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No matter how old he is, Terzo will always be Primo’s baby brother ❤️

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𝖀𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗𝖓𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖒𝖔𝖔𝖓𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖔𝖑𝖉 𝕳𝖚𝖓𝖌𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖆𝖓 𝖘𝖐𝖎𝖊𝖘 🌙✨

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A small plush sat at the end of Primo's desk, it wasn't usually there. It disappeared all the time ever since 'the accident'. It had been collected for evidence, that's the only reason it was still relevant. It was meant to be contained and away as 'respect' towards the little emeritus. Sister imperator never actually cared, it was just something she did to look good.

The plush was torn up around the ear and little hat, some parts still crisp from the fire.

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Primo had been gifted with the ability to see beyond the vail ever since he was a toddler. It had led to a lot of horrors that now became comforts. But somethings can truly never prepare you for seeing the ghost of your dead sibling. Though he cannot see him clearly, Primo can see an apparition near the plush as memories returned to his undead mind once again. "Dimenticato?"

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Sterling hissed as she crawled across Primo to investigate the sound, ears pinned back even though she was the one making the choice to get closer to them. "Oh you did not have to do all this for us! Thank you, Gale, truly." He smiled, moving to the kitchen counter eager to try the snacks and even more eager to share with Sterling.

"She will love the sensory toys once she calms down more, she is a painfully curious kit." Primo said with a chuckle as she nibbled on some food, making the angry eating sounds that feral kittens do. "She was doing better at meeting new people. How have you been lately, Gale?"

*Gale knocks on the cottage door, a container of still hot food that they clearly had just made. In the bag is a few more tactile toys and interactive books for little Sterling. They'd heard plenty about the kit.. And also of Primo's mates so naturally they wanted to comfort their papa and look after him, like they used to do if he fell ill all those years ago*

Papa, may I come in? I've brought some goodies for Sterling and some food we can share if that's okay.

*They wear their uniform and mask while walking about. It was partly habit but also respect too for the rules that used to be in place. It felt wrong even now to not follow them*

@gale--ghoul

(...I kind of forgot Gale existed but then I realised I miss them.)

Primo had been sitting in his favorite chair, staring absently out one of the window's when he heard the knock and Gale's voice. Sterling was happily asleep on his chest, unbothered by the sound even as her papa got up to answer the door. "Ah, Gale? That is very kind of you, ghuleh. I appreciate it greatly, come in, sí?"

He stepped aside to invite the ghoul inside, his kit only now waking up at the scent of warm food and a new scent. She had gotten a bit better at meeting new people but still hesitated and puffed up like a threatened kitten. Hissing and popping at Gale while Primo chuckled and walked towards the kitchen. "She just woke up, she may be a bit cranky."

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Primo was well aware of what happened with Calynn and he knew at least a little of what Apostle did. Lots of snooping and eavesdropping just so he could know how to keep his brothers and sister safe. "Ohh I understand. I'm sure we could ask Apostle to join us some night, I bet he would love that." Primo smiled, holding Luna's hand as they snuck to the kitchen. He had to get up on the counter to find the jar that Terzo had shoved to the back of the cabinet, full of the best cookies any of them had ever tasted.

Once the cookies were apprehended, Primo guided Luna back to the fireplace and the couch. He grabbed blankets and pillows along the way to make a little nest for the two of them, pausing to make sure Copia was still asleep and okay before joining his little sister by the fire.

Primo are you awake..?

*Luna, around 9 years old, knocks onto his bedroom door with her blanket in one hand, her frog plushie in the other*

It's thundering real loud.. I'm scared

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Primo was indeed awake, always more of a night owl than anything else. He looked up when he heard Luna's little voice and smiled softly, patting the space beside him on the couch in the lounge of his room. "Ah Luna! The thunder is scaring you? Oh well we certainly cannot have that. Come, I will read to you and then we can go get some cookies from your brother's stash in the kitchen." He spoke warmly, always inviting for others especially those he cared for. In his hand was a copy of a book on marine animals, he had been learning some interesting facts and was about to turn on a documentary as well.

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"Of course hun. Let us go move to the fire and get some cookies, then we can read, hm?" He asked gently, standing up and offering his little sister his hand to go raid their brother's cookie stashes.

He was happy to see Luna relaxing a bit more. He found comfort in the storm outside, but he also understood how it could be scary to a kit. Even Copia was scared of the storm as was asleep in Primo's big bed with a rat plushie.

Primo are you awake..?

*Luna, around 9 years old, knocks onto his bedroom door with her blanket in one hand, her frog plushie in the other*

It's thundering real loud.. I'm scared

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Primo was indeed awake, always more of a night owl than anything else. He looked up when he heard Luna's little voice and smiled softly, patting the space beside him on the couch in the lounge of his room. "Ah Luna! The thunder is scaring you? Oh well we certainly cannot have that. Come, I will read to you and then we can go get some cookies from your brother's stash in the kitchen." He spoke warmly, always inviting for others especially those he cared for. In his hand was a copy of a book on marine animals, he had been learning some interesting facts and was about to turn on a documentary as well.

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did you know they made these papa?

Fascinating... and what is the purpose of these "FunkoPops"? Are they action figures? Toys? Tools of the dark lord like the Furbies were? I tried getting Furbie merch for us.

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*Gale knocks on the cottage door, a container of still hot food that they clearly had just made. In the bag is a few more tactile toys and interactive books for little Sterling. They'd heard plenty about the kit.. And also of Primo's mates so naturally they wanted to comfort their papa and look after him, like they used to do if he fell ill all those years ago*

Papa, may I come in? I've brought some goodies for Sterling and some food we can share if that's okay.

*They wear their uniform and mask while walking about. It was partly habit but also respect too for the rules that used to be in place. It felt wrong even now to not follow them*

@gale--ghoul

(...I kind of forgot Gale existed but then I realised I miss them.)

Primo had been sitting in his favorite chair, staring absently out one of the window's when he heard the knock and Gale's voice. Sterling was happily asleep on his chest, unbothered by the sound even as her papa got up to answer the door. "Ah, Gale? That is very kind of you, ghuleh. I appreciate it greatly, come in, sí?"

He stepped aside to invite the ghoul inside, his kit only now waking up at the scent of warm food and a new scent. She had gotten a bit better at meeting new people but still hesitated and puffed up like a threatened kitten. Hissing and popping at Gale while Primo chuckled and walked towards the kitchen. "She just woke up, she may be a bit cranky."

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Primo are you awake..?

*Luna, around 9 years old, knocks onto his bedroom door with her blanket in one hand, her frog plushie in the other*

It's thundering real loud.. I'm scared

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Primo was indeed awake, always more of a night owl than anything else. He looked up when he heard Luna's little voice and smiled softly, patting the space beside him on the couch in the lounge of his room. "Ah Luna! The thunder is scaring you? Oh well we certainly cannot have that. Come, I will read to you and then we can go get some cookies from your brother's stash in the kitchen." He spoke warmly, always inviting for others especially those he cared for. In his hand was a copy of a book on marine animals, he had been learning some interesting facts and was about to turn on a documentary as well.

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after seeing the ghoul titties post, we NEED one with the papas

…. Sigh, here you go, old man tiddies. Again, warning for artistic nudity

Ye thirsty bastards

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I forgot how much I missed Ghost so here are my Primo pictures I have collected over the years.

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smutty interactions inbox memes   ♡   a series of action prompts for your nasty needs.  feel free to change anything as needed.  happy writing!

my muse  =  the receiver’s muse, your muse  =  the asker’s muse

[ thigh ]  to caress up my muse’s thigh

[ neck kiss ]  to kiss my muse’s neck

[ groin ]  for your muse to run their hand over / grab my muse’s groin

[ make out ]  to make out with my muse

[ undress ]  to slowly start undressing my muse

[ spank ]  to lean my muse over your muse’s lap and give them a spanking

[ face ]  to cum / squirt on my muse’s face

[ fantasy ]  for my muse to spill their dirtiest fantasies (would be with your muse or someone else)

[ kink ]  for my muse to spill what their kinks are

[ threesome ]  to ask my muse if they’re interesting in partaking in a threesome (bonus if you add who the third person would be)

[ shower ]  to join my muse in the shower

[ bath ]  to take a bath with my muse.

[ nude ]  to receive a sexy nude from my muse

[ accidental nude ]  to receive an accidental nude from my muse

[ catch ]  to catch my muse masturbating

[ shh ]  to cover my muse’s mouth because someone knocked on the door while our muses are having sex in a washroom

[ dirty talk ]  to whisper something dirty into my muse’s ear ( bonus if you add what they whisper ).

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Young Primo 🤍

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Primo hesitated for awhile before finally reaching for Calynn and pulling himself back up. He left his leather boots outside to try and not track in any more blood than he already had with his shirt and pants dripping crimson. "Yes... I suppose."

He wandered towards the built in bathroom and the only thing he remembered before ending up at the kitchen counter was watching the blood run down the drain.

*incoming text*:

Calynn? How are you, dear? I am so terribly sorry to bother you, but it is about Primo. I came home to find him sitting outside, drenched in blood and covered in well... bits of body parts. He won't say a word to me.

-Atlas

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I'm doing alright Atlas. And no it's no bother at all, I'll be there as soon as I can. Just stay with him even if that means in silence. See if he'll speak with me? - Calynn

*The response is almost immediate and Calynn leaves his room to find where Atlas and Primo were, grabbing a couple of what he remembers to help Primo. He isn't sure if they'd still work or make a difference now though*

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"I have failed everyone that has ever loved me... what if something happens to Sterling as well? Or Atlas?" His eyes filled with tears, hearing the screams of those two siblings of sin ringing in his ears. Primo felt guilty and frightened, lost and confused. Losing three of his mates felt like his heart had been torn into three thousand pieces, like every piece of him that had felt at home and complete was displaced and lost despite knowing exactly where he was and who was there.

*incoming text*:

Calynn? How are you, dear? I am so terribly sorry to bother you, but it is about Primo. I came home to find him sitting outside, drenched in blood and covered in well... bits of body parts. He won't say a word to me.

-Atlas

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I'm doing alright Atlas. And no it's no bother at all, I'll be there as soon as I can. Just stay with him even if that means in silence. See if he'll speak with me? - Calynn

*The response is almost immediate and Calynn leaves his room to find where Atlas and Primo were, grabbing a couple of what he remembers to help Primo. He isn't sure if they'd still work or make a difference now though*

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Of course.

Dr. Bright, are you secretly in love with Primo or smth? You guys are like an old married couple that argues 24/7

[Ooc: This is a joke obviously lmao, ik they don't like each other but I wanna see Jack's reaction]

"NO?? WHAT THE FUCK- I WANT HIM DEAD. im trapped like this for awhile so... i can plan to kill that old fucker."