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MY BOYS

Something about putting bugs in panini presses.

WIP Wednesday.

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Phantom running for hugs 🤗

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Some rockin' ghouls.

Credit to gogoghoulette on Instagram

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doomed yaoi

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alpha saying “nah i never bottom”…

but what he really means is “raw me big sexy indeed”

Thinking about Alpha and Omega and how Omega bottoms for few ghouls, but especially not Alpha.

Thinking about Alpha who has been snapping and snarling at everyone all day until Omega is dragging him back to his room, tone clinically flat as he says lay on your front.

Thinking about Alpha, stubborn and incredulous bratting against Omega the entire time until Megs is pressing him face down ass up into the mattress and fucking the fight out of him whilst Alpha moans like a whore about it.

Thinking about Omega slightly abusing his quintessence, using it to make Alpha pliant and loose under him. Letting him have control back when he's right on the edge just to hear those feral, whorish noises bleed out of him as he cums hard.

Bonus points, if Omega uses his quintessence to edge Alpha until he can't think anymore. Body reduced to twitches and gurgle, brain leaking out of his ears and a gritted out please when Megs lets him have a shred of autonomy back.

It's everything Alpha will deny he wants, but he knows it's everything he needs. And Omega is more than willing to provide.

(Huge thank you to @thymosghoul for pingponging this with me. This will be fic. Art is finished).

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Omega: *loud, uncontrollable laughter* Alpha: stop laughing at me! thats harrassment! Omega: *laughs harder*

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Mushy May 2025 Day Thirteen - Playing With Their Hair

Ship: Rain/Phantom

Word Count: 438

Read on AO3 or below the cut

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“Uh…hi?” Rain frowns as Phantom crawls up onto the couch with him, and unabashedly knocks Rain’s phone out of his hand. The quint just grins cheekily and flops his whole body weight onto Rain’s chest. “Ough Bug can’t breathe.” Phantom just nuzzles into Rain’s neck with a purr. “Okay then...”

Rain just drops his arms over Phantom’s back with a sigh. He’s not really annoyed, always loving cuddles from Phantom, but the quint sure does pick the most random times to get all clingy. Rain just stares at the ceiling for a while, rubbing Phantom’s back, until Aether comes into view overhead.

“I see the snuggle bug has claimed another victim.”

“Aeth help.” Rain half heartedly reaches for the older quint but Aether stays stubbornly out of reach.

“Nuh uh. I just had to evict him from my lap so I could shower and head to the infirmary.” He’s indeed dressed in scrubs, his work bag slung over his shoulder.

“But what if I have to pee?”

“Take that up with your living weighted blanket. Okay, I’ll be back later.” He heads off and Rain returns his attention to Phantom.

“Is that it? Aeth kick you out?”

Phantom huffs. “Not my fault he has to work.”

“Don’t you have work to do too?”

“Shhh don’t worry about it.”

Rain just snorts. “Alright.”

His hands find their way up to Phantom’s perpetually messy hair and begin to comb through it. The quint somehow melts into Rain even further, encouraging the water ghoul to continue. He begins to section out some strands before weaving them together. Phantom’s hair, just below shoulder length, is too short to gather into one big plait but thick enough to support many small braids dotted all over his head. Even without hair ties the braids stay well enough if Phantom doesn’t shake around. It helps that cuddling is one of the few times he’s not chugging along like the energizer bunny.

And that’s maybe Rain’s favorite part about cuddling Phantom, how patient he is to having his hair played with. It gives Rain somewhere to direct his own occasional fidgety energy. Rain has all the time he wants to truly have Phantom’s whole head covered in braids sticking out in all directions. And it's always fun after when he leaves them in for the rest of the day much to everyone’s amusement.

Like usual, Phantom turns into a little purry puddle, kneading at Rain’s chest and looking absolutely adorable and this time Rain can’t help but squish him a little.

“Mrrep?”

“Just too stinkin cute Bug. Can’t help it.”

Phantom just smiles and purrs louder.

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free range ghoul cheebs

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if u don’t want me to look at smut while i’m at work then stop posting smut while i’m at work. i’m not turning your post notifications off sorry 🤷🏽‍♀️

Fold that ghoul like a lawnchair <3

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"Frit," Alpha panted, rough and all gravel, feeling Ifrit bottom out above him. A clawed hand clutched at the sheets, the other fisted itself into Ifrit's hair, pulling him down until their foreheads met. "Move," a whine almost, "Move, Ifrit, fuck-" Ifrit smirked, grinding his hips down, slow at first, shifting the angle until he felt Alpha arch under him, the fingers in his hair tugging at the roots, "Fuck," Alpha gasped out against Ifrit's mouth, lips brushing, messy and trembling, "Right there."

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cee you know i’m at work why do you do this to me

Fold that ghoul like a lawnchair <3

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"Frit," Alpha panted, rough and all gravel, feeling Ifrit bottom out above him. A clawed hand clutched at the sheets, the other fisted itself into Ifrit's hair, pulling him down until their foreheads met. "Move," a whine almost, "Move, Ifrit, fuck-" Ifrit smirked, grinding his hips down, slow at first, shifting the angle until he felt Alpha arch under him, the fingers in his hair tugging at the roots, "Fuck," Alpha gasped out against Ifrit's mouth, lips brushing, messy and trembling, "Right there."

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Rain, looking at Dewdrop: "I can't fix him. But I can fuck him though. Maybe that will calm him down."

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Rain, sitting on the floor and telling Phantom random facts about spook fishes.

Dewdrop, staring at him: the urge to fuck him when he starts rambling about nerdy shit.

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Dewdrop, staring at Rain: I'm so attracted to this man - I don't even hear what he says half of the time...

Rain: Okay, then close your eyes please because I want you to listen to me

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Aether, helping pop Dew's shoulder back into place: "So how did this happen again?" Dew, grumbling: "...I just said what happened, I'm not repeating myself..." Rain, standing off to the side sheepishly: "We were holding hands and he saw a dog, shouted, 'PUPPY!', but I was distracted looking at a window display, so when he tried to run over to pet it, he just kinda..." -makes a mouth popping sound- "Ya know..." Aether, flabbergasted: "Are you made out of rock or something?? Goddamn..." Rain, poking his fingers together: "I was looking at a seafood display...?" Dew, huffing: "You were looking at a fish tank in the window of an insurance office!" Rain: "Yes, and I felt assured that the office would have the proper policies in place to replace the fish if one or two happened to end up in my stomach so..." Aether: "...Rain, you're a meanace to society." Dew, frowning: "I didn't get to pet the dog..."

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Don't mind if I do

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Oh me? Yeah I’m just thinking about how good iii’s fingers would feel running through my hair so lovingly while I give him the best head of his life. But soon enough his grip becomes desperate, his hands holding the sides of my face pulling my hair back and his hips uncontrollably bucking forward to fuck my mouth using me for his pleasure. :’)

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THIS IS THE CUTEST THING EVER OH MY GOD

Rain Headcanon:

Thinking of Rain losing his ability to reproduce (all Ghouls become sterile when they come topside) but still retaining some of the nesting instincts he had down in the Pit.

That time of year arrives and he just has this feeling that he should be doing -something-.

So he finds half a dozen of the prettiest rocks he can on the bottom of the lake and arranges them in his nest with some dried seaweed and driftwood.

It’s not the best nest but he feels better having done it; and the others are just trying so hard (Dewdrop excluded) not to tell him how bad it looks and how they’re rocks not-

“You’re doing great, sweetie.” Mountain coos, rubbing Rain’s horns affectionately, his smile cut through with a dash of pity as Rain chirps and wiggles happily.

Pretty soon his season will pass and he’ll come to his senses, keeping the prettiest rock from the bunch for his collection, having no memory of gathering and mothering a set of smooth river rocks like they were his potential children.

Dewdrop always tries to tease him about it afterwards but Aether scruffs him every time and reminds him what a mess he makes every year when he hogs the large communal fireplace to burrow and nest with a stack of charred logs, hissing at anyone who dares to get too close.