#ghoul mother

[mother-ghoul]

Back to Business!

Von Montag bis Mittwoch war ich zum ersten Mal nach 2,5 Jahren getrennt von meiner Tochter und das über mehrere Kilometer.

Den Berlin hat gerufen!

Mein erstes Ghost Konzert!

Eine Band die ich seit ewigkeiten liebe und liebe drückt es noch nichtmal ansatzweise aus!

Doch jetzt im Nachgang betrachter macht mir an der ganzen Nummer etwas Bauchweh und zwar wie das miteinander war.

Schon sehr früh haben meine Freundin und ich gemerkt das man von der Seite herablassend angeguckt wurde und das es einige grosse Gruppen gab die sich für DIE Ghost Fans halten.

Es ging hier gefühlt einigen nicht darum eine gute Zeit zu haben und Freunde zu machen sondern ums GESEHEN zu werden.

Ich habe mitbekommen wie sich Leute wie Arschlöcher aufgeführt haben mit der Begründung "ich komme von TikTok ich darf das". Ich habe mitbekommen wie Mädels von oben herab Storys gefilmt haben in denen sie ihre Gruppe als die OG Fans betitelt haben und den Rest als "Berlin techno möchtegern Fans".

Als jemand der mit 14 in die Metal Szene kam und heute mit 28 wohl schon zum alten Eisen gehört war das in gewisser Weise ein Kultur Schock. Ich kenn das so nicht, absolut nicht.

Ich kenne diese Szene als offen herzig, warm und als eine grosse Familie.

Arschlöcher gibt es in jeder Szene ich will es nicht schön reden aber was ich am Dienstag zum Teil erlebt habe lässt mich sprachlos und enttäuscht zurück.

Es gab auch viele Ultra süsse Menschen die Armbänder oder Sticker gebastelt hatten und diese verteilt haben.

Leider überwiegen für mich persönlich die negativ Erfahrungen.

Das schlimmste? Ich habe mit Leuten in meinem Alter und älter darüber geredet und die waren genauso wie ich darüber entsetzt wie es dort abging.

Mein Resümee ist also: ich bin zu alt für den scheiß und habe extrem gemischte Gefühle über das miterlebte

Für mich ist die Erkenntnis das ich mein Baby Ghoul für 3 Tage daheim mit ihrem Papa allein gelassen habe nur um im Endeffekt mit überwiegend negativen Gefühlen zurück zu kommen einfach ernüchternd.

[ghoststillhaunting]

The night before the train mission in the alps, Steve has a weird and strangely vivid dream of a woman crying. Not just crying, absolutely sobbing, screaming, so much screaming. Just losing her mind to grief with her hands covering her face, shaking and cowering on her knees. It isn't until after Bucky falls off the train, until he's sitting in that bombed out bar, that he makes the connection, remembering those old Irish folk stories his mother used to tell him.

[doortotomorrow]

cooper and lucy - the beginning

[cupid-ghoul]

okay hear me out

aether has one of those desks that you can move up and down so he can work while he's standing/sitting. It's better for his back. however, that means that every time dewdrop, or any ghoul for that matter, comes into his office for a quick sex break with their favourite big boy there's a high chance that aether can't bend them over the desk right away and instead they just have to stand awkwardly in front of the desk while it slowly (with a funny mechanical whirring sound) descends down to a good 'over the desk bending' level

[nihildenial]

always offer Papa a banan when he gets his pre-ritual nerves

[duskspring]

SO WAS NO ONE GONNA SHOW ME THIS??

[sasukeless]

mmmmyeah

[xruiiii-blog]

At this point, Mountain adopted Phantom. That’s the canon for me.

[coffeeghoulie]

Mushy May Day 16: Cooking A Special Recipe

Cumulus, Mountain, and Dew introduce Aeon to the joys of kahlua chocolate chip cookies.

Thank you to @forlorn-crows for putting Mushy May together, and thank you to @ghuleh-recs for making the divider! <3

"Hey, junie, look what we got while we were out shopping!"

Mountain and Aeon both look up from the round of Mario Kart they're playing, Aeon cursing under their breath as their Toad crashes into a wall, the 'wrong way' sign flashing over his head.

Dew's stuck his head into the living room from the kitchen, holding up a brown glass bottle with a red and yellow label, shaking it. The full bottle sloshes, and Mountain perks up. "Oh shit, you got kahlua. I know what that means."

"Fuck yeah, you do," Dew crows, eyes wide.

Aeon's brow furrows. "It's ten in the morning on a Thursday, are we starting to drink this early?"

Mountain reaches over, rubbing Aeon's shoulder. "No, petunia, it's not for drinking, at least, not right now. We're making cookies."

"Oh, fuck yeah, cookies," Aeon pauses their game, spamming the button with such urgency that Mountain cackles, standing from the couch. "Is Cue helping?"

"It's her recipe," Dew says, leading the two other ghouls to the kitchen. There are grocery bags on the kitchen counter, things the Abbey can't grow or make themselves. Semi sweet chocolate chips, butterscotch pudding mix, the thick glass bottle of rum and coffee liqueur that Dew sets down with a clink.

Cumulus looks up from where she's sorting things in the fridge, hair tied back. "Boys," she greets the three of them. "You helping make cookies?"

"Unless that means you have too many cooks in the kitchen,'' Mountain says, reaching to grab the big bag of all-purpose flour from the top shelf of the cupboard. "Though I don't think Aeon's ever had your cookies before."

"You're in for a treat then, bunny. If it's too many people," she says, "I'll just kick Dew out."

"Hey!" he protests, but there's laughter in his voice; he knows she's teasing.

Aeon glances over at her as she pulls out the carton of eggs. "Can you get the cup and spoon measures out of the drawer by the sink?" Cumulus asks, moving to preset the oven. Aeon nods, scrambling to comply and moving out of Dew's way as he grabs bowls and a rubber spatula.

Mountain fetches baking powder ("Not soda, right, hummingbird?" "Yep, soda makes them flatter than I want them." "Like Dewey's ass?" "I can hear you!") and salt. He takes the measures from Aeon and shows them how to level the measuring cups of flour, dumping them into a bowl with the pudding mix. Aeon adds the spoons of baking powder and salt.

Dew takes care of the wet ingredients, both types of sugar and softened butter and vanilla and a healthy pour of kahlua. Cumulus takes the bottle when he's done, slyly pouring half a shot for all four of them.

"Add a little bit at a time," Mountain directs Aeon, taking the wet bowl from Dew. "I'll stir."

Aeon nods, biting their tongue in concentration, trying not to spill the dry ingredients. Bit by bit, the dough starts to form, and Cumulus adds the chocolate chips, all four of them trying to be slick and snatch a few while the other three aren't looking. Inevitably they catch each other stealing chunks of dough, cackling at the absurdity of trying to be sneaky.

Once the dough's ready, Cumulus goes to one of the cabinet drawers, pulling out an ice cream scoop . "Mount, there's a baking sheet with parchment paper on the counter, could you grab that for me?"

"'Course," he hums, already turning to grab it for her. Cumulus scoops the dough onto the baking sheet, evenly arranging them in rows. Once the sheet's full, she slides it into the oven.

"Alright, ten minutes on the clock," she hums, turning to gather the shotglasses and passing them out. "Cheers."

They down their shots before rinsing out the glasses and cleaning up the dirty dishes. Mountain keeps an eye on the stove clock as the kitchen fills with the scent of baked goods. "How long do you think it'll take for Swiss to come throw himself on top of these?" Mountain asks.

"I don't think hiding them on top of the fridge will work this time," Cumulus hums. "I mean. It'll keep Aurora and Dew from getting them at least."

"Wait." Dew's brow furrows, a look of distress falling over his features. "Is that where they went last time? I thought they were all gone."

"Oh, Dewey," Cumulus coos, laughing. "Oh, Dew, I'm so sorry."

"Cue!" He shouts, playing up his upset.

Mountain ruffles his hair, and the fire ghoul sputters, frantically trying to fix his hair. "Don't worry, firefly, we get first dibs."

Dew smiles smugly, settling back against the counter until the stove clock says it's been ten minutes. He gets up, turning to Aeon, leveling them with a serious look. "Please don't ever do what I'm about to do, I'm a fire ghoul, I don't need a hotpad. You will burn yourself if you try."

He opens the oven, pulling the tray out with his bare hands and taking the spatula from Cumulus, moving the finished cookies from the tray to a plate. They're round little things, golden brown and the chocolate chips gooey.

Cumulus waves her hand casually, using her wind to cool the cookies til they're just on the right side of warm. "Aeon, you get first pick. Enjoy."

She grins as Aeon picks one, tentatively taking a bite. The others all watch, grinning as their eyes go wide, a nearly pornographic moan slipping from their lips. "Holy fuck, Cue," they say with their mouth still full.

"Yeah?" she laughs, taking her own cookie. Dew and Mountain are quick to snatch one for themselves.

"That's really fucking good," they say, taking another big bite of cookie.

"They are," Dew says, biting off nearly half of his cookie. His eyes flutter shut. "Fuck. Just as good as I remember."

Mountain makes a similar noise to Aeon as he chews. "Yep. Uh-huh. We need to find a spot to hide these so they last for longer than an afternoon."

There's thudding footsteps, and Swiss skids on socked feet into the doorframe. "I smell kahlua cookies," he pants, eyes wide and a little crazed, a grin splitting his face.

Cumulus shares a look with Mountain and Dew, and all four of them burst into laughter.

[barbie-nightmare-house]

Clocking into the monster fucking factory

[mother-ghoul]

I don't remember if I asked the lovely girl at the #ghostconcert in #Berlin for her name but she gave me this beautiful bracelet and made my little baby Ghoul absolutely happy with it without knowing. 🥺🖤

[jessroyal19]

Concepts for Zombie Gaga's music video in Monster High Generation 2

[fira54funko]

Griftwood- The Absolute Most Under-Rated Song On Impera

[moony-ghoul]

the abbey itself is actual quite secluded within the forest but the property is large

they own many acres of the forest itself that are used for younger siblings lessons on natural wildlife and also for the ghouls to run free when hunting (each other or animals)

because of size of the property they’re able to fit many gardens most of which are used to grow a vast array of fruits and herbs and vegetables, for the most part residents of the abbey live off the land besides from most meats, liquors and alternative milks that they get shipped weekly. everything else is home grown and made

they have cows on that roam semi-freely around the property, and sheep that are used as a natural mowing service. the sheep’s wool is used to make sweaters for the colder months. omega started caring for the sheep’s and cows full time once aether retired but he’s been dyeing wool and knitting sweaters for years as a hobby.

the cows fall under mounts responsibility, they’re pretty easy to care for and nothings better than taking a nap with what is essentially a large dog under the spring time sun

there’s a chicken coop next to one of the many gardens, food scraps that they’re able to eat are given to them and the rest is put in compost for the gardens. zeph happily took up the responsibility of caring for the chickens after their retirement, it helps them feel useful without putting in too much physical labour to hurt themself. they have names for every chicken and they’re the only one that can tell them apart (they’re guessing half the time but everyone believes them)

[carthonasi]

[skinwalker01]

the vibe is silent hill/ evanescence / preachers daughter