|26|🇬🇧|They/Them|Ghost band| @Nightmares-of-purity is my little galaxy💜|(🌹ó㉨ò)ノ Come Talk To Me I Don't Bite. I sit in the corner with my rearpairs and cry.
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He literally makes me so depressed
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Even a ghost can be haunted
Copia is seeing his dear friend that was never there
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sorry i found a new brush to get obsessed with and it's gonna be everyone's issue
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The band Ghost is so fucking funny to me. Their frontman currently looks like this:
Or some version of a horny goth clown, but the guy underneath it has got the wettest saddest eyes I've ever seen. Just look at him:
This man admits to being very sensitive and cries at the drop of a hat.
He has a wife and kids.
He wears the costume because he doesn't like the way he looks on stage as a rockstar.
He treats the audience like his children. They're officially called the children of Ghost for that and also because of the play on "children of god."
The band literally fucks around on stage while riffing this badass music. They go through physical comedy skits every concert like the three stooges. For example:
Two demons throw guitar picks at each other when they get angy.
One guy grinds and licks the stage like a cat in heat.
One of them shakes their tits at goth clown man and scares him shitless.
One of them twirls goth clown man like a ballerina as he dances by them.
Several of them slap goth clown's ass when he waddles by.
He created the band to make people happy, to celebrate being a fucking weirdo because he always felt left out, and to make fun of Christianity because it makes people feel bad. He lost his older brother, and it tore him up so bad that the music he made as a result launched him into a worldwide music career.
This man ends every concert "ritual" with three things:
1. Be nice to each other
2. Help each other
3. Go fuck yourself
(Literally and figuratively)
Their music is 70% "fuck me I'm so horny", 10% "I love you so much" and 20% "ethereal badass metal".
Look at how much fun he's having, dude.
It's literally just a rock band filled with the nicest people on earth wearing costumes like a Shakespearean play. And all they do is make up funny little lore stories and serve cunt.
Gif by @conjuring-ghouls
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Some RHRN Copia moments for y'all
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Overworked and tired. Blame Papa Nihil for this one😔
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Look at how smiley my wife is!
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from my swissalps collection🗡️🌿
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Phantom/Swiss/Dew angsty kinda fluff idk
The Newly summoned Phantom, one not accepted into the pack immediately due to the loss of Aether
They're all in grieving, and can't automatically make that connection. It's not intentional, but it happened
Phantom doesn't realize this though. He doesn't understand why his new pack is so cold to him but so soft and sweet with each other
He desperately wants that connection and goes out of his way to help everywhere he can, gets up when it's still dark out to do the others chores, make breakfast, practice as much as physically possible for him
The others remain cold to him though. Don't realize how the only things keeping him going are the soft touches and praises the others give him. A hand on his shoulder from mountain after he helps in the greenhouse, a soft thank you from Cumulus as she's handed her morning tea
He's exhausted, looking longingly at the cuddle piles that happen randomly when one of the others are having a bad day. Stands off to the side for a maybe slightly awkward amount of time wishing to be invited in. They never realize thats what he's waiting for though. They think he just doesn't want to join in
As they grow to love him more and more they don't realize that the reason he doesn't join them is because he thinks hes not allowed too now. Never being invited, never even having a word that indicated he was
That how cold they were towards him at first is why he now can't just push his way into the group where he wishes
It isn't until they're on tour that he gets cuddles for the first time
It's grueling, his shoulders and back are killing him from the weight of the Fantoman, the way he flings it around like nothing just for the audiences praise
Swiss and Dew are cuddling in the back bedroom one night, the curtains open, a known open invitation for the pack to come and join them
They watch as Phantom whines quietly as he lifts his bag into his bunk, his face screwing up in pain
They look at each other knowingly, Swiss getting up and coming to his bunk, the one under Phantoms
"Hey buggy, you doing okay?" He asks quietly, resting a hand onto his back lightly
The way Phantom sags slightly into the warmth of his hand before tensing back to attention and stepping away "mn fine! Good!" He corrects with a slight smile, the way his eyes look give away how he truly feels though
Swiss hums to himself tugging his blankets off his bunk, a heavy built comforter, a fluffy one with a bever from some American gas station that looked more like a Walmart, and a handmade crochet blanket from Cumulus. The longing look Phantoms eyes said it all
"Well, why don't you come lay down with us? We're trying to find a movie to put on" He offered with a grin
The stifled gasp was enough to make Swiss' grin grow wider, walking back to the back room with Phantom in tow, his tail giving away his excitement
Swiss threw all the blankets down onto Dew who glared him down, eyes looking to Phantom after, curious
Phantom tensed under his gaze before the fire ghoul gestured to next to him. The quint looking to Swiss before he gave a nod as well
He was hesitant but crawled in and sat next to Dew leaving some space between them. Swiss wasting no time flopping down with a groan throwing an arm around the quints shoulders
Dew yawned settling down into the blankets, his heat making the blankets as warm as the electric blanket Phantom loved in the common room back home
The soft purr started before the quint realized, Swiss and Dew sharing a look as Phantom settled into Swiss' side, Dew claiming he couldn't see the TV well and pressing himself against the quints acheing back. His purr only intensified, the heat helping lure him into a daze
It wasn't long before he was a sleepy purring mess between them, Swiss already passed out with the quint in his arms snoring softly. Dew watching the TV mindlessly, head on Phantoms shoulder with his warm hands massaging up and down his shoulders
Dew knew well how heavy the Fantoman was, how sore he would get after a few days of repetitive use. Remembers how Ifrit would do this for him, massage and knead at his sore spots with warm firm hands that always felt amazing
"Could have joined us sooner ya'know." Dew mumbled quietly, Phantoms eyes darting to the fire ghouls
"Didn't think I was allowed.." he said back, whining softly as Dews fingers massaging into a particularly sore spot
"You're always allowed" Dew hummed, massaging with more intent, Phantom sighing allowing himself to go boneless
"Feels good.." he said quietly
"Glad. Come to me whenever you need okay? Know how bad this can get"
"Thank you.." he mumbled nuzzling between them purring loudly
"Get some sleep, we're both here"
That was all Phantom needed before dozing off, comfortable and warm. Dew falling asleep not long after
Let's just say Phantom gets a lot more cuddles after that night
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some elementary school stuff
**just a made up scenario
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A stale one at that.
(ID in ALT text!)
EDIT: Check out part two here
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Escaping dawn for another sunset together☀️💘
My contribution to the @fengqingzine thank you so much for having me and trusting me with a spread dkfhskjdfh
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A little FengQing comic I did for my patrons a bit ago 💚
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message in a bottle is all i can do, ooh 🎶
belatedly for fengqing month on twitter, day 5 - long distance
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