 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝛾𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝔷𝔢𝔯𝔬

ℌ𝔢𝔩𝔩 𝔖𝔞𝔱𝔞𝔫 — 𝔞𝔯𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩𝔬

ℌ𝔢𝔩𝔩 𝔖𝔞𝔱𝔞𝔫 — 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝛾𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝔷𝔢𝔯𝔬

𝔖𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔦𝔱 𝔦𝔰 𝔦𝔪𝔭𝔬𝔰𝔰𝔦𝔟𝔩𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔪𝔞𝔨𝔢 𝔞𝔫 𝔦𝔪𝔞𝔤𝔢 𝔞𝔰 𝔟𝔯𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔞𝔰 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔢𝔡𝔦𝔱𝔬𝔯 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔭𝔞𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔰 𝔦𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔣𝔢, 𝔗 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔭𝔲𝔟𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔥 𝔱𝔴𝔬 𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔰𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔪𝛾 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔨.

[tasty-ribz]

He's plotting revenge already

[dyslexic-mess]

I buy that Alistor is on Liliths leash. How he got there, no idea, but I'd believe the real reosen he's hanging around Charlie is under orders considering how vaugh he's been about his motivation.

BUT. What I don't buy is Lilith being the big villen. I've seen a lot of people theorise that she's been missing because she's screwing around with heaven or she left because she saw Lucifer as weak or something, but I'm sorry. I just don't see it. Like.

This Lilith???

Your gonna argue THIS woman just up and left her family??? No. Just- no. I don't believe it for a second.

So where IS Lilith, then? If she's not the big bad, pulling strings from behind the sceans, then where is hells queen? Well, this is where I get into speculation territory:

I think she's been kidnapped by Roo.

[diangelosdays]

just dropped my first webcomic chapter! feel free to check it out, it's available on webtoon and tapas♡♡

[tendernxss]

let it go // the story so far

[scarefox]

from the "A Song Called Hate" documentary

[willwooddaily]

Inside you there are two three wolves.

One is Will Wood

One is Freddie Mercury

One is Yaelokre

They’re all gay.

[dewymorningstar]

Daily Dose of Daddy Secondo

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[vvizardz]

Look me in the eye and try to truthfully tell me that Eddie is not some sort of metalhead

[bloosemood]

it's quiet on the front, has been for so many months