#nameless ghoul rp

[multitool-multighoul]

“Hey dipshit, I was in the practice room looking for my box of picks that i stupidly left there…where are they….? They ain’t there anymore….”

//SORRY IF I START AGGRESSIVE! My Dew just wakes up and chooses violence 😭😭😭

"Woooow, whatever happened to "hi, how are you, my favourite ghoul that I would be 100% emotionally destroyed without" huh? I have no idea where your picks are, shorty!"

He says, hiding a tiny box behind his back.

[ask-miasma-ghoul]

Jim was usually out the door and long gone before the congregation could shuffle out the door for the day, leaving Miasma to himself in the church. It amplified Miasma's curiosity tonight, as he discovered Jim and Lavis had opted to remain here very late, watching a movie within a gathering room with a TV. Secretly, Miasma had been staying in that room recently, catching up on an old tv show he used to watch.

For quite a while, he pretended to be busy cleaning or doing some other hobby, attempting to ignore the gnawing loneliness that only felt worse when they never asked him to join. However, the persistent ache of isolation eventually eroded his stubborn exterior. Maybe it won't be so bad to approach someone first for once...

Hesitantly, he wandered over to the slightly ajar door of the room. Peering through the narrow opening, he observed the room's dim interior, illuminated only by the glow of the TV screen. He spotted little Lavis curled tightly against Jim, watching the TV with fear while Jim was smiling.

After a few moments of questioning himself, Miasma took a deep breath and slowly pushed the door open, the soft creak catching the others' attention. He stepped into the room with his tail curled around his leg in embarrassment, his gaze drawn to the screen, silently checking what they were watching.

@frjimdefroque , @ask-lavisghoul

~ MOVIE NIGHT RP :3

@ who you want to respond, either of you can answer this one

[phantom-ghouls-world]

Phantom stretched his arms out above his head, elbows popping as he laid in the grass. He just got out of practice and decided to take a little break from everything.

[ask-lavisghoul]

Saturn was walking through one of the more secluded hallways in the ministry, off to go fix.. whatever it was he was supposed to fix. He didn’t really remember.

Then, he felt a little hand tugging on his shirt.

He turned around, confused (and a little startled).

@ask-saturn-ghoul

Lavis, who was recently turned into a Bebe, was tugging on the others shirt. He wanted attention, really for no reason at all.

"... Hey..... Mister..!..." Lavis said jumping up and down as he was getting the others attention.

He wasn't even cute looking, he was like a mutilated child with 4 arms, broken horns, and a small nub where his tail was amputated. No wonder people either looked at him with disgust or concern, maybe even both. But that didn't stop his want for affection of attention.

[puuuders]

Some cute miasma for my soul. I have also decided he likes dolls deal with it. I think i might draw some more dolls, they’re cute

Featuring @ask-onyxghoul and @frjimdefroque :>

[nameless-ghoul-ifrit]

Where are my other fire ghouls??? Or like...any older ghouls??? I miss my old pack....

[ask-reed-ghoul]

Ah, lookie! I am such a good designer, I made it in less than 5 hours! Isn't that cool?

@chaintheghoul , you wanted to see? ❤🖤

[earth-ghoul-mountain]

*Trent is sat in the practice room with his back to the door, playing the guitar and very quietly singing to himself. Sounds like snow patrol again. Does he ever practice anything else? But to be fair to him he's improved alot.*

@ask-trent-ghoul

*Mountain comes in with his headphones in, not paying attention to the noise until he spots Trent sitting in the room. He pauses a moment before slipping a bud out of his ear and stares a moment silently.*

[ask-saturn-ghoul]

Saturn was still working on the frame of the greenhouse the next day, despite the rainy weather. He didn’t bother putting on a jacket- the cold of it didn’t bother him, considering his natural warmth (a fire ghoul trait, of course).

There he stood, soaked from the rain, slightly annoyed that he couldn’t listen to his music as he put together the front of the frame.

[ask-mythrite-ocs]

Saturn spotted Glowstick standing in the hallway. He was in a good mood, and he felt like socializing, so he decided to step over to him.

“Hey, man. How’s it going?”

OOC // if you’re wondering why Saturn isn’t avoiding Glowstick after his confrontation with Spitfire, he doesn’t know they’re together.

@ask-saturn-ghoul

*Glowstick looked up from the mask in his hands, cords sticking out loose from the inside. He clicked a button on a remote, which shut off the LEDs lighting the mask*

Saturn! I’ve been doing pretty good, actually. Haven’t felt better in a while. What’s going on with you?

*He tilted his head. Glowstick’s grin kept Saturn’s focus off the fading dark circles.

[ask-oak-ghoul]

~ did I ever mention I love squirrels so much that I set out to tame one and it kinda worked

~ her name is sandy and she loves hello kitty Graham crackers :3333

~ posting this here cuz this place gonna be squirrel themed and I need to post more stuff here

[ask-miasma-ghoul]

~ I commissioned @kabukiaku y'all I'm fucking sobbing

Look at THEM. LOOK AT THEM. LOOK.

No they're not canoodling they're just dudes being bros! You don't lean your head on YOUR bros shouldet when you're reading the Bible together? .... I'm this close to writing a miasma x Jim fic or drawing miasma x jim...

@frjimdefroque LOOK AT IT. LOOK AT IT. LOOK AT IT!!! ❤

[phantom-ghouls-world]

I want to gawn on something. Or someone.

[ask-lavisghoul]

Pyre wandered into the church with a fresh delivery of baked goods, humming an old ass jazz song as he stepped past the pews.

( @ask-pyre-ghoul )

Lavis was sitting upside down on the pews, then he looked up and went on all 6ths on the pews. He hissed, not noticing the person

".....what.... Why.... Here...." Lavis said bitterly, glaring at the ghoul.

He purred as he smelt the baked goods and then tried to stifle it with a growl.

[puuuders]

As the days go by it is getting harder and harder to tell out who is looking in and who is looking out

[nameless-ghoul-ifrit]

Where my favorite bitches at? (With love)