#phantom ghoul x angel!reader

[multi-fandom-of-madness]

Heyoo, sooo I would like to ask for the prompt from day one, one from Phantom with the gn reader if it's not inconvenient, I was thinking the reader being an angel? I think their dynamic would be really cute, Well anyway I thank you, your writing is really very good and reading what you write really makes me very happy, I hope you are having a great day/night! <3

Safer With The Enemy

Pairings: Phantom X GN!Angel!Reader

Type: Hurt/comfort

Summary: An angel crashes into the garden, and a curious ghoul comes to help.

Warnings: Reader is injured (injuries are not described in detail -- only mentioned as cuts and scratches), blood/cuts, general anxiety, no use of Y/N

Word Count: 951

Notes: Read here on ao3. Also thank you so much <3 I'm so happy you enjoy my writing!!

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In his defense, Phantom has never seen a horror movie. He doesn’t know the rules of them. He doesn’t know that you shouldn’t follow the mysterious, sickeningly sweet scent, or the random whimpering from an unknown source. He does know that he shouldn’t call out “Who’s there?” when he enters the garden, stalking toward the mysterious being.

In his defense, he also doesn’t know shit about angels. All he knows is that suddenly, he sees a warm light radiating off of the rose bushes Mountain planted not too long ago, and rushes over to it. He stumbles and curses when he sees you, sitting there, covered in…gold?

“W-who are you?” You whimper, clutching your arms to your body, and wrapping your wings around as well to keep yourself protected. His features were…odd. His skin was almost gray, yet somehow also purple with a few white splotches here and there. He had horns like obsidian with stars scattered through, glowing purple eyes, claws, and a tail. You gasped and looked at him with horror. “G-get away!” You screamed, shuffling back into the bushes, slicing yourself on the thorns.

“Hey, hey, I’m not going to hurt you,” he said gently, bending down in front of you and reaching out his clawed hands.

“I said get away! Don’t touch me!” You screamed, trying to sound assertive, though your voice trembled, giving away your fear.

Phantom backed up at the yell, falling flat on his ass. You watched him with close eyes. “I…are you an angel? I’ve never seen an angel this close,” he murmured, his eyes sparkling in excitement as he sat up, crawling closer as he took in the sight of you.

“Please…please don’t hurt me,” you whispered, realizing he wasn’t going to leave you alone. He reached a hand out, which caused you to flinch. “Please…” it was barely audible, but he heard it.

“Can I touch you?” He asked gently. You lifted your head and looked at him in surprise. He was asking? Demons never asked. They only took. You nodded, and he gently took both of your hands in his. “You’re hurt,” he stated, looking at the gold that was leaking from the scratches on your arms – eventually he realized it was your blood.

You didn’t respond, keeping a careful eye on him as he gently caressed around your cuts, causing you to flinch.

“I’m sorry,” he said, retracing his wandering fingers. “Can I bring you inside? I might have some things that might help you.” His tone was gentle, and it didn’t seem as if he would hurt you, so you reluctantly nodded.

He lifted you, being careful of your wings, then walked toward the ghoul den. It was cold while walking through the damp, stone halls of the Ministry, so you clung to him as tight as you could considering your injuries, trying to keep warm.

He was careful to keep quiet as he slipped into his room, hoping not to wake the other ghouls, even though the scent of you was enough to have any ghoul running. He wasn’t sure they would react kindly to an angel being in their den. He laid you on his bed, your wings spread against the pillows, then locked every entrance to his room, closing the blinds, keeping you safe.

You looked somehow exhausted and ethereal at the same time. You were clearly scratched and hurt all over, but there was something about you that was just so beautiful and enticing.

“I’ll be right back…um…I– shit. I don’t know what I’m doing,” he said, looking around nervously for something to help. “Towels. I can clean your cuts off,” he said. “I’ll be back.”

You wanted him to stay, but didn’t have the energy to protest as he slipped into the bathroom, coming out a few minutes later with multiple wash rags, some damp and some dry. “You’re nice,” you mumbled, sounding as though you would pass out soon. He realized your eyes were heavy lidded and frowned.

“Are you able to stay awake, Angel?” He asked as he gently began dabbing the cuts, looking amazed as the shimmery liquid spilled from your veins, staining the black cotton. You nodded, but your eyes were closed. You hissed as he continued to clean a particularly painful cut. “I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay…hurts.”

He hummed in response, continuing to clean you off. Once your arms were mostly cleaned, despite some cuts refusing to stop bleeding, he examined the rest of you. “Hey, Angel? Can I get you into a bath and clean you up a bit?”

“Don’t move…” You tried grabbing his arm, trying not to let him move you or let him leave.

“Okay, okay,” he said, sitting next to you. “Bath later…do you just want to lay here for a bit? Get some more strength?”

You nodded, then your hand trailed down his forearm, resting on his hand. He sucked in a breath as you moved his hand so that you could intertwine your fingers with his.

“Thank you,” you whispered, trying to get your grip to tighten, though you didn’t have the strength to do so.

“Of course, Angel. I’ll stay with you as long as you like.” He brushed some hair from your face, and you smiled as you fell asleep, your hand going limp in his.

The only signs of life in you were the slow rise and fall of your chest, the way your fingers twitched as he squeezed your hand, not wanting to let you go – terrified of you fading away – and your wings which were slowly fading to black.

He laid next to you, being careful of your wings, and held you. Protected you. Kept you safe.

[the-kr8tor]

Thank you for voting for the name Octobie! Now for the themes! I've combed through every single suggestion you gave me and categorised all of them into 12 themes.

So what I'm gonna do is post the 12 (right here) and from that 12 the 5 most top voted will move up for another poll until the top 3 wins! (Reasons/ and where I got the themes from your suggestions are listed below the poll/cut. W/ brief descriptions also)

Note: Theme names aren't finalized but the meanings will still be the same. (They'll have a cooler name once they get picked!)

Wondering why there will only be three themes? Well the third week theme is called wild card where anything goes! So if your chosen theme doesn't win you can always wait for the third week of octobie to come around and you can do whatever you want in that week as long as Hobie's in it!

Fantasy— fairy! Hobie, Dragon tamer! Hobie/Dragon rider! Hobie, Mythical creature, Sailor/Pirate! Hobie x deity! R, Time-looped historian! Hobie, fae, Mermaid. (Literally anything to do with the fantasy genre)

Halloween- Cloak Hobie, Witch R & familiar! Hobie, Witch! R and demon! Hobie, accidental summoning, pumpkin, Demon! Hobie and angel! R, death reaper! Hobie and target! R, vampire! R and human Hobie, serial killer! Hobie and detective! R, zombie! Hobie, pirates, thriller! Hobie, (anything spooky or scary!)

Eras swap/ through the decades- Modern! Hobie x 1970s! r, modern au, 1800s, different au Hobies meet and different au readers meet, aged up meet cute (they meet in their 60s), decades, (time is the main gist of it, whether it's hobie through the years or some decade specific scenario)

Music- guitar, record play, music lessons, backstage, concerts, rival bands/musicians, band practice, battle of the bands, (anything that has to do with music!)

Comfort- stray cats, nicknames, arts and crafts, london tings, hate the am (mornings), flowers, cats, snow, cozy/chilling at home, library, favourite au/trope, cottage core, (anything that wakes the butterflies in your stomach or makes you feel the ooeygoeey feeling fluff!)

Anarchy- ACAB, battle vests, protest, punk. (Anything that Hobie would be proud of doing)

Slice of life/ family life- swing date, the twins, first dance, just cozy things, cozy/chilling at home, morning/nighy routine, handsy, date day/night, meet cute, sick day, childhood friends. (Cozy or family related!)

Crossover- villains and/Vs heroes, magical girl! Hobie, tokyo ghoul au, DC Crossover, Hobie meeting batman, android! Hobie and human r, baldur's gate 3 au, hobie and mutant x-men! R, hobie and deadpool!, deadpool! Hobie, gambit! Hobie, ghost rider! hobie, spy family au, nightcrawler! Hobie (whether it's a video game, anime or a different genre of comic, that goes here!)

Medieval- royalty, royal! R and rebel! Hobie, (anything that makes you sing the game of thrones opening lol)

Villain au- black cat! Hobie, deadpool! Hobie, mystique! Hobie, prowler! Hobie x villain! r (evil! Hobie? Evil! Hobie! Or any au pertaining to villainy!)

Movie mashup- scream killer! Hobie and caller! R, freaky friday/body swap, rom-com, will they/won't they?, swan lake au, mad hatter! Hobie, phantom of the opera au, the greatest showman au, avatar au, (general movie au or theatre au)

Runway ready- patches, runway, hair, piercings, braids, dress up/ fashion show, draw in your style. (Fashun!)

[eternal-kosmo-ghoul]

*°:⋆ₓₒ day 1. lingerie

.｡❅*⋆⍋*∞*｡ “all dolled up”

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — ❤︎ you wanted to look extra pretty for phantom on the holiday season

pairing: phantom ghoul x afab!reader

a/n: let’s kick off this seasonal event with our favorite bug :)

cw: nsfw content. lingerie. phantom going feral for reader.

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“gorgeous little thing… all dolled up just for me. ohhh you’re going to make me lose it with how damn good you look.” —❤︎

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what a nice way to celebrate the seasonal festivities this year.

slipping on the last piece of laced fabric, a satisfied sigh escaped your lips as you checked yourself out in the mirror, admiring how your body looked.

“damn, i picked the perfect one.” you whispered to yourself, whistling as you traced your body gently with the tips of your fingers.

you were right, the lingerie you picked out looked hella fine on you. the white laced fabric hugged your body snuggly, highlighting every dip and curve, while still leaving a fair amount of exposed skin out in the open to just tease anyone who got as much as a glance.

the pretty little laced stockings just added to the look, creating a delicate look on your body, but it kept that seductive charm to it. the perfect blend of sweet innocence and spicy flair.

you looked like an angel. an extremely sexy one at that.

oh phantom was going to love how this looked on you.

he’s been so busy with the band, and the annual cheers of christmas were one of the only few times he could have a day off.

despite his demonic heritage making christmas rather frightening for a ghoul like phantom, he enjoys the quality time he gets to spend with you over his well earned and deserved vacation.

and you were going to make it extra special for him.

tying up the last ribbon on your laced arm warmers, the lingerie was just the finishing touch to this gift. you looked hot, and damn did you know it.

“oh he’s so gonna ruin his pants over this.” you snickered mischievously to yourself, running your smooth fingertips over the exposed skin on your thigh.

now it was time to set the stage for a warm, cozy and steamy night.

gathering a few things in a nicely wrapped up shoebox, you pulled out a container of rose petals, scented candles and a lighter. fluffing up the comforter on phantom’s bed, you scattered scarlet red rose petals across his bed to set the mood.

the candles all had scents related to nature and winter, but none of the smells were too strong to ruin the setting of this risqué abode. lighting the candles and setting them in candle holders, you carefully laid out each candle on a surface away from flammable objects, but were placed in a way that made the atmosphere even more alluring than it was before.

you laid down on the bed, head resting against the pillow as you posed in various angles. now, there was only one missing puzzle piece to this perfect surprise.

phantom himself.

but you were patient, you could wait.

the reward would only be more fulfilling if you did anyways.

spreading your legs slightly, you leaned back and rested your hands between your thighs, just testing out different positions to see what would get phantom the most riled up.

legs in the air? nah.. that’s too provocative for the start, something more subtle maybe. arms behind your head? no… that was too basic, at least in your textbook definition of basic.

on your stomach? now that’s a pose.

you laid flat on your stomach, hands clasped gently underneath your chin, perching your head up at the door where you were anticipating for a certain bugger to walk through.

your legs were crossed. this will definitely be a night to remember alright.

you could barely contain your smile, and just laid on phantom’s bed, looking as adorable as ever. your mind was already envisioning the different things phantom was going to do to you.

was he going to flip you over doggy style and push your head down in his pillow, forcing you to take him from behind? rip up that pearly white lingerie like a starving man and just eat up your cunt? perhaps he might even force you down on his him, make you gag on his dick until your vision was blurred and you were seeing nothing but stars.

you didn’t oppose to any of those ideas, as long as you and him got to feel good this year, that’s all that mattered.

and it seems that santa has heeded your wishes, because the faint sound of keys jingling together and a lock opening indicated that your ghoulish lover was home.

staying in your suggestive pose, you smirked devilishly as you watched the door to phantom’s door open.

there stood the quintessence ghoul, a little dazed from his guitar work, but when he fully took in his surroundings, his jaw hung wide open.

he even dropped a bag of what you could safely assume to be christmas presents.

phantom was just awestruck and absolutely dazed at the same time. he felt like he was being seduced by some sort of ancient, seductive deity.

goddamn did he like what he was seeing.

“merry christmas?” you asked, but your tone was very much amused.

“fuck.” is all phantom could utter out, inching closer to the bed, completely forgetting about the bags he was holding.

“well… i mean, if you want to then sure.” you teased, and phantom scoffed, rolling his eyes playfully.

“you little minx, you and that dirty tongue of yours.” phantom chided back, practically pouncing on the bed and crawling towards you.

you got up from your stomach and backed away from him on the bed, still holding that teasing gaze. it was like you were just begging to be taken already.

phantom’s calloused claws reached to grasp the soft, plump flesh of your skin, sighing delightfully as he kneaded the skin lustfully.

“fuck, doll face… where did you even get something like this?” phantom practically panted out, his slitted tongue tickling your earlobe.

“mmmh… secret.” you giggled. “let’s just say… aurora helped me out a bit.”

“of course she did. that little freak always has tricks up her sleeves.”

the quintessence ghoul just couldn’t resist, he attacked your neck with kisses and bites, lavishing your skin while he relishes the tiny gasps and moans you were making.

he smirked into your skin and continued.

“though i gotta say… she definitely did a good job.” phantom whispered into your neck. his tail tucking underneath your laced stockings and lifting up the fabric before letting it go and feeling it snap back onto your skin.

“gorgeous little thing… all dolled up just for me. ohhh you’re going to make me lose it with how damn good you look.” he praised, and his words left you melting.

phantom’s lips planted a soft kiss on your own lips, before he moved one of his hands to gently grip your jaw.

“white is definitely your color.” he growled out. “you look so hot, it makes me wanna do sooo many bad things to you.”

“heh, and you called me a minx. you’re getting riled up and hard over what i’m wearing.”

phantom just scowls and attacks your neck again, nipping upwards until he reaches your jawline, to where he starts attacking it with kisses and bites. he pushes you down on the bed and smirks.

“shut up.” he jeers with a lustful tone, pushing his hips between your legs. “you wanted me to be like this. wanted to get me all hot and bothered so i can fuck you like a goddamn animal.”

he pushes his erect, clothed cock against your delicate white panties, rubbing his hardness against your wetness, groaning in pure excitement as he watches you squirm beneath him.

“ahh.. and it seems the little minx wants to be fucked like an animal too.” phantom teases, and you just scoffed.

“oh fuck off.” you retorted. “hnngh… i wanna know what you got me for christmas at least..”

phantom chuckled.

“well, i got you something… rather risqué too.” he snickered. “i guess great minds think alike, eh?”

you perked up at this mention, and your eyes flickered over to the gift bags on the floor that phantom dropped. through whines and whimpers, you managed to utter out.

“nngh… what’s in the gift bag?” you asked, smirking as you already had an idea of what kind of gift phantom had gotten you.

the guitarist only mirrored your devilish grin and used his tail to grab onto the handles of the gift bag. reaching his hand in it, he pulled out a pair of fuzzy handcuffs.

giving you a lustful and needy look, phantom proposed an offer. “so, do you wanna make a mess?”

you couldn’t resist the idea. let’s make this a christmas to remember.

“damn right i do.” you finished off.

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[library-ghoulette]

day 21 // somno & feral/primal

Prompt list thanks to @kroas-adtam 💜

Pairing: Phantom x reader

Rating: Explicit, minors DNI

Words: 2323

Tags: noncon/extremely dubious consent, female reader, masturbation, somnophilia, heat/breeding cycles, feral ghouls, rough sex, demon sex, coming inside

Summary: A new Sister of Sin, you learn the hard way why you're supposed to keep your window locked tight during ghoul mating season.

A/N: Please note the updated tags and warnings for this one! I feel like Phantom frequently gets the cinnamon roll treatment, so I wanted to write him being not so sweet.

You can also read this--and all my other fics--on ao3!

You expected that there might be a learning curve, when you ran away from your old life to begin a new one in the service of Satan. But you hadn't expected there to be so goddamn many rules.

You were expected to follow orders immediately and without question. Make your bed and say your morning prayers. Report for your duties precisely on time. Maintain perfect attendance at your religious education classes. The Abbey ran like clockwork under the meticulous care of its prioress, the intimidating Sister Imperator, and her word was law, not to be questioned.

Even when the rules seemed overbearing or nonsensical, you were expected to bite back anything other than, "Yes, Sister."

Luckily you had your fallen angel—the older, more experienced Sister assigned to guide your transition from your old life to your new one—and you could grill her all you wanted. Much to her occasional chagrin.

Like now, as you troop up the stairs to your cells after dinner, and in the midst of her almost daily reiterations of the rules, she adds a new one: "Make sure that you keep your door and window locked after curfew, starting tonight."

It's annoying enough that you're subjected to a curfew—you're not a child, and when are all of these supposed Sisters of Sin supposed to be sinning?—but the window thing really annoys you. The rooms are musty and old, and you've gotten into the habit, now that the Spring weather has turned warmer, of sleeping with your window open to let in some fresh air.

"Why do we have to keep our windows locked?" you ask. "We live on the third floor. No one's going to get in without a ladder… or wings."

Your fallen angel regards you seriously. "It's mating season."

"Well, I don't think any wild animals are making it up to our rooms, either—"

"For ghouls," she cuts you off. "They go into rut every Spring. And when they do, they're dangerous. Territorial, unpredictable… and horny. Well, hornier."

"…oh."

You haven't had many interactions with the ghouls. You haven't been at the Abbey that long, and the ghouls are… Well, they're a bit insular, a bit set apart from most of the humans who live and work here. They tend to run as a pack, their bond to one another so strong that they seemingly communicate without words.

They're a strange mix of unnerving and captivating, but you suppose that's true of any group of preternaturally attractive people with a better than you vibe. Even if they are demons, they don't seem particularly dangerous.

Especially not the one you've seen in the halls a few times now, with his slight stature and tumble of dark hair that always seems to be hanging in front of one violet eye. The one who caught you looking and gave you a small, shy wave in return. Phantom, you think his name is? In any case, you can't imagine him being dangerous.

Your fallen angel seems to read your thoughts, or perhaps just the disbelief written across your face. With the weary air of someone who's had to explain this exact thing to many dumb postulants before you, she says, "You haven't seen them in their true form. They're different when they're in rut. Even the older ones have trouble maintaining control over themselves, and the younger ones are downright volatile."

You've reached your twin doors—your cells connect with a shared bathroom in the middle—and she pauses with a sigh, searching for the right words.

"People have been injured before," she says, holding your gaze and wringing her hands. "Just… don't risk it, okay?"

"Okay," you agree.

"Good. Now, lock your window, and sleep tight. I'll be right here if you need me."

The soreness and exhaustion hit you as soon as you're alone in your cell. Your body is as unaccustomed to the grueling pace of the called life as is your mind, and by the end of each day, all you want to do is to fall face-first into bed and sleep for a week.

You shower, letting the hot water soothe both your mental and physical pains. When you emerge from the bathroom, waving steam out of the air as you go, your eyes fall on your window. Surely it can't hurt to open it for just a little while…

There, that feels immediately better. The breeze is warm and fills your plain little room with the freshness of Spring, the verdant scent of growing things and the world waking up. You stand in front of the window, breathing in the delicate perfume of the cherry trees that have only this week burst into full bloom, toweling you hair dry.

It's not exactly curfew yet—at least, you don't think it is—so you leave the window open as you cross to your dresser and pull out your favorite silky little nightgown. The fabric skims deliciously over your bare skin as you slip it over your head.

You lie back on your bed without bothering to pull back the comforter. You haven't forgotten about your fallen angel's warning—if anything, it keeps playing over and over in your mind. You keep thinking about her description of the ghouls, of how they become territorial, unpredictable, horny.

You try to imagine what Phantom, who seems so sweet, would be like, transformed into an insatiable… fuckbeast, you guess. The word makes you giggle at yourself, but the image it conjures unspools warmth low in your belly.

You trail your hands down your body, skimming over your hardened nipples under the silky fabric, and part your own thighs to slide your fingers between your folds. You find yourself slick with arousal, and it doesn't take much work, rubbing your clit in just the way you like, to get yourself off. As you come you imagine Phantom, skilled hands gripping your hips as he drives into you, peering down at you with pleasure and amusement as you fall apart around his cock.

You're sleepy when you come down from your orgasm, and in the haze of tiredness and dreamy afterglow, you pull the covers up over yourself and drift away, forgetting your open window completely…

You wake to the unmistakable pressure of an unfamiliar weight at the foot of your bed. Even without opening your eyes, you know you are being watched—you can feel the rake of some inhuman gaze on your skin. You feel it as surely as you hear the panting, each rough exhalation of breath as whatever this is… What is it doing?

You risk cracking your eyes open just a bit, just enough to peer from between your lashes at the intruder. At first you think you're hallucinating, imagining that a dark shadow is something solid. But as you wake up more fully and your eyes adjust, you discern form. You notice the swirling purple energy, the pinpricks of light that twinkle like distant stars all along the humanoid form.

You discern the cords of lean, strong muscle that run down its arms—and you follow that working line of muscle down, to where the creature is stroking itself with one hand, frantically pumping its fist up and down over its— oh God, over its cock. You can't make out the details in the gloom, but you can tell that it's huge.

You let out an involuntary whimper, and at the sound, the creature's eyes latch onto yours in a flash of violet eyeshine. You squeeze your lids shut again and bite your lip to silence yourself, even as you feel the creature grab your comforter in a clawed fist and the bedsheets begin to slowly but inexorably creep down your body, exposing your bare shoulders, your breasts…

Your fear screams at you to run, but another voice inside of you tells you to lie still, whispers that running is pointless. How far do you even think you would get, because the monster catches you and does whatever it wants to you?

You struggle to keep your breathing even, to remain calm, even as the protection of the covers is stripped away, even as the creature bends down low over your leg and you feel the crackle of energy along your bare calf as it… as it sniffs you, inhaling your scent.

Apparently it likes what it smells, because sharp claws grip your thighs, digging into the soft skin, and the creature presses its face against your center, breathing you in through the thin fabric of your nightgown.

Its touch is electric, its breath hot against your flesh, and in spite of your terror—or because of it?—you feel your cunt clench with arousal. You're even wetter than you were earlier, imagining Phantom creeping into your room, desperate with need…

Wait. You crack open your eyelids again, enough to take in the snuffling form crouched over your body. Despite the horns and the claws—and the skin made out of space, you guess?—there is something familiar in the creature. Something about that flash of purple in its eyes… Yes. Even though it seems unbelievable, you know with absolute certainty that this monster, this demon, is the same boy from the hall, the one who waved at you, with that sweet, self-conscious half-smile before turning away.

He's not shy now, not turning away, as he wrenches your thighs apart and licks a broad stripe up your cunt with his long, forked tongue. It's animalistic, less concerned with your pleasure than with wallowing in your pheromones, but nonetheless a whiplash of pleasure cracks through you. It's hard to hold still, to keep from moaning aloud as he licks you again and again, rutting against the mattress with each stroke of his tongue.

Finally he wrenches away from your pussy and crawls up your body, pawing at you with careless claws that sting deliciously as they draw blood. He brings his face to the side of your neck, almost like a human lover would to kiss you in the midst of passion, but he only grazes his fangs against your skin and breathes in your scent.

For a panic-stricken moment you fear he might tear out your throat, but he only emits a low, rumbling growl before wrenching away from you. And then, with shocking strength, he flips you over onto your stomach and tears away your nightgown, leaving you exposed.

If you had any questions about what would happen next, they're answered swiftly when he presses the head of his cock against your entrance. Even as wet as you are, dripping both with your own arousal and his thick saliva, the size is intimidating. Helpless to escape—and, you admit shamefully, no longer that interested in trying—you angle your hips up to accommodate him as best you can.

Somehow, the bulbous crown of his cock breaches your body's resistance and he fills you. You let out a gasp at the stretch, more than you've ever taken before, and try to adjust to the overwhelming pressure of him inside you.

But he isn't finished. You realize with horror that you've only taken his tip, as he works more of his length into you. There is nothing human about his cock, and your body thrills at the alien sensation of each ridge and bulb that drags along your inner walls, hitting spots you barely knew you had.

Finally, he bottoms out with a grunt, and you have a moment of relief that there is no more to take.

That moment ends when he begins to move.

He sets a relentless pace, pounding into you with a ferocity you've never felt before. He holds you down and presses you into the mattress as he uses your body. You can no longer remain quiet, helpless to keep in your cries, but the creature, the nightmare, atop you is oblivious, lost in his own pleasure and in his desperate need to mate.

You teeter at the razor-thin edge between pleasure and pain, barely knowing which one you're feeling until he hits something inside of you just right and everything comes together as you begin to fall apart, your pussy spasming around him and driving him over the edge of his own orgasm. He growls and digs his claws into your hips even harder, and his cock kicks inside of you, his spend filling and overfilling you. You can feel it, thick and warm, spilling out of you and coating your thighs, just before the full crest of your orgasm overtakes you, and everything fades to gray…

When you wake up again, it's to the morning sunlight filling your room and the sound of birdsong streaming in through the window. The open window.

You curse, and for a split second you remember the intense dream you had the night before. But as soon as you move and feel the spasm of soreness throughout your lower body, you know it wasn't a dream. You roll over carefully and reach down, investigating your swollen pussy with tentative fingers. You're still slicked with cum—you say a little prayer of thanks that you take your birth control religiously—and it's dried all along your inner thighs, which are also covered in scratches. As is—fuck—the rest of your body.

You flop back onto your pillow with a disbelieving little laugh. Well. You guess your fallen angel wasn't exaggerating the threat after all. You're a complete mess.

And it was the best sex you've ever had in your life.

You stumble toward the bathroom, stopping on the way to slide your window shut and lock it carefully. Even now you know that last night won't be the last time you conveniently forget to close it before bed.

But… maybe not every night, not until summer has come and mating season is over. You have to get some rest, after all.

[sentientgolfball]

Hey! My God, if you only knew how much I enjoy your writing, it's so nice to read!!

I was wondering if there could be a Phantom x Reader story? Where the reader would be a fallen angel, nothing gets out of my head that because he was recently summoned he would be totally curious about the reader.

But if it doesn't, that's okay, I love your writing! Bye Bye!! :]

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WAHHHH THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR SAYING THAT I’m soft no one touch me :,,)) I really hope you like the direction I went with this one

My requests are open !

“Unholy fuck.”

Phantom stares in awe at the place he’s stumbled upon. It was big. No, not big. It was tall. The actual diameter of the room wasn’t anything bigger than the common area in the ghoul den, but when he looked up it went on forever.

“This has to be breaking at least like…three different laws of physics.”

“It would be space not physics. And I assure you, no laws are being broken. Just a little bent.”

He stops dead in his tracks upon hearing a voice. Two voices? It sounded like a masculine and feminine voice speaking at once. He looks around the strange room he’s found trying to find its source but he comes up empty handed. But he’s stubborn. He’s not going to give up so easily. His lichtenberg scars spark to life as his quintessence flows through him. He focuses, trying to hone in on a mind, on a soul.

Nothing.

He huffs and spins in a circle.

“Did you leave? Who are you? I can’t feel you?”

No response.

He shrugs it off and begins looking at the contents of the room. It’s dim, the only light coming from the embers of a fireplace. The only furniture present is a lounge sofa and a wooden desk with a small bronze statuette of Lucifer on it. However, the place is absolutely filled with books. I mean, that part is not really surprising. He did stumble upon this place while wandering around the Ministry archives searching for a tome detailing all the current information that has been gathered on imps.

He had been searching the archives for hours getting deeper and deeper and it only now just hit him that this place must be the heart of it all. But why did it look like a regular room? He contemplates this, continuing to shuffle around the circular space until his eyes land on a book. The exact book he was looking for.

“Okay now that’s just spooky” he grabs it and flops down onto the sofa “good thing I love spooky.”

He sits now totally engaged with the material. So much so that he doesn’t notice the glowing yellow eyes perched upon one of the many shelves.

Curious, you think to yourself staring at the little ghoul who accidentally entered your domain.

You spread your wings and silently glide down to the floor, like an owl descending on its prey. He still doesn’t notice you when you land, wholly consumed by the contents of the tome.

“What does a ghoul need to know about imps? They are nothing more than low level spawn designed to bring energy back to Hell to feed Pandemonium.”

He jumps, dropping the book and staring up at you. You stare back with a neutral expression waiting for him to answer.

“I what huh where did you?!?” He flounders

You stand with your hands clasped behind your back looking at the book he dropped. You tilt your head and it hovers in the air for a moment before zipping off down the row of shelves to its proper place. He watches it fly off with a desperate look.

“Aw come on I just found that!”

“How did you find my domain little star?”

He blanches and whips his head around to look at you.

“I didn’t know this was your place. I am so so sorry. I was just trying to find what I needed, they’re starting to have me search the Ministry for any unwelcome entities like a weird guard dog and I wanted to just learn more about all the known entities so I’d know what’s a friend and what’s a foe and I kept walking cause couldn’t find and then I ended up here.”

You tilt your head listening to his rambles. He found the heart of the Ministry, my sanctuary, my domain, on accident?

“Do you know where you are little star?”

“The…the middle of the archives?” He squeaks out.

“Close” you hum “Do you know who I am?”

He shakes his head

“Do you know what I am?”

He shakes his head

“Fascinating. I am the Great President of Hell, governor of 36 legions. Or I was, until the Dark Lord himself decided my talents would be better suited assisting this cause. I am Knowledge.”

“You’re…a you’re Fallen.”

“I am.”

He has the exact opposite reaction to what you were expecting. His eyes light up and looks like he was just told the best news he’s ever received.

“This is perfect! Okay so what can you tell me about the creatures that are drawn here cause of the magic? How ‘on the lookout’ do I have to be about like dangerous things that want to kill people?”

“Are you not scared? Intimated?”

“I mean…I was at first but that’s just because you were so quiet. I’m usually the one popping into existence trying to scare everyone around me.”

You genuinely cannot believe the sincerity behind his words. You have never once had a creature speak so casually to you. It boggled your mind how natural he was. It drew you in.

“Well then, since you came here for knowledge then I will oblige. You may ask me anything you wish.”

You did not realize what you would start by saying that simple phrase. He spent the remainder of the day on your sofa picking your brain about every little thing he could think of. You had to admit, you find it very endearing. It had been a very long time since someone wandered down to your sanctuary for the simple sake of learning. You were happy to answer every single thing he asked you; you were happy to have someone to speak to, to share with.

Eventually it got to the point where he needed to leave and you bid him farewell with a promise.

“I find you interesting little Phantom. You are welcome to come here when you please. If you can find it again.”

He waves happily at you as he leaves, smile wide on his face.

~~~

Turns out, he would find it again. And again. And again. He made it a part of his weekly routine to visit at least once. He still occasionally came to you with questions about certain topics that he found interesting, but slowly his curiosity began to drift to you. For once in your very long existence you had no idea how to answer the questions thrown at you. It felt strange, foreign to talk about yourself. You couldn’t think of time you’ve ever been asked about yourself when beings came searching for knowledge.

“Why do you stay in this dingy place? I think you’d like the stars.”

“I’ve seen the stars, little Phantom. I saw their birth.”

“Yea but I bet you haven’t seen them from earth.”

“I suppose I haven’t” a twitch of a smile appears on your face.

“But to answer your question, I stay here of my own accord. I could very easily glamour whenever I want and walk among the congregation, but I do not wish to. This form is already very restrictive. I do not wish to push it farther.”

He looks thoughtful for a moment

“OH! I have an idea!”

You watch him spring up from where he was lounging to stand in the middle of the room. He freezes and turns to you.

“Uh if it’s not too much trouble.” He gestures to the embers of the fireplace.

You snap your fingers and the room is plunged into complete darkness. Not for long though. A soft purple glow starts to fill the space. It starts in the shape of lightning, but you watch Phantom’s expression change from serene to complete concentration as the light splits from his body. It’s no longer in harsh, jagged shapes, instead it’s taken the form of hundreds of little tiny balls of light. They dance around the space drifting softly through the air. One floats close to you and you reach your hands out to cup it, bringing it closer to your face.

“Light projection. This is amazing. This is one of the hardest skills for a ghoul of the stars to master.” You stare at the ball in awe before looking up to him.

He blushes slightly

“Yeah…I’m really jumbled up. Basics are hard for me but this stuff” he gestures with his arms causing more of the balls of light to swirl by “it comes so easily to me.”

“You are a gift to the universe little Phantom.”

“You can’t just say something like that!”

You stand and walk close to him, taking his hand.

“I can and I will. You are talented and beyond brilliant, a perfect image of The Old One’s creation. But you are also kind, strange for a demon but intriguing nonetheless. You are different from any creature I’ve met and I think that is a gift.”

He looks like he is going to cry and that confuses you. You didn’t think you said anything rude. You are even more confused when he wraps his arms around you, burying his head into the crook of your neck. You freeze. You don’t really know how to react. You couldn’t remember the last time you had physical contact with another being. You slowly mirror him, wrapping your arms tentatively around him. He starts to purr and you are very confused again.

When was that a feature?

When you feel his tail wrap around your arm you respond by wrapping your wings around him.

This is…nice.

You two stay like that until each one of the little purple lights die out. When it comes time for Phantom to leave he almost runs into a bookshelf trying to look at you as long as he can. Just before he’s out of sight he waves to you and you wave back. When he’s gone, you carefully touch the place on your arm where his tail was wrapped tight. You can still feel the tingle of the touch on your skin. You smile.

What is this?

[emeritus-fuckers]

emeritus-fuckers masterlist (ghouls)

Multicharacter:

Ghouls comforting their depressed s/o

Comfort after losing a loved one headcanons - Primo, Copia, Mountain, Swiss, Sodo, Rain and Cumulus

Ghouls pining after a Sibling of Sin

Ghouls Pampering You

The Ghoulettes NSFW headcanons

Copia's ghouls babysitting his baby

The Ghoulettes comforting a polyamorous person

A kink for every Ghoul (CW: CNC for Chain.)

Ghoulettes with a nonbinary lesbian goth s/o

Water ghouls helping a newly summoned ghoul learn their instrument

Chosen Ghouls with a darling who shuts down emotionally

Ghouls with a darling who suffers from back pains

How would Copia's ghouls react to their s/o teasing them in public?

Character exclusive content:

Alpha

Alpha Headcanons (SFW)

In the Before Times ⸸ Alpha x Omega NSFW

“Living Heated Blanket” - Alpha Ghoul x GN! Reader

Omega

Yandere Terzo and Omega throuple headcanons

Yandere Omega headcanons

Omega and Aether with a pregnant Ghoulette darling

Being in a poly relationship with Terzo and Omega

Feel Better Omega Ghoul

Day 16 of Kinktober: Size kink - Omega Ghoul

Call me your master ⸸ TerzOmega smut series (1/7)

In the Before Times ⸸ Alpha x Omega NSFW

TerzOmega as dads

TerzOmega's daughter and her first pet

Swiss

Old Papa Nihil and Swiss comfort headcanons

Swiss relationship and NSFW headcanons

Swiss with a pregnant Ghoulette s/o

Ghost characters comforting their s/o after the loss of a pet

“The red means I love you” ⸸ Yandere!Swiss Army Ghoul x gn!Reader cw cannibalism. blood. descriptions of slight gore. imprisonment. brief descriptions of violence.

Sodo

Sodo relationship and NSFW headcanons

Sodo fluff headcanons

Sodo with a pregnant Ghoulete s/o (headcanons)

Sodo with a mentally drained s/o (headcanons)

Sodo with a FTM trans s/o NSFW headcanons

Sodo with a shy darling pining for him (headcanons)

Poly!Mountain, Cumulus and Sodo comfort headcanons

Little "kisses" with Sodo

Ghost characters comforting their s/o after the loss of a pet

Sodo finding out his s/o writes songs

Yandere Sodo headcanons

Chain

Chain NSFW Headcanons

Rain

Yandere Aether, Rain and Mountain headcanons

Mountain and Rain with a FTM trans s/o NSFW headcanons

NSFW Rain Headcanons (+ Aftercare!)

River

“Wet as a Water Ghoul” - River x AMAB!Reader (NSFW)

Aether

Yandere Aether, Rain and Mountain headcanons

Fluffy Aether headcanons

Aether and Phantom headcanon

Omega and Aether with a pregnant Ghoulette darling

Mountain and Aether comforting their s/o after a loss of a friend and a pet

Aether being your piercing buddy

Day 41 of Kinktober: Cockwarming - Aether Ghoul x reader

Mountain

Yandere Aether, Rain and Mountain headcanons

Mountain and Rain with a FTM trans s/o NSFW headcanons

Platonic yandere Mountain with an angel s/o

Mountain with an innocent s/o NSFW headcanons

Mountain with a pregnant Ghoulette s/o

Poly!Mountain, Cumulus and Sodo comfort headcanons

Mountain NSFW headcanons

Day 46 of Kinktober: Corruption II - Mountain Ghoul

Mountain comfort

Overprotective Mountain fluff

Mountain and Aether comforting their s/o after a loss of a friend and a pet

Ghost characters comforting their s/o after the loss of a pet

Hiking with Mountain

Pebble

Dating Pebble

Delta

“The Dark Lord’s Intent” Delta x GN! Reader

“Good Morning” - Delta x GN! Reader NSFW

Phantom

Little kisses with Phantom (headcanons)

Aether and Phantom headcanon

Phantom fluff headcanons

Phil (Special Ghoul)

Special Ghoul NSFW headcanons

Cirrus

The Ghoulettes (Cirrus, Cumulus, Sunshine) with their s/o

Cumulus

Cumulus relationship and NSFW headcanons

Cumulus NSFW headcanons

The Ghoulettes (Cirrus, Cumulus, Sunshine) with their s/o

Poly!Mountain, Cumulus and Sodo comfort headcanons

Ghost characters comforting their s/o after the loss of a pet

Yandere Cumulus headcanons CW: poisoning, manipulation, gaslighting. factitious disorder implied.

Cumulus with a darling who gets exhausted easily

Cumulus with an insomniac s/o

Sunshine

The Ghoulettes (Cirrus, Cumulus, Sunshine) with their s/o

Aurora

Nothing yet.

Zephyr

Zephyr breeding headcanons

Ifrit

Ifrit with a pregnant s/o

Day 7 of Kinktober: Marking - Ifrit Ghoul

Day 52 of Kinktober: Blood II - Ifrit Ghoul

Papa Nihil's Ghouls

Papa Nihil's Ghouls introduction headcanons

[fairy-writes]

Hello! How are you?

Idk if you take requests, but if yes, could you do an oneshot of Uta (or the others if you want) hearing y/n singing for the first time?

VOICE OF AN ANGEL

Reblogs and Comments are greatly appreciated!!

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Fandom(s): Tokyo Ghoul

Pairing(s): Uta x Gender Neutral!Ghoul!Reader

Genre(s)/Tag(s): Fluff, Singing, 

Notes: Someone pls, send me requests for other TG characters… I’ll write for anyone from the OG Tokyo Ghoul series (not :re yet. Well… except for Haise)

Trigger Warning for mentions of cooking and consuming human parts!

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When Uta first heard the singing, he was confused. 

Who was singing? 

And in his shop before it opened, no less?

He follows the sound to the upstairs kitchenette, where he finds you. 

You’re singing softly, swaying from side to side as you sauteed some human flesh and munched on an eyeball as you cooked. The smell was divine. And paired with your lovely singing? He had died and gone to heaven. 

Uta leans on the doorframe, arms crossed, and tilts his head to the side as he listens to the quiet melody. It’s in English, so he only understands bits and pieces but puts together enough to understand it’s a love song. 

You were always a sucker for those. 

You sing through the entire song, spinning on your heel to grab some spices—it might upset your stomachs later, but it made food taste good—and notice him. 

And promptly shriek. 

You drop the spices in your hands, and they clatter to the floor but, luckily, don’t spill. 

“How long have you been standing there?!” You demand, embarrassed. He can practically see the steam erupting from your ears. 

“Long enough. What are you doing here? I thought you were coming by later.” He asks as he steps closer, slinging his arms around your waist and pulling you in for a kiss. You return the love eagerly, cradling his jawline in one hand.

You tasted delicious. Like the creaminess of the eyes you had been snacking on and the taste of the flesh you had snuck while cooking. It wasn’t often Uta could be this flippant with his emotions and affection, but he made a special exception for you. 

“I decided to come by and surprise you with some food. I wasn’t expecting you to come by early.” You reply, and he hums, dipping down for another kiss. 

You laugh and pull away,

“I don’t want the food to burn!” You exclaim, and he shrugs,

“Let it burn. That just means I get to see you for longer.” He says, and you swat his chest. He doesn’t flinch but lets go and allows you to return to the stove. 

The food is finished quickly, and Uta sets the table for breakfast. You had insisted on getting a Western-styled table with actual chairs. Mainly because you worried about his joints while sitting at a Kotatsu table despite him reassuring you he was perfectly fine. 

As always, the food is mouth-wateringly good, cooked to perfection, and seasoned well enough to make Tsukiyama Shuu jealous. 

While you wash the dishes, Uta dries them and puts them away. It’s quiet until he speaks,

“Sing for me?” He asks, and you pause where you are washing the chopsticks in soapy water. You set them aside and adjust the rubber gloves you are using to protect your hands. 

“Alright, Phantom of the Opera. Why do you want me to sing? I’m not very good.” You say, and he leans his chin on your shoulder. He notices you can’t help but smile. 

“I think your voice is wonderful. I’d love to hear it again.” He says, and you huff out a quiet laugh.

“Alright, alright, but only for you.” You say and begin to sing again. 

[ghuleh-recs]

♡ Fandom Faves Tag ♡

Tag 1-3 (or as many as you want) of your favorite creators (writers, artists, outstanding members of the community etc) and link your favorite creation if you can.

Thank you for the tags @midnight-moth and @coffeeghoulie! I'm gonna challenge myself to not wax poetic and keep these extra short and sweet. That way it's not as intimidating for others to participate (hope that makes sense). Oh and I'm not putting a "keep reading."

Witness my faves (ง •̀_•́)ง

@midnight-moth (who started this tag game ♡) drew THE Phantom art of all time and I recently went absolutely feral for:

Buried in Treasure - Dew x Phantom - E, 3.6k

When his eyes roll forward again, he notices more than just the same riff playing over and over. He notices Phantom’s grip on his hand simultaneously go still and tight. He notices the rosy flush on his cheeks, and the tent in his pants that he tries to conceal with the hand holding the phone. It takes more than a few seconds for all of the dots to connect and when the thought is fully formed, Dew grabs the phone and launches it to the end of the bed.

@ramblingoak hey why is there an angel in the satanic band fandom? I created this whole blog so I could shout about:

The Cardinal's Bride - Cardinal Copia x F!Reader - E, 91k (wip)

A Romantic Adventure in the Old West: After being forced into a marriage with Mr. Saltarian by your father you are sent west to his estate in Nevada. Along the way you end up meeting one of the cowboys you have always fantasized about…

@conjuring-ghouls finds the perfect moments and turns them into the loveliest gifs. On top of that she is endlessly kind and supportive. Look at these!!!

@coffeeghoulie is writing the Aeon x Swiss hurt/comfort fic of y'all's dreams and I got to do my first "official" art collab for it yay!!

Eternal Heatstroke - Aeon x Swiss - M, 17k (wip)

For once in their life, Aeon feels lucky. Whoever's opened this portal, whoever's summoning ghouls Up Top, specifically wants a quintessence ghoul. They may not be the biggest or strongest quintessence ghoul, far from it, but they'll do anything this summoner wants if it means they get to live. Or: being Topside is a drastic change from the life Aeon's used to.

@writingjourney truly the kindest soul and an absurdly talented writer. I screenshot Ibi's tags on my posts all the time because they cheer me up so much 🥹🥹

Friday Nights (series) - Papas x GN!Reader - E, 40k

“But to die as lovers may - to die together, so that they may live together.” ― Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu, Carmilla Each of these stories features a vampire papa and a gender neutral reader.

@anamelessfool writes some of the best world building and characterizations that I have ever read in fanfiction AND she's a fantastic artist.

Violence & Gentleness - Primo x OC - E, 50k (wip)

You made me forget myself...I thought I was someone else, someone good... LATE OCTOBER 1979 Primo has his work cut out for him as the bodyguard of the beautiful and fearsome Mater Emerita Jocasta. As mystery after mystery unfolds, it becomes harder to remain a honest man in this den of thieves called the Ministry.

@foxybouquet makes wonderful art and her colloquial Italian posts are an incredible resource for the fandom.

@angellayercake has angel in her username for a reason tbh. I'm not exaggerating when I say that I learned important things about myself and my love language whilst reading the brilliant:

Banchetto - Terzo x F!Reader - E, 22k (wip)

Papa Emeritus III is struggling to adapt to his life after the Ghost project but perhaps some good homemade Italian food will do the trick.

(I'm cutting myself off here because I could do this all day. I will probably be making another list in the near future because I love and admire so many of you. 😅)

No pressure at all but I would really love to see this tag game keep going! If you're reading this please consider adding some of your personal favorites to the list! This fandom could use some positivity right about now ♡

[saruman-the-silly]

Prank Wars

tags: swiss x gn!reader, pure fluff and mild spice

You had heard a lot about the ghouls, but the other Siblings always advised you to stay clear of them. They told stories about how some ghoul had bitten a Siblings finger off for no reason.

But, you being a curious mind, you never took the warning seriously. I mean, how bad can they be? You most certainly didn't have any survival instincts so one day after work, you wandered down to the lower leves of the abbey, where the ghouls lived.

On that fateful day, you bumped right into Swiss, almost falling down but he caught you just in time.

"Whoa, careful there, hot stuff," he grinned mischieviously. "You might wanna head back upstairs so you don't get eaten." Swiss, of course, was just joking around but he was curious. None of the Siblings had wandered down to the ghouls den since the incident with one of Primo's ghouls.

"No thanks! I want to look around some more, I've never been down here before," you smiled angelically, patting his arm. He flashed you a grin, sharp teeth shining.

"Well then, I better show you around, huh?" He offered his arm, which you gladly took.

You hadn't known back then but that was the start of a beautiful, albeit sometimes frustrating relationship. You loved Swiss with your whole heart, you really did but sometimes.. sometimes he was just a pain in the ass. This was one of those times.

You walked into your room, and found all of your stuff taped to the ceiling. Swiss had somehow managed to tape even your ukulele to the ceiling. You sighed, and rubbed your eyes before opening the door to the hallway and yelling: "SWISS YOU BASTARD, GET IN HERE NOW!"

Soon enough, he appeared before you, with a smug grin on his face. You sighed, and handed him a dollar. "Fine, you got me this time. But don't get too cocky, I will get you back!"

Swiss laughed and pulled you in for a hug, which you gladly returned while lovingly mumbling insults at him.

"Just so you know, you're gonna have to help me un-tape all of my stuff."

"Aw man, can we do it later-" You lightly smacked him on the shoulder and he laughed.

"Okay okay fine, I'll help you." Swiss kissed your forehead before pulling you inside your room, closing the door behind him.

Swiss then spun around, pinned you against the door, kissing you passionately, making you groan. You deepened the kiss and slid your hands around his neck, pulling him close to you. The two of you made out for a couple of minutes, before you pulled away.

"You still have to help me get my stuff down."

Swiss grinned. "Okay yeah, get me a knife and a chair and your stuff will be back on the ground in no time." You happily obliged, your plan having worked perfectly.

Swiss was whistling cheerfully while cutting your stuff open, not noticing his bright blue lips. You had put on some waterproof colour changing lipstick and smeared it on his face during your make out session.

The lipstick looked clear on you, but with a little magic trick from Phantom, it would appear bright blue on Swiss. And the best part was, it was extra long lasting.

You smiled to yourself, before looking at Swiss who was almost done getting your stuff off the ceiling. He hopped off the chair, kissing you on the cheek.

"There you go babe," Swiss smiled, "Just remember, I cannot be beaten when it comes to pranks."

"Oh yes, but you can't blame me for trying," you smiled innocently.

Swiss shook his head, kissed you again on the forehead and headed out the door.

You waited. And waited a little more.. aaaannd...

"WHAT THE HELL-"

You grinned. Perfect timing.

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slowly getting back into writing with something short and stupid :D hope you enjoy and thanks for reading <3

[multi-fandom-of-madness]

How do yall feel about angel!reader x ghouls headcanons?

[nightqueen1221]

✴Fan Fiction Requests✴

Request Status: ✴Closed✴

Number of Request(s): 17/20

✴Asks are accepted and sometimes I post my artwork.✴

✴Masterlist✴

Hunter X Hunter

My Hero Academia

Attack on Titan

A Slap On Titan (Mostly crack-fics)

Ouran High School Host Club

Danganronpa

Demon Slayer (Don't really like writing for any of the demons, other than Nezuko)

Undertale (No AUs)

Deltarune (Frisk, Chara, and Kris will be gender neutral unless stated other wise.)

Soul Eater

Angels of Death

Toilet Bound Hanako Kun

Seven Deadly Sins

Fairy Tail

Haikyuu!!!

Kaguya-Sama: Love is War

High-Rise Invasion

Assassination Classroom

Hazbin-Hotel

Helluva Boss

Tokyo Ghoul

Madoka Magica

Don't Hug Me I'm Scared

Sonic Franchise

The Vampire Chronicals

Spy X Family (Platonic only)

Five Nights at Freddy's

Black Butler (Coming Soon)

What I want to write:

Five Nights at Freddy's

The Vampire Chronicles

What I do not want to write:

MHA

Hunter X Hunter

Demon Slayer

Fairy Tail

Haikyuu!!!

High-Rise Invasion

What I will not write:

Insest

Pedophiles

Character x character (I will do poly, unless they are siblings, than they will be separate)

Kurapika x Phantom Troupe member

Coffee Shop AUs

Oneshots (They take up to much time and back up requests)

Trans reader (I'm not trans, and don't want it to be inaccurate)

Reader coming out (I just don't think there would be much to write.)

Characters I will not write:

Chaos King (Deltarune)

Spamton (Deltarune)

Annie Leonhart (Attack on Titan)

Reiner Braun (Attack on Titan)

The Phantom Troupe (HXH)

Lucifer and Lilith (Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss)

Stella (Helluva Boss)

Crimson (Helluva Boss)

Hanji Towa (Danganronpa)

Lesley (DHMIS)

Roy/ Yellow Guy's Dad (DHMIS)✴why would you request him in the first place?✴

All Might (MHA)

Overhaul (MHA)

Cream (Sonic)

Kyoya Ootori (OHSHC)

Any variation of William Afton (FNAF)

Platonic only:

Lancer (Deltarune)

Alluka (HXH)

Frisk (Undertale)

Chara (Undertale)

Yellow Guy (DHMIS)

Lily & Todney (DHMIS)

Sketchbook (DHMIS)

Tails (Sonic)

Claudia (Vampire Chronicals)

A/N:

I WILL THINK YOU HAVE READ THIS IF YOU SEND A REQUEST IN!!

Please contact me if you have a request or any question. (Don't worry I won't get offended by anything). I will not add my personal life into my blogs unless it effects anything which is very unlikely. Also tell me what gender you would like the reader to be, or else it will be Gender Neutral. I will do NSFW, which can be found here:

NSFW Blog

If things are left out per say who you would like the "x reader" to be with, I will assume and do what I can to the best of my abilities. Please do not get mad at me for your mistake and politely correct me, I will start to change it as soon as I read the message.

Feel free to ask when a request will get finished!

[nightqueen1221nsfw]

Fan Fiction Requests NSFW Addition

Request Status: ✴Closed✴

Request Amount: 0/4

Hunter X Hunter

My Hero Academia

Attack on Titan

A Slap On Titan (Mostly crack-fics)

Ouran High School Host Club

Danganronpa

Demon Slayer (Don't really like writing for any of the demons, other than Nezuko)

Undertale (No AUs)

Deltarune (Frisk, Chara, and Kris will be gender neutral unless stated other wise.)

Soul Eater

Angels of Death

Toilet Bound Hanako Kun

Seven Deadly Sins

Fairy Tail

Haikyuu!!!

Kaguya-Sama: Love is War

High-Rise Invasion

Assassination Classroom

Hazbin-Hotel

Helluva Boss

Tokyo Ghoul

Madoka Magica

Don't Hug Me I'm Scared

Spy X Family (Platonic only)

Black Butler (Coming Soon)

The Vampire Chronicals (Coming Soon)

What I want to write:

What I do not want to write:

MHA

Demon Slayer

Fairy Tail

Haikyuu!!!

High-Rise Invasion

What I will not write:

Insest

Pedophiles

Character x character (I will do poly)

Kurapika x Phantom Troupe member

Coffee Shop AUs

Trans reader (I'm not trans, and don't want it to be inaccurate)

Characters I will not write:

Chaos King (Deltarune)

Spamton (Deltarune)

Annie Leonhart (Attack on Titan)

Reiner Braun (Attack on Titan)

The Phantom Troupe (HXH)

Hisoka (HXH)

Lucifer and Lilith (Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss)

Stella (Helluva Boss)

Crimson (Helluva Boss)

Hanji Towa (Danganronpa)

Lesley (DHMIS)

Roy/ Yellow Guy's Dad (DHMIS)✴Why would you request him in the first place?✴

Platonic only:

Lancer (Deltarune)

Alluka (HXH)

Frisk (Undertale)

Chara (Undertale)

Yellow Guy (DHMIS)

Lily & Todney (DHMIS)

Sketchbook (DHMIS)

A/N:

I WILL THINK YOU HAVE READ THIS IF YOU SEND A REQUEST IN!!

Please contact me if you have a request or any question. (Don't worry I won't get offended by anything). I will not add my personal life into my blogs unless it effects anything which is very unlikely. Also tell me what gender you would like the reader to be, or else it will be Gender Neutral. I will do SFW, which can be found here:

Main Blog

If things are left out per say who you would like the "x reader" to be with, I will assume and do what I can to the best of my abilities. Please do not get mad at me for your mistake and politely correct me, I will start to change it as soon as I read the message.

More NSFW Specific

·Only time I will ever do anything involving, non-con/rape, insect, or anything with pedophiles, is if it has something to do with trauma. I will also only write this as more of a comfort fic for people who have experienced it.

·I will do kinks, however I will ask you to explain some of them if they're uncommon.

·I would prefer for you to ask with anon off since I will than be able to message you about any questions I have.

·These asks will most likely take longer to answer because my other blog can be very busy sometimes.

·Of course this is NSFW, so please consider the age of the character you're asking to be written.

·I will not delete an ask or request like my other blog, I will either answer it and tell you why I will not do it. Or I message you and try and make it where both of us are happy with the outcome.

·The youngest I will write is Danganronpa and MHA, which are assumed to be 17.

Feel free to ask when a request will get finished!

[eternal-kosmo-ghoul]

Could you maybe write an established relationship sodo x fem reader smut with breeding kink and knotting with romantic fluffy after care??

Thank you🖤🖤

“darling amour”

❤︎ Synopsis — Sodo’s a mess of emotions— an unpredictable storm that never knew the touch of gentleness and tender care… until he met his current mate. With her, he can learn to be sweet… caring, and shower his lover with so much affection he never knew he had within him.

Pairing: sodo ghoul x ghoulette!reader (she/her)

Theme: smut ❣︎ , fluff ✿

A/N: I’m experimenting with a new writing style so I hope it doesn’t seem to weird aaaaa. I haven’t written with a fem reader in a while, and idk if I wrote the breeding kink well … so I hope this suffices

CW: NSFW CONTENT. Established relationship, Sodo has issues but it’s ok because reader is amazing, AFAB reader, Breeding kink, knotting, p in v, vaginal sex, praise kink, love marking and hickeys, probably more I can’t think of, but Sodo gives reader lots of love and aftercare <3

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Sodo was an interesting little thing.

A rather stoic and hotheaded little fellow, the firecracker of Ghost— you’d probably find Sodo’s name in the dictionary under the word “temperamental”.

Sodo never let anyone get too close to him, always keeping his walls closely built around him, and rarely opening up. He had made it clear since day one that he isn’t a man that speaks with his heart, but rather with instinct— always snapping his teeth and growling at anyone who tries to get too close. Many of the ghouls and ghoulettes have learned to not irritate this man, as the outcome that came from it was never a pretty sight.

Of course, he wasn’t a completely heartless monster, Sodo was just… troubled. He had his friends, like Rain, Phantom, Swiss, all of those guys, but even they have learned not to try and pry into the secrets of Sodo’s issues.

That is until she came to his life.

Y/N, She was a new little infernal into the pack, Papa had summoned her to serve as a new member of their strange, yet welcoming family in the ministry. Sodo didn’t know what it was about this ghoulette that got him so drawn to her. Maybe it was her sweet yet gracious hand gestures, or the way that her voice was just so angelic, like a mourning dove singing it’s alluring and enchanting song.

Call him delusional for swooning over this demon the moment he saw her— but maybe love at first sight wasn’t so silly to Sodo anymore.

And it seemed that Y/N took a liking to Sodo as well, as she clung to him the moment she was summoned. Newly summoned ghouls usually take a bit to adjust to the topside, the overwhelming sensations of the human realm having freshly summoned ghouls on high alert and hissing at anyone who dares to step a foot into their direction. Yet for some odd reason, Y/N stuck to Sodo, and he didn’t mind one bit.

This seemed to work in their favor, because one thing led to another, the fire ghoul and the new ghoulette started dating. It was… a new experience for Sodo, to say the least. He’s never opened up this quickly to a fellow infernal— let alone one he just met recently. However, the fire ghoul always found himself drawn to this beautiful beast.

Something lured him in like a moth to the flame— drawing him into her presence like an symphonic melody. And honestly, Sodo wasn’t complaining, because this woman was everything he wanted in a mate.

She was a stunning ghoulette. Beautiful like the flames of Hell themselves, a sexy beast that had any man or woman shaking in their knees just from her sheer presence alone. Y/N was everything he could ask for. His little darling amour. An absolutely kind and understanding mate, gentle to the touch but absolutely wild in the sheets.

And oh boy did Sodo love this woman in bed.

Maybe it was the way she let out those soft and elegant moans, or how her tail would intertwine with his every time she was close to finishing. The way he drilled his cock into her tight heat had her squeezing so tightly around him… and the feeling just drove Sodo over the edge every single time.

Y/N was a freak in bed, and the fire ghoul was here for it.

“Fuck, darling. You’re going to squeeze me dry.” The guitarist panted between sharp and haste moans, moving his hips in a rhythm that had him and his lover panting heavily from the sheer feeling of pleasure.

Y/N just let out her own soft and breathy moans, her claws gripping onto the silk-woven bedsheets beneath her, while her lover thrusted into her slowly and sensually.

“Ngh… good.” Y/N uttered out quietly, but her tone was laced with lust and affection. “That’s how I know I’m doing a good job at getting you off.”

Sodo looked down at Y/N. His forehead was glistening with sweat and his cheeks were flushed a lavender color. His entire body felt hot, and yet he couldn’t help but give his partner a half-smirk if both desire and love.

“You little minx, you just know how to get me all riled up. Fuck I love you so much.” The fire ghoul groaned out, his voice resonating through the bedroom. Sodo’s thrusts only increased in speed, the head of his cock hitting that sweet, sweet spot within Y/N’s walls that had her tail quivering and her legs twitching.

Sodo could feel the ring of muscle tightening around his erection, which only made the guitarist let out a series of moans that almost sounded pornographic. “You’re such a good girl… taking my cock so well… mmmh~ you’re going to make me lose it.”

This… affectionate and tender side that Sodo had to him, he never really knew it was in him. He was so used to being such a hateful and spiteful ghoul, a fierce and snappy infernal who was angry with the world, angry with himself. He didn’t think there was an ounce of love in his body.

But this moment with Y/N… clearly proved him wrong.

Sodo’s hip thrusts were slow and sensual… being sure to hit every inch of Y/N’s insides in a way that had her squirming under his hold, begging for more. He slowly picked up the pace, and his moans only increased in volume while his fingers gripped his lover’s wrists more tightly.

“So… nnngh~ good for me.. love you so much— so, so much…” Sodo uttered out, his speech becoming more incoherent. The fire ghoul could also tell that Y/N was enjoying this as much as he was— due to her rather high-pitched moans that almost sounded pornographic.

As the guitarist’s moans and groans increased in volume, he dipped his head down towards the ghoulette’s neck. Sodo’s fangs were bared as he gently sunk them into the soft flesh of his lover, leaving hickeys and bite marks between his heavy grunts and moans. These marks… were proof of how much he loved Y/N, how he cherished her like a goddess… and wouldn’t trade her for anything else.

And he was going to keep showing that love in all the ways he can, sexual or not.

“Ahh~ Sodo please…” Y/N moaned out breathlessly, her tail moving to curl around Sodo’s tail while Sodo pounded into her relentlessly. “Please.. please fill me up..”

Sodo might as well would’ve just came right then and there. Y/N’s voice sounded so hot when she said it like that, he definitely wanted to fill her up with his seed now— wanting nothing more than to see his own cum dripping out of her tight heat.

“Ohhh baby~ I’ll give you more than just that.” The guitarist grunted out, feeling his semi-hardened length pulsing inside of his lover’s hole— the walls tightening around his cock and just making him crave Y/N’s body even more.

“Fuck—! You’re such a good girl for me… ohhh you just look so goddamn gorgeous under me like this…”

Sodo’s lips moved to capture Y/N’s in a fiery and heated kiss, slipping his forked tongue into her mouth as they made out. His thrusts didn’t stop either, and he felt himself getting closer and closer to that brink of pleasure— that feeling that made him feel the closest to heaven.

“You’re so fucking sexy… I love you so much.. mmmh~ so so so much..”

Y/N moaned loudly into the kisses, feeling her lips go numb from how passionate Sodo was being. She felt like passing out from the pleasure, but each of Sodo’s hard, yet pleasurable thrusts only kept her eyes shot wide open in pure ecstasy.

“Nnngh! I’m gonna cum—! Sodo… Sodo please I’m gonna cum!” Y/N cried out, her mind completely fogged with nothing but more lust and carnal desire. She could feel some of that ghoulish instinct within her begging for more and more of Sodo’s cock.. and she was allowing for herself to experience it.

Sodo grunted rather loudly as he heard Y/N beg for a release, and he just couldn’t resist biting her neck slightly— leaving a dark and bruising hickey on a spot that would definitely be difficult to cover up.

“Oh yeah? You’re going to cum for me? Mmmmh fuck~ don’t hold back now… let me feel that pleasure you’re experiencing!” Sodo panted out lustfully, his pupils shaped like hearts as he stared down at his lover with so much love and desire.

Sodo’s thumb moved down to gently press down against Y/N’s clit, before moving it in a circular motion while he was thrusting inside of her— giving an extra sense of stimulation that had Y/N squirming and screaming Sodo’s name.

Y/N could feel that knot within her abdomen being slowly undone— before she finally let out one last cry of pleasure, releasing her essence all over Sodo’s cock while it was buried deep within her.

Sodo shortly followed after her, letting out a loud groan before thrusting into Y/N one last time with a hard push. The fire ghoul released his hot seed inside of the ghoulette, ropes of thick cum filling her up to the brim completely. His orgasm was so intense, there was a bit of that slick fluid dripping out of her hole.

Both infernals just laid there for a moment, giving themselves a few minutes to catch their breath. Sodo laid gently on top of Y/N’s chest, before slowly pulling out of his lover, feeling their mixed fluids leave behind a trail that snapped off.

Wordlessly, Sodo got off of the bed and went into the bathroom to grab some towels. One for Y/N and one for himself. He then crawled back onto the bed again, before gesturing to Y/N to come over to him.

“Come here, darling. Let me clean you up.”

Y/N just nodded and slowly got up to move over to Sodo. The fire ghoul then wrapped his arms gently around Y/N’s waist and pulled her into his chest— her bare back resting against his chest. Sodo then used the towel to clean up any remaining fluids down between Y/N’s legs, being extra careful and sensitive so he didn’t stimulate Y/N’s aching privates any further.

Sodo’s touch was so gentle and tender. While he was cleaning Y/N up, he’d occasionally leave a kiss or two on the ghoulette’s cheek— which in turn made her giggle from the ticklish feeling.

The sound of her giggles swelled Sodo’s chest with a familiar warmth that he was slowly getting used to.

“Mmmh.. I love how you’re being so gentle..” Y/N whispered quietly, turning her head around to be met with Sodo’s loving gaze. “It’s one of my favorite things about you.”

Gentle. Sodo would never describe himself as a gentle being. But, his lover saw past his cold exterior, and awoken something more sweet and caring within him. He liked being gentle.

“I do try,” Sodo answered back with a smile, before softly kissing Y/N’s lips. He then cleaned up the last few traces of that sticky fluid, before putting the towel down.

“There… all cleaned up. And you still look as gorgeous as ever.” Sodo praised with a chuckle following after, peppering Y/N’s face with sweet and short kisses— which made her laugh in a delighted manner from how Sodo was acting.

“Oh my Satan— you can be so cheesy sometimes.”

“Only for you I am~ and you know you love it too, Y/N.”

“I do. That’s why I’m your mate, you dummy,”

The fire ghoul only rolled his eyes playfully, and pulled Y/N into his arms again— gently laying down on the silk sheets with his mate in his arms, caressing her and pulling her close.

“Yeah… and I wouldn’t trade you for anyone else.” Sodo whispered softly, burying his head into the crook of Y/N’s neck.

He could breath in her scent, and it was a comforting one. She smelt of roses and fresh vanilla, with a hint of sex from what they both did just now … but it was a comforting sense that brought peace to Sodo’s mind.

Sodo just stayed cuddled up in Y/N’s embrace, while he too was holding her closely. Their bare bodies clung together like two perfectly fitted puzzle pieces. Sodo purred softly and nudged his horns gently against Y/N’s jaw, to which she just chuckled and gently stroked them, her tail moving to intertwine with Sodo’s.

“I love you, Sodo...” Y/N whispered into his ear softly. Her tone was comforting and soothing, it made Sodo feel at ease.

For the first time in a while, he felt peace. He felt calm with his mate… because she has slowly broke down his walls, and carefully opened up his heart… to feel loved again.

“… I love you too, Y/N,”

And he just smiled, feeling his eyes flutter shut as he drifted off into dreamland, dreaming about nothing but peace and love.

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[library-ghoulette]

Headcanons: Snow day at the Satanic Abbey

I'm currently snowed in, and as I sat watching the snow through my bedroom window, I couldn't help but imagine what Copia and the ghouls would be doing on the first snowfall of the year at the Abbey. 773 words of fluff ensued. Copia x reader at the end, because that's my wheelhouse. Enjoy, and stay warm! ❄

The first snowfall of the year creeps in overnight, and everyone wakes to find the Abbey shrouded in a thick blanket of white. It's always a special time of the year, when Sisters of Sin can be seen taking a break from their work and their solemn contemplation of the Dark Lord to make fallen snow angels in the courtyard, and even the dignified and no-nonsense Sister Imperator has been known to sneakily catch a flake or two on her tongue.

Cirrus and Cumulus are always the first to know that the snow is coming—they can literally feel it in the air, a chilled frisson that is much more intense to them than to anyone else. They plan ahead, readying their coziest pajamas, warmest blankets, and a stockpile of snacks. Aurora joins them, bringing along a freshly-baked batch of chocolate chip cookies with rainbow sprinkles (her specialty), and the three of them snuggle up and binge silly TV shows all day.

Mountain is the second to know about the storm, because he can feel the freeze moving through the earth and can sense its creatures seeking shelter from the cold. You won't catch him sleeping in—he rises before the sun, checking the greenhouses before enjoying a solitary walk through the Abbey grounds and the forest beyond. He relishes the dense quiet and the stark beauty of winter, the silvery-blue moonlight reflecting off the undisturbed snow. Before coming back in, he makes sure that the bird feeders are filled with fresh seeds. He watches through the window as the thrushes eat, and warms up with a streaming cup of herbal tea—his own custom blend.

Phantom always reacts to snow like a kid getting a day off from school. As the newest summon, it's still a novelty to him, more so than to the others, and he always wants to get outside and play. Where's the fun in wasting a snow day cooped up inside?

Dewdrop grumbles but finally relents to join, bundling up in layer after layer after layer and flipping the other ghouls off when they make fun of his woolen long-johns—let them laugh, he's not going to be the one freezing his balls off out there. The ensemble wouldn't be complete with his big, fuzzy earflap hat and the striped scarf that Cumulus knitted for him for Yule one year.

Rain finds them later, as he's walking back up to the Abbey from ice skating on the frozen pond—an activity that not many of the ghouls share his enthusiasm for, nor the grace to do so without courting serious bodily injury to themselves and others. Dew and Phantom are just putting the finishing touches on their snowghoul. When Phantom complains that he can't get the horns right and using sticks just makes it look like the snowghoul has an extra set of arms, Rain helps. He fashions a beautiful pair of horns from ice, that curve elegantly back from the snowghoul's face. Dew chides him for being a showoff, but he's smiling under his scarf as he does so.

A snowball flies out of nowhere and nails Phantom in the back. They all turn to find Swiss, already getting another one ready. An intense snowball fight breaks out, initially all three of them vs. Swiss, then 2-on-2 as Swiss and Phantom turn on Dew and Rain, finally devolving into a free-for-all with every ghoul for himself. A truce is called only when all of them are covered in snow, exhausted, and starving, and even Phantom is more than okay with heading inside to raid the Abbey kitchen.

You can get Copia to go out in the snow if you try. He'll make you wheedle and beg a little bit, though, just enough to make it feel like you earned it—he loves to make you happy, after all, so if you want him to go out there with you, he'll do it. But if it's up to him, he would much rather enjoy the snow from a warm, cozy distance, with a record spinning on the record player, a glass of red wine or a mug of hot chocolate in hand, watching through the window of the papal suite as the flakes fall lazily outside. For him, the snow is a welcome excuse to slow down for a day, to ignore the paperwork in favor of a book or video game. Or better yet, to snuggle in bed with his beloved. After all, the Abbey is such an old building, so cold and drafty during the winter, and you have to find creative ways to stay warm…

[slapphapp1]

Here's a list of (almost) everything I've watched. There are a few things I didn't include just because I haven't finished them and don't plan on finishing them, (keep in mind that I haven't finished a lot of these) or I don't think they would have much to do with what I do on my blog.

Anime

Noragami

The Devil is a Part-Timer

Hunter X Hunter

Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood

Tokyo Ghoul

One Punch Man

Boku no Hero Academia

Miraculous Ladybug

Lord of Vermilion: The Crimson King

Dororo

Blue Exorcist

Black Clover

Tokyo Revengers

Seraph of the End

Seirei Gensouki: Spirit Chronicles

Link Click

To Your Eternity

The Disastrous Life of Saiki K.

Takt Op. Destiny

Jujutsu Kaisen

Vanitas no Carte (The Case Study of Vanitas)

Yuukoku No Moriarty

Banana Fish

Mob Psycho 100

Vinland Saga

Blame!

Parasyte

Fire Force

Dr. Stone

Boku Dake ga Inai Machi (ERASED)

Daily Life of an Immortal King

Assassination Classroom

Ajin: Demi-Human

Bungou Stray Dogs

Demon Slayer

Tenrou: Sirius the Jaegar

Nanbaka

Black Butler

Deadman Wonderland

Darker Than Black

The Promised Neverland

Angels of Death

Avatar the Last Airbender

Soul Eater

Death Parade

Death Note

Ranking of Kings

Spy X Family

Kabaneri of the Iron Fortress

Kaiju No. 8

Manga

Boku No Hero Academia

Bungou Stray Dogs

Fullmetal Alchemist

Moriarty the Patriot

Mob Psycho 100

Black Clover

Vanitas no Carte (The Case Study of Vanitas)

Icarus Rising

Demon Slayer

Ajin: Demi-Human

Bungo Stray Dogs BEAST

Spy X Family

Kaiju No. 8

Can't Stop Cursing You

Chainsaw Man

Laughing Under the Clouds

Jujutsu Kaisen

Noragami

To Your Eternity

Dr. Stone

PTSD Radio

Tokyo Ghoul

Tokyo Ghoul: re

Mars Red

One Punch Man

The Way of the Househusband

Manhwa/Webtoon

The Trash of the Count’s Family

Solo Leveling

SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

Study Group

Omniscient Reader

Return of the Frozen Player

Tomb Raider King

Guard Pass

How to Live as a Villain

Age of Terror

Mercenary Enrollment

Villain to Kill

Phantom Spirit King

The S-Classes that I Raised

I’m the Grimm Reaper

The Beginning After the End

Death: Rescheduled

City of Blank

FFF-Class Trashero

Webnovels

Omniscient Reader’s Viewpoint

Solo Leveling

SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

The S-Class that I Raised

The Beginning After the End

Return of the Frozen Player

The Novel's Villain

The Hero Returns

Trash of the Count's Family

The World After the Fall

The Novel's Extra

Podcasts

The Magnus Archives

The Magnus Protocol

The Mechanisms (IDK where to put this but it's also by Jonathan Sims so I'm gonna put it here)

Malevolent

Sherlock & Co.

Welcome to Night Vale

Stellar Firma

The SCP Foundation Database

Video Games

Detriot: Become Human

Call of Duty

Portal (1&2)

The Stanley Parable (+Ultra Deluxe)

Five Nights at Freddy's

Slay the Princess

Subnautica

Halo

Other Fandoms

MCU

DC

Doctor Who

Sherlock

Merlin

Good Omens

Supernatural

Our Flag Means Death

Danny Phantom

Grimm (NBC)

Lucifer

Star Wars

Arcane: League of Legends

Hannibal

Epic: The Musical

Over the Garden Wall

Many MANY books

Have fun with this, and if you have questions about if I've seen something (or have suggestions on what to watch) feel free to ask. I'll try to keep this as updated as possible.

[saeyoungs606]

Mysmes Fictober Plans

Hi! To try and get into the spOokY mood and become more active, I’m going to do the fictober prompts made by a post I found a few months ago. This is probably fairly old, haha, but I don’t mind. The original prompt list is here for those of you who are interested! 

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Day 1-

Prompt: dark magic

Pairing/characters: Mint Eye

ideas: 

witch/sorcerer au

humorous rather than so serious (maybe?)

Day 2-

Prompt: full moon

Pairing/characters: Zen x reader

Ideas:

werewolf au 

Day 3-

Prompt: into the woods

Pairing/characters: Jaehee and Jumin

Ideas: 

why am I getting sleeping beauty vibes

more serious

kinda wanna make it more horror-esque than some of the others

Day 4-

Prompt: haunted house

Pairing/characters: all characters

Ideas:

humor x1000

yeah, it’s just a crack fic

Day 5-

Prompt: skeletons in the closet

Pairing/characters: TBA

Ideas:

I actually didn’t know what this meant until I googled it and saw the idiom, and I honestly love it-

has room for some dark secrets

Day 6-

Prompt: superstition

Pairing/characters: TBA

Ideas:

N/A

Day 7-

Prompt: living dead

Pairing/characters: TBA

Ideas:

N/A 

Day 8-

Prompt: mad scientist

pairing/characters: Jumin and Jaehee

Ideas: 

mad scientist Jumin au 

Frankenstein is a huge inspiration ;)

Day 9-

Prompt: pumpkin spice latte

Pairing/characters: TBA

Ideas: 

sounds fluffy

Day 10-

Prompt: carnival

Pairing/characters: TBA

Ideas:

N/A

Day 11-

Prompt: horror movies

Pairing/characters: Yoosung x reader/Yoosung x 707

Ideas:

kinda fluffy but mostly humor

teasing Yoosung™

Day 12-

Prompt: urban legends

Pairing/characters: all characters

Ideas:

definitely a more scary/horrific/unsettling one 

Day 13-

Prompt: phantom

Pairing/characters: TBA

Ideas:

N/A

Day 14-

Prompt: masquerade

Pairing/characters: Jumin x reader

Ideas: 

based off of the One Thing™ that I already planned (no spoilers, hehe)

this is  d a r k 

Day 15-

Prompt: hayride

Pairing/characters: Jaehee x reader x Zen

Ideas:

N/A

Day 16-

Prompt: damsel in distress

Pairing/characters: TBA

Ideas:

N/A

Day 17-

Prompt: candy

Pairing/characters: Saeran x reader

Ideas: 

N/A

Day 18-

Prompt: in the dark

Pairing/characters: TBA

Ideas:

maybe more angst-

actually wait no- vampire au

Day 19-

Prompt: cloak and dagger

Pairing/characters: 707 x reader

rival secret agent au

Day 20-

Prompt: angels and/or demons

Pairing/characters: V x reader x Rika

Ideas:

N/A

Day 21-

Prompt: fantasies

Pairing/characters: TBA

Ideas:

kinda feeling the angst with this one too

Day 22-

Prompt: nightmares

Characters: V x reader

Ideas:

hurt/comfort

Day 23-

Prompt: monster mash

Pairing/characters: RFA

Ideas:

RFA halloween party

kinda crack

kinda wholesome

Day 24-

Prompt: I want my mummy

Pairing/characters: TBA

Ideas:

N/A

Day 25-

Prompt: hocus pocus

Pairing/characters: Jaehee x reader

Ideas: 

witch au

Day 26-

Prompt: castlevania

Pairing/characters: all characters

Ideas:

vampire hunting group = RFA 

vampires = Mint Eye

reader = stuck in between 

Day 27-

Prompt: ghosts and ghouls

Pairing/characters: TBA

Ideas:

N/A

Day 28-

Prompt: decorations and atmosphere

Pairing/characters: Saeran and Saeyoung

Ideas:

N/A

Day 29-

Prompt: samhain

Pairing/characters: TBA

Ideas: 

N/A

Day 30-

Prompt: trick-or-treat

Pairing/characters: all characters

Ideas:

N/A

Day 31-

Prompt: halloween

Pairing/characters: TBA

Ideas: 

N/A

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*TBA - to be announced.

**All ideas are subject to change. If you would like to see a specific pairing/group for a prompt, then comment below and I’ll take that into consideration!

***Also, I may get a bit behind and not be able to post daily, so I’m going to go ahead and apologize about that. I will try my best to upload every story, but it may be every other day instead of daily.