#nameless ghoul headcannon

[ourfatherwhoartinhell]

The way I cant explain it, but Cowbell and Mountain give me familial vibes? They are definitely related in some way.

They both strike me as the Ministry's very large, lanky, soft spoken ghouls. Yet they are the resident Eldrich horror forest creatures who bring their mate dead animals as presents.

I just have many thoughts and feelings about them

[damagedghoulette]

Copia: Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to join these… -takes a deep breathe- …two…

-Points to Mountain holding a duck in a suit and Phantom holding a duck in a dress-

Copia who can’t believe he’s doing this: …in unholy ma-

Phantom: Quackrimony!

-Swiss, Rain, Aether and Dew absolutely silently losing it in the pews-

(It was Phantoms idea)

[the-pigeon-queen]

YOUR IFRIT DESIGN IS SO COOL IM BARKING AT THE BRAIDS

Also did I miss something cause you mentioned Mist having a brother? Who's that?

Thank you thank you I tried to make him hot lol

And you didn't really miss anything lol I just personally headcannon Dew and Mist as being siblings, after I saw a few other people have that headcannon :] I thought it was a fun thought.

Here's my pre-transformation Dewdrop design for comparison with her :]!

The inspo for her was a grey, misty morning, and the inspo for him was a clear morning, just before dawn before the dew evaporates.

[fan-therapy]

Do you think maybe it takes a long time for the ghouls to learn to be “human?” Do you think it takes them a long time to adjust to having food served to them instead of having to hunt for it? Do you think sometimes they feel uncomfortable sleeping on a mattress because it’s too soft and they feel like maybe they don’t deserve it?

I can imagine newly-summoned Dew hiding under his bed and hissing at anyone and everyone. Rain refused to come inside for weeks and stayed in the lake and swam to the bottom whenever someone came near. I think Mountain longer for the grass and the trees and it felt like torture to be inside instead of in the woods.

[v-ternus]

“Rain likes to watch” this, “Swiss loves to watch” that. I love voyeur ghouls as much as the next guy, but what about one that likes to be watched?

Exhibitionist Aeon who discovered the kink because Aether asked for a pic late one night while they were on tour. The praise that fell from Aether's mouth right after he hit send was electrifying. He's been craving it ever since.

he sent him a poorly posed picture while cramped up in his bunk. no worries though, aether was more than happy to see his cunt all wet and puffy from playing with himself.

Exhibitionist Aeon who will spread his legs for anyone who asks, touching himself through his boxers, dragging his fingers over his leaking cunt so that they can see the wet spot that forms there.

he especially loves doing this with copia

Exhibitionist Aeon who'll spread his cunt open with his fingers so that Swiss can look inside.

think of how swiss pets at his cunt with one singular finger, telling him how soft he feels, how wet he is. describing each and every whorish detail about him. maybe he spits on his cunt to watch aeon clench up quick

Exhibitionist Aeon who loves to jerk off alone while sitting in front of the massive mirror in his room.

putting on a show for himself, staring at his pretty reflection. maybe there's a self feeding loop there too-- the look of pure pleasure on his face gets him hornier, which makes him press his fingers even further in, curling them up harder to press right up on his g-spot, which makes his face screw up tighter, which makes... im sure you see where this is going.

Anyways, thanks for coming to my tedtalk.

[ashthewaterghoul]

Syrens can’t speak on land.

Rain gets summoned and isn’t used to not being able to talk. He’s a deep-sea Ghoul, rarely breaking the surface of the water so he’s only ever gone short periods of times not being able to speak.

Water Ghouls have their own type of sign language so they can commune above water and even under the water if they’re hunting.

When Rain is summoned he is not only silenced due to the amount of time he has to spend above water, but because none of the other Ghouls know sign, and the sign the humans have is different and makes no sense to Rain.

Rain also can’t write been as water, paper and ink don’t exactly mix so he never learned.

He just resigns to nodding and shaking his head and trying to mime as best as he can.

That’s until one day when the Fire Ghoul that has a Water’s name sneaks into his room and raises his hands, making the familiar shapes of infernal sign.

“I’ll be your voice. The voice I never had when I was summoned.”

[xxcallmemaryxx]

Phantom who’s newly summoned ghoul boy brain sees you and is just like needyouneedyouneedyouneedyouneedyou

He wants to touch and grab and feel you and scent you and you’re his you’re his you’re his

The other ghouls have gotta remind him that humans take time to warm up to stuff like this, he needs to be patient

But you’re right there. And he’s right here. And his fingers twitch and his chest tightens and his knees feel funny and he just wants

He wants so intensely.

He thinks about everything you two could possibly do together. He thinks and thinks and thinks about all the possible scenarios that could occur between you two. He’s dreamed of a million different interactions he could have with you. Knowing with the utmost confidence that when they finally play out he will be so prepared to sweep you off your feet.

And then you talk to him and he just gawks at you. Words don’t work because pretty pretty pretty human too pretty too pretty can’t stop looking at pretty human his pretty human.

And you just know you will be soon, his.

[haunted-girlyy]

- hc Dewdrop being mad at Rain, but it's valentine's day -

- Dewdrop, coming into the room, putting a little gift box and a bouquet of red roses in front of Rain on the table -

Rain, suprised: "Oh, for me? Thank you!"

- Dewdrop, without changing his annoyed expression, starting to rummage in his trouser pocket. Pulling his hand slowly out of the pocket, showing middlefinger to Rain, turning around and walking back to the door -

Rain: ...

Dewdrop, without even turning around before leaving the room: "Love you, stupid, whiny bitch!"

[angiesrot]

pov : you’re looking at phantom after swiss gave him a suspicious herb for the first time

[ourfatherwhoartinhell]

Another Alpha HC no one asked for (I'm just a slut for him and he's always on my mind)!!

Okay okay..... I was thinking a lot about this last night but I wholly believe that Alpha is the only fire ghoul able to do something like Ghost Rider's 'Penance Stare'?

[⚠️ TW under the cut for: inflicted mental violence, mind control, pain infliction, torment and suffering - please keep scrolling if any of this bothers you!]

For those who don't know what it is: The 'Penance Stare' can cause and induce a variety of negative effects in beings who have sinned or committed evils by locking eyes with them, condemning them with the effects that can cause them a great deal of suffering and torment (reference)

I was specifically thinking about that one scene in Ghost Rider (2007) where he does it to the thug in the alley.

To me, Alpha has mellowed out in his old age and being on the surface but that's not to say that in the early days he didn't enjoy tormenting the true evil beings of the world. Trapping them in their own mind, paralyzed with fear by visions of hell and demons. He doesn't do it anymore, and hasn't for a while, but he definitely hasn't forgotten how.

It's his own little ✨thing✨. You think Quints are bad for getting in people's heads? Imagine a fire ghoul being able to do it. It's 10x more terrifying.

I'd imagine he did it once by accident when he was a young adult and it scared him shitless to see the person completely unresponsive but not dead. Just stuck in their own mind prison, their eyes reflecting the fires of Hell. As he got older and practiced it more he was able to do a lot more with it, control a lot more of what he made his victims see and how deep he was planting it.

He's only ever used it to kill once.

That made him one of the most feared ghouls in the Ministry for sure, but also one of the most feared in the Pit. He strikes me as being a kind of... Knight of Hell? Just watch out, when his eyes shift from their normal red/orange to the crackly, firey lava - you're cooked fam.

The Stare is as powerful as the sins of it's victim.

"Look into my eyes... Your soul is stained by the blood of the innocent... Feel their pain."

[damagedghoulette]

Mountain holding Dewdrop or Phantom in air jail whenever he’s had enough of their shit

[serene-sun]

Those we love

Pairing: Swiss x reader

Sum: the morning after with Swiss

“Oh good your up,” a soft voice lulls you out of your sleep.

You open your eyes, meeting the morning sun shining through the bedroom window. A chilly but warm breeze dancing in the curtains.

“Hm?” You rubb your eyes, attempting to asses the person infront of you.

“We’re gonna be late for breakfast,” he says, as you notice the multi ghoul getting dressed infront of you.

You can’t help but get flustered at how his hand caresses your cheek and tucks hair behind your ear as he pulls on his jacket.

“My love?” He asks again with a chuckle, zipping up his boot.

You shiver in embarrassment as you realize where you were and under what circumstances. You had hung out with him the night prior, but it leaned towards another direction and here you find yourself in nothing but his soft linens this morning. The taste of his lips still lingering on your skin as you recall everything that had occurred, even the confessed feelings.

“What time is it?” You ask, holding the bedding close around your nude body as you sit up.

“Breakfast time, here, I…uhm imagine you need some clothes? They took laundry already.” Swiss says with a sheepish smile as he glides a hand over his curls.

“Oh…uh yes…” you nod slightly, a small croak in your voice from early morning.

Swiss hands you some fresh clothes from his drawer, a pair of boxers, sweatpants and a simple long sleeved shirt.

“Thank you eh…” you still don’t have the courage to get dressed infront of him even after last night.

“Oh! Right! Sorry heh,” he apologizes sweetly as he turns around to give you both privacy and so he can grab his bag from the closet.

Once you’re dressed, you leave a moment to appreciate the sound of the birds singing in the abbey’s gardens. The fresh scent of flowers filled the hallway as you both stepped out, the smell of delicious warm food gets stronger the closer you get to the dinning hall.

It’s oddly quiet other than siblings of sin in the hallways, but there is no speaking between you and Swiss.

Until you finally say something, “uhm…so…about last night…”

Swiss looks at you, almost like he’s worried. “Yeah?”

“Uhm….sorry if I…crossed a boundary and made you uncomfortable, I’ll be sure to give you some space today…” you sheepishly say.

Swiss only looks at you surprised, “hm? What do you mean? I kind of wanted to see if you wanted to help me in the kitchens today.” He smiles softly, “besides, you didn’t pass any

Boundary other than my clothes.” He jokes as you both cringe at its lack of humor.

“I didn’t know you would still want me around,” you laugh slightly, tho you really did wonder if this was a one night stand or something that would last forever.

“I’d be a fool, a dead one too.” He says with seriousness as he wraps an arm around your waist as you continue down the hall.

“Oh I..I uhm I see.” You say nervously as his sparkly eyes glisten in the sun, something you’ve always loved.

“Besides, who wouldn’t wanna be around those they love?” He smiles

[fan-therapy]

ok now think about Rain riding Aether in reverse cowgirl. He takes it so good, so easily taking every inch, all so gracefully with the sweetest whimpers. Behind him, Aether snaps a couple pictures with his polaroid. How could he not? He’s so beautiful like this- All stretched out, back arched in the most beautiful curve, looking over his shoulder right into the camera.

[v-ternus]

Thinking of hug obsessed Aeon.

Whether it's a standing one, on top of someone's chest or even being spooned from behind-- he'll take it whatever way he can get it. The hugs form each ghoul are unique-- satisfying a different need in him.

With Mountain, he likes how he can almost cover his body up with his own large frame. With Dew, he's a personal warmer. When he had his occasional panic attacks during those first few weeks of being topside, his go-to was Aether. He'd always sprinkle in just the right amount of his magic, always enough to soothe his racing mind.

[nihildenial]

im having big feelings about ministry gardens

headcanons under the cut

the ministry has 3 gardens:

☆a small 'gothic' one of these exotic themed flowers and plants that is primo's personal garden.

☆a gated garden of poisonous plants that Ivy started (he's named after poison ivy not english ivy for a reason) and he works with the local community college for research of antidotes

☆the conservatory: it has veggies, fruits, berry bushes, and typical flowers. was a gift from papa nihil to primo to butter the 16 year old up to taking care of baby copia in addition to secondo and terzo

☆it supplies a lot of the ministry's food and is renowned in the city for its beautiful glass architecture. mountain grows weed. chain ghoul is the main water ghoul and built a wall of hydroponics.

☆newly summoned rain ghoul would curl up and sleep in some of the hydroponic troughs. it actually made the pot grow faster, so he got the nickname "bongwater" bc of it

☆dewdrop wouldnt step foot in the poison garden for two months after his transition because he was afraid he would accidentally burn or destroy it

☆copia met his first soul rat in primo's gothic garden when he was young

[xxcallmemaryxx]

Hi!! ^^

May I request the Ghouls with a s/o (masc or amab pref or gn!) who often times struggles to sleep with nightmares/night terrors and heavy insomnia? Where it’s come to the point reader would rather just stay awake than trying to sleep? (Comfort fluff with this prompt just sounds edible to me..)

Thank you, have a good day!

OH HEY MARY WRITING FOR GHOST AGAIN ITS BEEN A WHILE!!!

The Ghovie has breathed life into my love for Ghost again, what can I say.

Nameless Ghouls x GN reader

Reader that struggles with nightmares ~ headcannons.

Under the cut <3

Mountain tries to let you deal with this on your own at first. He wants you to know you can have the space to deal with your troubles in your own time and process them how you need. Ultimately though, if you don’t say anything after a while, he steps in. He’s noticed you’re just not sleeping and it’s upsetting him. Humans need their rest more than ghouls do, his human needs their rest and he will make sure you are getting it. He makes the most lovely balms and oils, the plants he uses sourced right from the greenhouse on the church grounds. He has good intentions, you know he does. When he tells you all about the plants he used to make them, and how they’re proven to help humans sleep. Or, at the very least, to relax their bodies and minds enough to welcome sleep. But you’re still a little skeptical and he can’t blame you. He runs you a bath and adds his oils into the running water for you, lets you soak it up and breathe it in for as long as you like. He gets you out of the bath himself, dressing you in his clothes and rubbing his newly made balms all over your warm skin. If the balms themselves don’t work, his hands massaging your body certainly does. His presence is relaxing enough, but his massive warm hands on you, kneading into your tired muscles is what quiets your mind a little more. He catches the droopy look in your eyes, your heavy eyelids and sleepy smile on your face. He gets you all tucked in and cozied up against him after pampering you all night, and he’s not shocked to see you’ve fallen right to sleep.

Your mind is quiet all night long and you get your first full night of rest in a long time. He feels better now, knowing that this worked and you now have a little solution. He reminds himself to thank Aether for using some of his Quintessence on the herbs Mountain used, it was a shot in the dark but it seemed to seep into your skin and do exactly what it needed. Now his little human will be well rested.

Rain gets it. He’s been there. It takes you a little while but you open up to him about your struggles and he’s all ears. He’s holding your hands in his and he listens to every word. He wraps you up in big cuddles when you’re done, thanks you for trusting him. But then he shocks you by telling you he’s experienced the same thing before. Nightmares of being sent back to the pit. Of disappointing Papa and losing his pack. They kept him up for days and he was too afraid to sleep, terrified of reliving the nightmares again and again. Sometimes he even still has them, but he’s better about dismissing the nightmare for what it is and reminding himself he’s not going anywhere. That alone takes a big weight off your shoulders, knowing you’ve got someone so close by who knows exactly what you’re going through. And Rain is so kind and gentle with you. He never pushes you to elaborate on your nightmares, or tell him every detail. But the promise alone that he sees you, and he understands, almost brings tears to your eyes.

He lays awake with you all night after that. Never pushes you to try to sleep but instead, he stays up with you and keeps your mind a little busy. He thanks Him that ghouls don’t really need as much rest as humans, embracing his ability to stay up for longer amounts of time. He lets you fall asleep whenever your brain and body finally give out, but he stays awake with your sleeping form even then. Determined to be there and ready to comfort you should you awake after another nightmare. He presses kisses into your warm skin the whole time, hoping your brain will subconsciously recognise his calming presence and give you a damn break for once.

Dewdrop is a little pissed that you’re just awake all night while he’s conked out beside you. Kind of kicks himself for not noticing it sooner, but gets even more annoyed that you’ve just been awake and alone all night dealing with that. You’re telling him that his human has been struggling without him? Yeah, it takes a few for him to process that. The thing about Dew is that he doesn’t really know how to help. He wants to, so bad, but he’s a bit awkward when it comes to helping humans… he’s never really cared that much until he met you. Nighttime rolls around and he just doesn’t go to bed like he usually would. Plays it off as if he just doesn’t feel like going to bed right now and continues lounging around next to you. It’s 1am and he’s still up with you, he decides he wants something to eat and pulls you through the abbey corridors until you reach the kitchens. He whips up some kind of mess of eggs… he tried to fry them but mid way through they all broke and so he scrambled the yokes trying to fix it. You eat them anyway, a full belly doing you some good. He’s happy he was successful in distracting your mind a little bit, he’s learning as he goes with this and he suspects there’s much much more to learn after this too, but for now he’s a little happy he’s doing at least something.

He doesn’t let you see the mess he leaves, instead he leaves the dishes for the kitchen Ghouls to find the next morning and ushers you out of the kitchens and back to his den. It’s then where he pulls you back into bed and just lays with you for a while. He secretly really enjoys moments like this. When it’s quiet and you’re both settled, when he can share secret moments with you that nobody else will ever know of. He ups his body heat to get you cozy, pulling you close and just encouraging you to enjoy it. No pressure at all, just enjoy being with him.

Aether cheats a little. Your beautiful Quintessence Ghoul can’t just stand around while you struggle to have a full night of rest. No way. Not happening. He spends hours upon hours relaxing your mind and body to his liking. A nice evening walk around the abbey gardens. A big dinner that hits the spot perfectly. A long, warm bath paired with the most wonderful massage this ghoul could ever give. And finally, you’re in his clothes and being tucked up into his bed. He asks you first, never wanting to overstep any boundaries with his magic. You give him his green light, you trust him. He never uses it unless absolutely necessary, but tonight he feels his capabilities with his quint magic will be put to some very good use. He starts by carding his claws over your scalp, a few times… to relax you even further. Before he settles them nice and snug pressing into the base of your neck. He focuses, and he worms his way into your mind. You can feel him there, his warmth present within every crevice of your being sends you into slumber faster than you’re ready for, and he uses his abilities to flood your thoughts with (selfishly) images of him. He stays there for a little while, he knows that once he does pull away and gives your mind a rest, his quint will linger for a little bit.

He ends his night lying next to you, eyes on your beautiful face. A face that finally seems relaxed. A face that finally tells him you’ll feel better in the morning. Any guilt he had of using his quintessence for this vanishes, knowing that he did it for something good and his lovely little human will finally have a night of peace.

Swiss is a little less inclined to be upfront about his use of the little bit of quintessence he has due to his multi ghoul abilities. He finds the things he can do with them to be fascinating, but his favourite thing to do is use this ability on you when you least expect it. He knows you’re okay with it, a big talk was had about them a long time ago with promises to speak up should your feelings about him using it change. It’s apart of him, and he enjoys finding new ways he can mess around with you while using them, but sometimes he finds himself in situations where you need them for something a little more mellow. He’s known for ages about your nightmares. He’s seen a few of them while visiting your mind during your sleep to poke about in your dreams. He offered you a world of comfort and distractions, everything you ever needed to take your mind off it and feel better. But the moment he caught on to you being up all night, from struggles of even falling asleep in the first place, he was one unhappy ghoul.

He gets you into bed nice and early the next night, after locking you up in his den and not allowing the world outside to sway him from his plan. You don’t think a thing of it when he pulls you close and gets his claws in your hair. Nor do you realise what the sudden warmth flooding your mind and body is until you’re struggling to keep your eyes open. You’re out like a light within minutes, and you have the most peaceful of sleeps you’ve had in weeks. Swiss’ quint can only go so far, he uses all he can muster to keep your mind quiet and blank for the night to allow for a nice sleep. You’re all wrapped up in him, in his bed, in his den and you’re as safe as physically (and now mentally) possible. He plants big wet kisses on your face, excited to see you well rested in the morning.

Phantom woke up in the middle of the night to find you still awake. He immediately knows something is wrong, you smell different… like how you do when you’re irritated with something. And he thinks it’s him that you’re irritated with. He shot up with about a million questions and didn’t relent until he got some kind of answers from you. He listens to every word you speak so intently, taking it all in and trying to figure out where to go from there. The minute he processes you not being able to sleep he’s already planning about a hundred different ways to tucker you out. He’s pulling you out of bed and getting you into his warm clothes. You’re both out the door of his den and embarking on a nice long walk around the abbey grounds. It’s the super early hours of the morning, none of the early risers are up yet so you both have a few hours to enjoy the stillness of the church you both call home. He keeps you so close, tells you it’s for warmth but you know he’s a big cuddle bug and can’t keep his hands off you for more than five minutes. He talks to you the whole entire time. About everything he could ever think of. He has lots of stories from touring with the band, seeing so many new parts of the world and just things in general he’s learnt after being summoned. He finds human life fascinating and is always telling you new things he’s discovered.

He keeps you busy this way until the sun comes up and the kitchen ghouls are up preparing for breakfast. He walks you slowly back to his den and back to bed. There’s no pressure to fall asleep, but you smell like normal again, like how you do after a lovely little mid day cuddle session, and he knows he must have done something right.

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Please excuse any typos or complete nonsense sentences. It’s 1:30 and I was struggling to keep my eyes open while writing the second half of that.

But I’ve missed writing for the ghouls, and watching Rite Here Rite Now made me realise how much I miss that world and writing for it.

I think it’ll take me a little while to rediscover the ghouls and the way I used to write them, but this was fun.

Enjoy my loves.