#ridley emeritus

[ridley-emeritus]

Oops? (Ghoul Ridley AU)

This boy can't seem to keep himself out of trouble

Ridley reads out loud, which can cause issue when you're studying for Latin (he accidentally read out a spell)

Will this be temporary? Will his dads (+ Estelle) find him like this? Who knows. For now, he's going to hide out until this hopefully wears off...

[ask-apostle-ghoul]

Writing ideas i got going on at the moment.

1. Blurb of Ridley babysitting Bodach and Quin

2. Ridley meeting Alpha and finding a sort of mentor figure in him

3. Apostle really being not what he seems.

[mav-1-s]

*Ridley had simply just been putting some books he borrowed from the library back up, turning the corner and seeing Mavis. He almost got startled, probably not expecting anyone else in the quieter corner of the library.*

Shi- Uh. Hello.

@ridley-emeritus

*they perk up and look over at him*

Oh- hello- good morning..

*they slip a book onto a shelf*

[estelle-ghoulette]

*Ridley had all but stumbled into the room, his hands shaky and arm around his stomach. He looked pale, quintessence basically sticking onto him like flies to a corpse. It looked like he had been crying, and he stumbled to the floor curling into a ball.*

Es...telle...

*She looks up from her crochet and rushes over to the door where he fell down and starts checking him over, no quintessence of course*

Ridley- Sweetheart what happened... You're- You've been crying. Has someone been bullying you?

*Then she recognises the quintessence lingering on him and she scoops him up getting back over to the bed*

Who.

@ridley-emeritus

[ask-luna-ghoulette]

*Ridley snuck into the infirmary, the blanket Abigail made for him on his shoulders. He went to the medicine cabinet, grabbing the cold medicine before turning around hearing a door open. Ridley's face was a little flushed yet he looked pale. Of course he would get sick if he kept wandering outside at night.*

h-hey Abi. This the right medicine for a fever, right?

*He gestures to the medicine bottle he had in his hand.*

Oh Ridley- No sweetheart that's the cough syrup.. Helps with sore throats, would you like some of that too or just for your fever?

*She moves around him and grabs the right medicine off the shelf*

Strawberry flavour or cherry?

// @ridley-emeritus

[ask-astra-ghoulette]

Astra- what the heck did you do? I'm doing my work and stuff and next thing I hear you summoned someone?

*Ridley didn't sound annoyed or mad, just more surprised than anything.*

@ridley-emeritus

(I wanted to do an ask for estelle but it doesn't look like asks were open so here I am lol)

Oh! Yeah I summoned my mama- She's here now and she helps my friend Vida with her work!

*She nods working at her indoor mini greenhouse*

(OMG ill open them now)

[cotton-ghoulette]

*Ridley was walking through the forest around the ministry grounds, his right hand still wrapped in bandage. He looked up hearing leaves crunching, and he locked eyes with Cotton.*

Oh uh.... Hello? Didn't think there would be anyone out here.... I'm Ridley, who are you?

@ridley-emeritus

The ghoulette, who was walking around grabbing afew herbs that the infirmary ran out of stood up from what she was doing when she heard his voice.

Oh, Hello. It’s nice to meet you Ridley. My name is Cotton. I don’t think ive ever seen your face before, are you new?

The ghoulette, who given was much shorter than your average ghoul. Had just registered the boys face.

On second thought, you look very familiar.

@ridley-emeritus

[asknamelessghoulshiek]

H-hey uh- I heard you're Shiek? I uh- sorry I didn't expect to run into anyone I just... sorry I don't know why I'm rambling...

*It was like one in the morning, yet here was Ridley walking around in the ministry halls wide awake wearing his pajamas and a jacket that looked a bit big on him.*

So uh... why are you up in the middle of the night?

@ridley-emeritus

”Oh! For the most part I’m just nocturnal-. Nice to meet you, by the way. You’re the kid Lance was bragging about I think.” -(He smiled, offering a hand to shake)-

[ask-papa-primo]

Ooc: someday i'll do word counts, but for now heres some vampire!primo rambles (his transformation)

It was late at night, the ministry bells alerted Primo that it was 2 a.m. but the old man crept around the halls of their chapel in peace. It was quiet, the only sound was his dress shoes echoing off the stone floor with every step as he walked to the podium at the front of the grand room. Something had been keeping the old man up lately, the sun felt uncomfortable to be in despite his love of gardening, some of his favorite meals were less appetizing than normal... and now he craved the warmth that pulsed underneath the skin of every sibling of sin and ghoul. The blood that fueled them and kept them living, Primo craved the metallic salty flavor, needed to feel it sliding down his throat as his next victim moans and whimpers at his feet. Surely that was not normal for a human?

Then again, Primo had always suspected something was off with him when he remembered his mother. The countless nights she had red stains on her night gowns, smeared across her lips like a crude lipstick. Nihil was a freak to say the least and his taste in women never truly changed and growing up with her had changed Primo's outlook on life drastically. But now? With these feelings and urges... he half wondered if the dark lord that his mother and her cultists worshipped might have actually taken a shining to the old man and brought him back.

Ah and that was another thing, his age. When he fed from that first sibling of sin it made him look years younger than when his life was taken from him, but since that last feeding with the fool that attacked his beloved Plasma, Primo has not touched anymore blood despite the urge to test his theory. But now, all alone with no one but Lucifer, Satan, and the moon to judge him for his actions, Primo pulled a bottle of human blood that he might have drained from a few stray trespassers. He pulled the stopper out of the wine bottle and sniffed it, the sweet, tantalizing aroma of the blood called to him and before he knew it half of the bottle had been chugged. He pulled the glass away and set it down with a breathy groan as the taste settled on his tongue and down his throat, oh Primo could feel the liquid creeping through his veins, spreading all across his body as a warmth began to settle in his bones, something twitching with interest below the belt of his dress pants.

"More... ah fuck I need- hahh I need more." The breathy growl reverberated off the seemingly empty walls as he brought the bottle back to his lips to polish it off like a starved man in the desert.

But this time, when he set the bottle down to catch his breath, there was an audibly crack in the old man's back. He cried out and fell to his knees, breathing heavily as a tearing pain spread through his shoulder blades, the sound of flesh tearing, muscles and bones reconstructing was awful and loud in the silence of the night. Primo looked up and saw he was on his knees before a statue of Baphomet, fitting as he went through this, he thought. Finally after what felt like an eternity of kneeling on the cold stones, the pain slowly ebbed away from within the man's shoulders and he glanced back to try and see what had happened.

Only to be met with the sight of bat like wings hanging slack by Primo's side. Hooked claws sprouted from the very tips of both wings, the thin skin-like membrane that spread across the bones was almost see through... and the craving for blood was worse now, almost uncontrollable.

( @ask-plasma-ghuleh feel free to join if you'd like >:] )

(And credit to @ridley-emeritus for the vampire!peemo ideas)

[ask-lance-ghoul]

*There was the sound of someone running down the hall and the ringing of a small bell.*

No no no you little shit give me back my- OW

*There was a thud and a groan, and Ridley could be seen getting up from the floor, probably tripped in the hall chasing a blonde cat holding a hair tie in its mouth. Shaking off the momentary frustration, Ridley huffed and looked around, freezing when he saw Lance.*

Uh.... hi?

@ridley-emeritus

-(He stood there, staring at Ridley, tilting his head)-

“Hi?-“ -(His tail swatted against the floor behind him as he offered a hand, thinking how much he oddly resembled Secondo.)-

“Do you want some help getting up-“

(@ridley-emeritus)

[ask-whisp-ghoul]

*Ridley was carefully walking through the gardens, peeking around every corner and even looking behind him. He definitely was feeling anxious this time around, and honestly he hoped he didn't get lost for find Secondo before Whisp. Abigail did say Whisp would be here.*

Whisp? Hey- you around? Abi told me you would be here.

Yeah I'm here! I think papa should be here at any moment.. I just got a text saying to meet you in the gardens so- Hopefully. Are you ready?

*He smiles trying to ease Ridleys nerves*

// @secondo-emeritus-ii

// @ridley-emeritus

[ridley-emeritus]

so uh... anyone remember that hellhound that my dad apparently summoned when he was a teenager? I uh... may or may not have found it and it thinks I'm my dad and won't leave me alone. Scruffed my shirt and dragged me further into the woods when I tried to leave. Her name is Indy (she didn't like being named Indiana bones >:( ) and I guess now I have a dog she just looks like a massive Irish wolfhound.

@ask-lance-ghoul @secondo-emeritus-ii

can i keep her?

[papa-0-nihil]

THINK FAST CHUCKLENUTS

*slaps cheese on his forehead and runs*

@ridley-emeritus

OW- what the fuck- is this cheese- what the hell is a chucklenut?!

[m1n1strysf1nestgh0ul]

So i hear you're pining for my auntie Luna! While I am okay with that, know that if you do anything to hurt either her or Bodach, you won't be able to see the light of day, or see in general, when I'm done with you :)

Got it?

@ridley-emeritus

*he sighs*

Hello to you too, Ridley... I won't hurt Luna or Bodach. Never in my life. If I ever do I give you full permission to do anything you believe I deserve. But I love Luna with my whole soul and I will make sure to never hurt her heart or her body...

[estelle-ghoulette]

*Ridley stood in the doorway, a wide look in his eyes. His hair was tangled and had leaves and twigs, his shirt was a bit torn and he had what looked to be a bite mark on his arm, thankfully not deep. Fucking hell he wasn't even wearing shoes. Even with all this, he looked excited.*

Found that hellhound dad summoned when he was a teen!

*Sure enough, behind Ridley was a giant ass dog that looked like a slightly taller Irish wolfhound, the fur smokey black while blue flames seemed to glow from the undercoat around the ribcage, the torn part of Ridley's shirt in it's maw.*

(Like Ridley is like 6'1" and this dog's shoulders are at his chest. TALL dog)

@ridley-emeritus

Ridley what? What is- A hellhound?! I've not seen one in so long it's adorable!

*She rushes up and over to the two, the hellhound only coming to her chest and she decides to sort his clothes soon*

Does it have a name?

(I AM SO SORRY I SEEN THIS A COUPLE DAY BACK(?) AND I JUST REMEMBERED I HADNT REPLIED)

[ask-luna-ghoulette]

*Ridley peeked into the infirmary, looking around and clearing his throat. It was clear that Ridley was still new to the ministry and trying to find his way around.

U-uh... hello? M-my name is Ridley and I was told to come here. I cut my hand pretty good on accident and I was instructed to come find an Abigail?

(Shit forgot to put my @ in the first ask lol)

@ridley-emeritus

*She looks up from her clipboard where she's still taking count*

Uh- Yeah yeah- I'm Abigail! Who told you to find me?