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"Stay with me, please." Part 2
tags: secondo x gn!reader, angst, hurt/comfort
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You felt a flame spreading through your veins. The burning etching itself deep into your bones, make it stop please, running through your arms down to your fingertips. You wanted to crawl out of your skin, everything was scorching hot and itchy why won't it stop-
You then felt a sharp stab at your side and you woke up, screaming. You could hear someone running towards you but you couldn't see anything. No, no, no not again-
"Get away from me!!" You screamed, voice cracking. The person stopped abruptly. You curled up into a ball and just started sobbing. Rubbing your eyes furiously, trying to clear the fog, but failing.
"-amore please, you're going to hurt yourself, stop-" The person tried to reason with you, making you stop at the pet name. Turning your head at the direction where the voice came from, you whispered hoarsely: "Secondo?" You tried to blink the fog away, eyes tearing up.
"..Yes," Secondo walked to you, gently taking your hand in his. You could hear from his voice that he'd been crying, and you smiled weakly, finding his face to hold with your hand. You caressed his cheeks gently, feeling and memorizing the features. His forehead, his cheeks and his nose. You leaned forward to carefully press a kiss to his forehead, and he broke down right there in your arms.
Both of you just kept embracing each other, crying in each other's arms.
"I'm sorry amore, I am so sorry I wasn't here to stop it, I swear I'm going to-" You interrupted him. "Listen, those shitheads are dead to me. None of this is your fault, and we know who are behind this," You caressed his cheek. "Do not fret my darling, they will pay for this." To Secondo, you looked downright murderous even though your foggy gaze wasn't really focused anywhere.
"Primo said the fog will clear up with time, it's due to the poison reacting with the antidote," Secondo explained, brushing a hair from your face. You smiled, standing up.
"Well then, time to break some bones!" Secondo burst out laughing, making you laugh with him. He rose up from the floor, carefully wrapping his arms around you again.
"I still feel guilty for not being there for you," He sighed, burying his nose into your hair. You looked up to where his face approximately should be, and smiled.
"Don't be. You will be there for me when we sacrifice them to Lucifer himself, you can worry about it later," you wrapped your arms around his neck. "Now, how 'bout a kiss for dear ol' me?"
Secondo smiled, and obliged.
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There we go! First time of me really writing anything for Papa Secondo, hope you will enjoy!
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Headcanons for Sodo & Swiss: them comforting you through tough times
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self explanatory title lol, but something I wanted to write cuz I've been having a hard time remembering to eat and have been just rotting in bed
gonna do this in parts, my plan is to do all the ghouls and ghoulettes and maybe also papas if I'm up to it :D but all of the ghouls at once would've been too much work lol.
anyway, hope y'all enjoy and as stated in my bio, requests are open!
gn!reader as always but cw: tough topics as in self deprecating talk and talks of depression
"You have nothing to apologise over."
Sodo:
He would notice something was wrong, but not know instantly what. Sodo was quite busy with the practice usually, but he tried to keep an eye out for you.
When he noticed you were starting to hang out in your room more often during mealtimes, and you looked paler, he decided to step in.
"Babe?" The door to you room creaked open, with the sound of Sodo gently letting himself in. You pulled the blanket over your head, letting out a small sound to acknowledge his presence. He sighed when he saw you lying in bed, under the blanket.
"It's getting bad again, huh?" Sodo took off his shoes and jacket, and sat on the bed beside you, gently pulling the blanket away to look at your tear-stained face.
"Hey there," Sodo smiled and your eyes teared up again and you started mumbling out apologies before he interrupted you with a kiss to the forehead.
"You have nothing to apologise for. I only wish you would've told me sooner it's getting bad again.. I'm here for you, you know?" He gently caressed your cheek, the warmth of his touch being comforting. You sniffled and smiled weakly.
He would get you your favourite food, and make sure you ate at least a little bit. Sodo would listen and comfort you to the best of his abilities, and make sure you knew he was there for you.
Granted, he was usually not the first person to talk about emotions and mental health but when it came to you and your well-being? He would do anything in his power to make sure that you would be okay.
Swiss:
He would absolutely not notice anything at first. Do not get me wrong, he loves you more than anything but his brain is just usually thinking about a million different things all at once.
Once Rain pulls him aside to ask about you, everything goes quiet. He can almost sense your distress, and just runs to find you.
You weren't in your room, so he tried your favourite spot in the gardens and there you were, staring off into the distance.
"Sweetheart, what are you doing out here, it's getting cold," Swiss plops down on the grass to sit beside you, wrapping an arm around you.
You smile at him, eyes glassy with unshed tears. "I'm sorry I'm like this," Swiss cupped your face between his hands, shaking his head. "No, nonono remember what we talked about this? You have nothing to apologise for, okay??" He pressed gentle kisses to your cheeks and to your forehead.
"Now, let's talk about something else," Swiss grinned and pulled a piece of paper out of his pocket. You squinted at it, noticing it's a picture of Rain and Phantom covered in flour.
"What on earth-" you began to ask, soon interrupted by your laughter when you got a closer look at the picture. Swiss grinned, "There's that smile, I missed you."
He would then tell you what happened during practice today, making you laugh so hard that your cheeks hurt. Swiss also texted Rain to drop off some food for you guys, and then you spent the rest of the evening in the gardens, having a nice little picnic.
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Would it be okay if we got some HCs about the Papas and how they'd react/care for a SO that's been admitted to the infirmary?
headcanons! I gotta say this was fun to make
I made this a bit dramatic at some places, but I hope you enjoy :D
Headcanons: how the Papas would all react to you being admitted to the infirmary
Primo
He would be the first one there. Surprisingly calm about it on the outside but once you two were alone? He will gently cradle your hand in his and tell you how frightened he was.
"Amore.. Do you know how frightened I was when I got the call?"
You sheepishly look down, but Primo gently lifts your head up to make eye contact with you.
"Cuore mio, you do know that my heart could not take it if I lost you? You are the most important person in my life, and I love you dearly."
He will bring you some herbal tea from his garden to make you feel more at home. Primo will absolutely not leave your side and he will read your favourite book to you.
You also asked him to bring you some plants from your garden, since you felt lonely without them and boy did he deliver. One day, on the bedside table would be waiting your favourite, tiny cactus (Bob, you affectionately called it). Primo left a sweet note with Bob to you, reminding you to drink water, and saying how much he loves you.
Secondo
Secondo would look like he was just his normal, stoic self but on the inside he would be panicking like crazy. You, the love of his life, being admitted to the infirmary? Terrifying.
Secondo had never liked hospitals so, he would most definitely try to get you home as soon as the doctors allowed him to take you.
"What do you mean they have to stay here for a week, this is just downright unpr-" You woke up to Secondo talking heatedly with the doctor, and as soon as he noticed you were awake he was by your side. The doctor left the room, seeing an escape from an angry Secondo.
"Mia amata, I have missed seeing you awake," He would be unusually caring and touchy, because you truly scared him.
As we all know, he isn't the guy to typically show any emotions, but, he would be just all over you when seeing you in pain. Secondo would be holding your had, fluffing out your pillows, making sure you drank enough water.
Every day when you woke up in the hospital bed, there would be a tiny new gift on the table for you, and the flowers in the vase would be fresh every morning.
Secondo would also absolutely do any work you had missed while you were in the infirmary. Any schoolwork? He would arrange for the deadline to move if you wanted to do it yourself. If you had no desire to do it, he would arrange it to be done.
Terzo
Terzo would FREAK out, and Omega had to physically stop him so he didn't burst into your hospital room at 3am. The ghouls would calm him down enough, and soon, he would be calm enough that he would be able to visit you.
You opened your eyes while groaning from the pain, and Terzo is there, sitting with a bouquet of roses. "Hi," you smiled weakly. Terzo smiled, and leaned down to press a gentle kiss to your forehead; "Hi."
You would have to stay in the hospital for a few weeks and Terzo would not have it. So, his top mission would be to just make your stay at the hospital more fun.
This absolutely means dramatically serenading under the window of your room, and bursting through the door wearing a floor length ball gown. Anything to see you smile during tough times.
You would be laughing so much your stomach hurt, seeing Omega and Alpha drag Terzo out of the hospital yard, whacking him over the head when he tried to continue the serenade.
Copia
Copia would almost be admitted to the infirmary himself when he heard the news lol. But in all seriousness, like others, he would be scared.
When he saw you lying in the hospital bed, Copia was scared to approach you. You looked so tired just lying there.
"-Amore?" you called out to him, snapping him out of his thoughts. Copia blinked a few times and then looked at you. You smiled at him, and opened your arms, motioning him to give you a hug.
He swiftly walked beside you and wrapped you in a warm, tight embrace. One of those kinds of hugs where you just melt into the other persons warmth.
Copia would make sure you were distracted, knowing your distaste for hospitals. He would playing cards and you would play with him, he would sneak one of his rats in to see you, claiming that they just "missed you so much" (even though you knew it was Copia himself expressing how much he misses you)
Copia would always be at your side to reassure you that he would stay. Gentle kisses to your forehead and hands would be his favourite way of showing it.
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"Stay with me, please." part 1
I got very inspired to write some angsty shit, so this is it. Now, this part will be depressing but the second part will be not as depressing hopefully. So, be warned that this will be depressing.
tags: secondo x gn!reader, angst
The tour had been going on for ages and Secondo was tired, but soon he would be returning home. To you. He snapped out of his daydreams when a knock was heard on the door.
"Papa? A message for you, they say it's urgent," a ghoul popped his head into Papa Secondo's dressing room.
"Tell them I'll see to it later, it's-" Secondo waved his hand dismissively but the ghoul interrupted.
"Papa." Secondo looked up to see the ghouls grim face.
"There has been an accident." Secondo froze. A deep, cold sensation settled itself into his stomach and he instantly knew something had happened to you. His ears only faintly registered the ghoul talking about something, but he could not hear it.
"We've arranged a plane for you that leaves in about 30 minut-" the ghoul offered, and before he could even finish his sentence, Secondo was out of the room.
He got in a taxi heading towards the airport, and Secondo forced himself to remain calm on the outside. He could not let anyone know that something was wrong, he was already treading on dangerous waters, according to the church. He tried texting you, but no message ever go through.
Secondo got on the plane, after waiting for what seemed like an eternity, and he began the agonizing trip home. The tour had just finished and he would've only had some interviews but those were easily cancelled. Secondo's hands started to shake, so he put the phone down, careful to not let anyone see his distress.
Why hadn't you replied to his calls or texts? Only a few hours ago, you had sent him a loving text, wishing him luck before the last show. It was not like you to just not reply, especially since you two were separated by different continents.
When Secondo got off the plane, the wind started to rise. Something was off, something was coming. He rushed to the ministry, hoping to see someone who could explain to him where you were and what happened.
Secondo swiftly walked inside, and was greeted by Primo.
"Brother, I-"
"Just tell me. Where are they??" Secondo pleaded. Primo sighed, and motioned for Secondo to follow him. They walked for what seemed like forever, until they arrived in Primo's quarters. He quietly opened the door, and Secondo stepped inside, Primo closing the door after him. He walked to the bedroom and there you were.
You looked so fragile, your almost lifeless form still moving ever so slightly. Your oh so beautiful face now carried a large scar that looked very, very fresh.
Secondo could not take in anymore. He dropped to his knees, tears streaming down his face. Both of the brothers were quiet for a minute, until Secondo whispered:
"It's my fault, isn't it?" Primo looked confused.
"I did not satisfy the church, I have been reckless, I have not done my duty as Papa-"
Primo put his hand on Secondo's shoulder to stop his rambling. Primo sighed, and sat down on the end of the bed, looking at Secondo.
"None of this," he motioned around with his hand, "is your fault. No. We both know who is behind this, and that is not you."
Secondo slumped down on the floor, leaning against the bed.
"How will we continue?" Primo looked at his brother, realizing how he looked just like when he was little, asking Primo for help in times of distress.
"They will think that the accident has left them dying, and they will be gone soon." Primo got up and started walking around the room.
"I've done my best to hide the evidence of them being still alive, but the only option for you is to disappear. Entirely." Secondo nodded eagerly.
"You will have to pretend that everything is fine for a few weeks I'd say, then, if their condition improves, it's time to disappear." Primo smiled at Secondo.
"I will be carefully looking after them, do not worry brother. They won't bother me so much here so no one will know." Secondo nodded.
"Now, I will get some herbs, I will return shortly," Primo waved, and left his brother alone. Secondo timidly walked to sit on the bed beside you.
He gently brushed a stray hair out of your face and pressed a kiss to your forehead, being careful to avoid the scar.
"Amore, please, if you can hear me... I am so, so sorry I was not here for you when you needed me," Secondo teared up and a few of his tears landed on your hand.
"I love, love, love you and I promise I will do everything in my power to help you but you have to stay with me," Secondo pleaded you, taking your frighteningly cold hand in his,
"Just stay with me, please."
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alrighty, first time writing full on angst! I have not written full angst or even for Secondo before so this is me just exploring the waters :D hope you like it!
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y'all guess who's back from like a idk even how long I was gone but ANYHOW HAPPY NEW YEAR

ur fav ghost girlie is back to writing so be PREPARED
ok but being fr mental health has been a doozy and writing has not been easy but, like I said, I am back and stronger than ever lmao
you, people who read my silly stuff, give me motivation to write, so thanks for sticking by <3 it's much appreciated and like I said, I got some nice ideas brewing so stick around if you wanna find out!
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Alrighty, so I'd like to request some comfort hcs w the papas (or just Copia if you're not feeling like doing all of them !!) also it gets quite personal, so slight content warning for burn out and imposter syndrome
I've been really stressed out lately, as I'm pursuing very demanding studies (preparatory class yay) and they're starting to take a toll on my physical and mental health. And to top it off, I find myself unable to get anything done bc of failure anxiety, which leaves me very tired with intense imposter syndrome :') How would the papas comfort a gn or fem s/o in a similar situation?
Take the time you need, and have a good day/night !! <3
aw hey I'm sorry to hear that!! but I know you're gonna get through this, and hopefully these headcanons might help a little :) this took a little longer than I liked, but I hope you like it and hope this will bring some comfort for you <333 sending much love and encouragement!!
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How Papas would comfort their s/o during their studies
Primo:
A sweetheart, as I have mentioned in previous headcanons, he would be knocking on your door with a cup of warm tea.
Primo sees the dark circles under your eyes, sighs, and wraps you in a warm hug which you just melt in.
"Amore, how I wish you could just relax for a moment, this stress is not good for you."
You mumbled something about being a failure and Primo lifted your head gently with his hand, pressing a kiss to your forehead.
"Never talk about yourself that way amore. You are already working so hard towards your goals and dreams, you could never be a failure. Not to me."
Primo would then absolutely spend the rest of the evening making sure you were relaxing, even for a little while. He would read to you if it helped you calm down, he would light up some scented candles and give you a massage for your sore shoulders.
You, being so tired and stressed out, would soon fall into a deep sleep in Primo's arms, for once feeling safe and secure.
Secondo:
Secondo sees your distress but does not know how to address it. With you stubbornly insisting that you're fine, he doesn't want to cross any boundaries.
Instead, he starts leaving little notes and tiny gifts for you, like a cup of coffee beside your bed when you wake up. The coffee was made precisely to your taste, and it was sinfully good.
Even with these tiny gestures, Secondo can still see the way you carry yourself is less and less confident every day. So, he decides to address the elephant in the room.
He sits you down one day, asking about your studies and how are you doing. You insist once again that, you're fine, there's nothing to worry abo- Secondo takes your hand in his and gives it a gentle squeeze, looking at you with understanding in his eyes and you break down.
You spill everything out, and he just listens. He doesn't comment, he doesn't offer advice, he just sits there, holds you hands soothingly and listens. After you're done venting, Secondo presses a soft kiss to your forehead, and tells you: "Amore. You are the most intelligent person I have ever gotten the pleasure to know, but even I know that you need rest now."
You try to protest, he doesn't care lmao. Secondo makes you your favourite meal (You hadn't even realised how hungry you were) and you watch some trashy soap operas together for the rest of the evening.
Terzo:
Terzo notices right away and tries to gently ask you what's wrong.
Remember, he loves you. So much. But he does not know how too approach this subject so he will keep pestering you about it and you argue, insisting you're fine.
It turns into a full on argument, since both of you are too stubborn to accept defeat, until he accidentally hits a sore spot and you just snap. Everything spills out and you just start sobbing on the floor.
Terzo hates himself right now. He's beating himself up mentally so bad for hurting you when you're clearly in distress, and he gets down on the floor beside you, hugging you and comforting you.
After you have calmed down, Terzo apologizes profusely, you shush him and tell him it's fine but he insists.
"Amore. Amore mio. I am not good with this but let me lend you my ears and my full attention. If I can help in any way, I am here for you." So, you just sit there talking for the next 2 hours. Terzo rubs your back comfortingly and whispers words of encouragement when finding words seems to be hard.
Remember, he loves you so much. Terzo's not a serious guy, he isn't good at this, but for you? He's willing to do anything.
Copia:
Copia doesn't notice until someone points it out. Lol. Poor man is just so overwhelmed with his own work, as usualΒ΄.
When he does notice, Copia abandons all of his work. Immediately. You and your well-being are his top priority.
He will gently approach you one day, seeing you drowning in your studies.
"Amore, please, take a break and come drink some tea with me." You smile at him, eyes tired but shake your head. "Thank you darling but I have to finis-" Copia wraps you in a warm hug from behind, putting his head on your shoulder.
"Please?" He whispers into your ear, making you shiver. You smile and sigh, while poking his side. "Fine, just for a few minutes." Little do you know, it was more than a few minutes.
Copia is excellent at distracting you from your studies. He lets you play with his rats, showing you all the tricks they know and letting you teach them some. You laugh and smile until your cheeks start to hurt, and Copia feels his heart getting lighter with your smile.
When it's later in the evening and you're laying in his arms, he gently asks about your studies. Feeling more open and relaxed, you open up about your stress, and like his brothers, Copia is an excellent listener. He listens, and is there for you.
After you have opened up, he kisses your forehead gently before wrapping you in a tight embrace. "Thank you for telling me this, I promise to help you in any way I can."
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Here it iiiiiiiiiiiiiis finally :DD I really hope these will bring some comfort during tough times, and hope you enjoy <3
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Hey, do you currently take requests ? Just making sure before I send it in !
Love your writing, take care !!
I do! Life is just busy with work so I don't have that much time to write sadly (I try to post like idk, at least twice a month still!!) but yesyesyeyes requests are open! <33
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Headcanons: the Papas celebrating Halloween with you :D
I am in the mood for Halloween and am very excited about my costume lol soo! Halloween fun with the papas for you <3
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Primo:
Not as much in the mood for Halloween as you are, he's more of a "having a cup of tea while cuddled up with a good book" type of autumn person, but he loves you. So, he'll indulge.
He decides to just go with his paints for shits and giggles, since he didn't really have the time to put a costume together. (You obviously do not mind the paints, since, he's hot as fuck with them)
Primo will do all the fun Halloween activities with you, but he will find it hard to concentrate when you're with him, with that pretty smile and eyes that light up when you finally find the perfect pumpkin- yeah, you tease him relentlessly for accidentally cutting his fingers because he was too busy admiring your beauty.
He will also gladly help you make your costume, he knows how to sew surprisingly well. Primo also knows a lot about quality face paints, as all the Papas do, so he helps you perfect the look.
Either way, he's not that much of a Halloween person, especially since he's no longer Papa but he loves you and wants to see you smile.
Secondo:
Secondo loves the spooky season. He mostly just really likes the dark, and the sombre atmosphere.
One day you're watching tiktok while laying on the couch beside him, and you giggle nervously at a Ghostface tiktok. He raises an eyebrow at the noise, and you show him the video.
Next day, you're greeted by Secondo in a Ghostface mask. And you're definitely not complaining about that purchase.
Secondo, as we all know, is a serious guy. But during Halloween you can see more of his carefree side, which makes you love him even more. He is making jokes, he is doing dumb pranks on his brothers, he is taking you to find pumpkins and candles.
Secondo will make Halloween the most special night in the year for you. He will go all out with the decorations, the activities, and all of that. He will also throw the most epic and outlandish Halloween party just for you.
Of course, he will scare you like a little bit. (Only with your consent, he will have a conversation with you beforehand to make sure where your boundaries are, he's a respectful man)
Terzo:
He will absolutely try to be all tough and take you to a haunted house to "protect" you from the monsters. Terzo will end up screaming and you will be the one holding his hand.
Even though Terzo gets scared very easily, he loves Halloween. Probably even more than you do. He will go all out with his costume. And it's not even like a generic costume, it's gonna be something very out of pocket but very creative.
Terzo will also drag all his brothers with you to watch a scary movie. He will tease you about jumping to his arms during a bad jumpscare, but, as said before, he will be scared as hell.
And when it's time for Terzo to host the Black Mass on Halloween, he will absolutely make the most inappropriate speech. You will be desperately trying to hold in your laughter, but pretty unsuccessfully.
After the mass, he will pop open a champagne bottle and announce the party has begun. And it will be a party.
You both end up getting absolutely hammered, and you will be up at 3am, giggling at the most stupid shit before falling asleep in your costumes and in each others embrace.
Copia:
Copia is a little shy when it comes to partying etc. When you ask him to go with you to the Halloween party, he blushes so bad.
Even though you have been in a relationship for a while now, he still gets so flustered around you. But when you get him to open up about his love for Halloween, his eyes light up and his smile just glows.
Copia loves Halloween and all the traditions, even though growing up he hadn't been included in them as much. Hearing this, you decide to make him the best Halloween ever.
You will jump in the pile of leaves, you will go and steal pumpkins from the neighbours, you will go stargazing at 3am. You are going all out and Copia has never loved you more. He appreciates the effort you put into your relationship with him so much.
He hadn't even thought about a costume, so you suggested a dumb but cute couple's costume. He will absolutely be the mustard to your ketchup, the painting to your Bob Ross, if you get what I'm saying.
Overall, it will be the best Halloween ever since he gets to spend it with you, his darling.
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Some short but cute Halloweenish headcanons for you all, hope you enjoy <3 and thanks for reading!!
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100 followers???!!
seriously, wtf THANK YOU PEOPLE I love each and every one of you who read my silly little stories <3 I have like a few short stories coming soon, I'm trying to expand my characters a little :D probably gonna do more headcanons soon but anyway, I just came here to say thank you and I appreciate you all <3
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Halloween fun
tags: gn!reader x mountain, fluff, y'all I have seen too many Ghostface edits, just having fun, a bit goofy but the end is a bit spicy
You had asked Mountain what his costume was but he had nonchalantly replied that he didn't have an idea yet.
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You were so excited for Halloween, you've been making your costume for ages. You decided you were gonna be a forest elf, and you had made the costume yourself. Mountain, your boyfriend had been over the moon when he saw your costume, he loved it so much. He also helped you making it, adding in a little magic and charms here and there without you noticing, just to make it more magical.
After many fun Halloween activities during the month of October, including pumpkin carving:
Mountain crashed through your door, yelling excitedly: "I FINALLY FOUND SOME GOOD PUMPKINS!"
"HELL YES-" You sprinted to him to inspect the pumpkins before doing a little victory dance. You had been hunting for good sized pumpkins everywhere, but they were nowhere to be found.
"Had to look everywhere, and I spent up to like a good 30-minutes outside just looking around for pumpkins," he shook his head.
"Where'd you find these anyway," you asked, inspecting the bigger one and noticing the scratched sides of it. You raised an eyebrow, looking pointedly at your boyfriend who smiled sheepishly.
"Don't you worry about that, little leaf," he patted you on the head. "They didn't need them anyway," Mountain grinned, before taking the pumpkins to the kitchen where you got to work.
The pumpkins looked glorious, you did a really classic, scary pumpkin face while Mountain's pumpkin had a tiny ":D" face. You took a picture of the pumpkins and put it up to the Ministry's clipboard, where everyone had participated in the pumpkin carving competition. Your pumpkins didn't win, but still it was a blast.
Now, time came for the yearly Halloween party which lasted all night long with many boring but official traditions. Everyone was on the verge of falling asleep when Sister Imperator went on and on about the traditions, the significance... and then Copia popped open a champagne bottle, with Terzo blasting "Thriller" from the speakers.
Everyone immediately abandoned their seats and headed to the dance floor, you not noticing Mountain quietly slipping away. You danced with your friends, having fun and drinking the scandalously spiked punch (blame Phantom for that) but then you noticed the absence of your boyfriend.
A bit odd of him to disappear at a time like this, so you went to look for him. You got to a quiet hallway and your phone started ringing. You answered and Mountain's voice rang out.
"Do you like scary movies?" You grinned, guessing where this was going.
"You wanna play psycho killer?" You answered back, biting your lip.
"Oh please don't kill me mister Ghostface, I wanna be in the sequel!" As soon as the words left your mouth, you were pinned against a wall, looking at a Ghostface mask. You started giggling, while Mountain grinned under the mask, gently caressing your waist and thighs.
You pulled the mask up to see his face, and he crashed his lips into yours. Let's just say the party was soon forgotten, but the Ghostface mask definitely came in handy in the future.
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In the spirit of Halloween, I come here presenting you some Halloweenish fun! :D Hope you like it and thanks for reading lovelies <3
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Life ain't fun without a little flame
tags: sodo x gn!reader, some mild swearing! friends to lovers yay, two idiots in love more like, fluffy
You had been hired as a stage manager for Ghost, which meant you were checking that everything was going smoothly before the gigs. When you first started, the ghouls had been a bit hesitant about you. After all, you were human and usually most humans didn't take the whole "Satanic church with literal ghouls from hell" lightly.
All the hesitation disappeared soon though, when after sound check, you had approached Sodo and begun making small talk.
"Hi! I'm the new stage manager here and just wanted to say, E-string is a bit flat, thought you'd wanna know." He scoffed, and grabbed his tuner. Turns out, you were right. Sodo shook his head, and looked at you. "What do you want?"
"Oh, nothing really, just wanted to chat and maybe get to know you guys a bit. It's gonna be a long tour so, yeah!"
Sodo, being Sodo, thought you were being weird but quickly realized you were actually pretty fun company. He enjoyed your odd sense of humour, because he also had a weird sense of humour.
Sodo was definitely not the one to chat about with stage crew, and Swiss was gaping at the interaction with his mouth open, before Rain pulled him away.
"Did you see that?? He fucking SMILED AND LAUGHED WITH THEM?" Swiss grinned at Rain. "DO YOU KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS-"
"SHH, yeah I know, Sodo hasn't really laughed in like a decade but shut it now or he'll hear you and bite your arm off!" Rain slapped Swiss' shoulder.
Swiss was, of course, right as always and everyone else except you and Sodo noticed it over time. Sodo wasn't really much of a talker, but with you beside him? You had conversations that lasted many hours, only stopping at midnight when one of you fell asleep. One time, you had been talking till very late at night, and you had fallen asleep against Sodo's shoulder.
When he noticed, he smiled and gently carried you to your room. Of course, Swiss saw you and now would not stop pestering Sodo about it.
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"SHUT THE FUCK UP NOW will you Swiss, I do not want to hear it-" Sodo crashed into the ghouls den, Swiss following right after him.
"NO I WILL NOT SHUT UP WHEN ARE YOU GONNA TELL THEM-"
"Tell who what?" Your voice rang out, stopping both Swiss and Sodo abruptly.
"Uhhhhhhh-" They both stood there, with their mouths open.
"Sodomostdefinitelyhasacrushonyoubuthe'stoodumbtosayitoutloudokayBYE-" Swiss ran out the room, just barely avoiding the ball of fire Sodo aimed at his head. Sodo cursed to himself, and tried looking anywhere but where you stood.
"You- You have a crush on.. me?" You whispered.
"Stupid Swiss, always sticking his nose in stuff where it doesn't belong- okay, yeah might as well get it out now, I do have a crush on you okay? I'll get over it in like a few weeks, it is not going to disrupt our friendship-" You gently grabbed his hand, and Sodo looked at your smiling face.
"I never thought someone as cool as you are would like me back honestly," You grinned and squeezed his hand. Sodo scoffed:
"What do you mean by that, you are literally the coolest person I know you idiot," Sodo booped you on the nose. You smiled and wrapped your arms around him, embracing him tightly. The moment was calm and peaceful, until-
"NOW KISS YOU IDIOTS-" was followed by some more screaming from Swiss, Sodo's fireball had finally hit its target. You giggled at the sight of Swiss running away with his helmet on fire, while Sodo grinned.
He gently brought your lips to his, capturing them in a gentle kiss. After a moment you pulled away, only to hear Swiss screaming at Rain and Rain trying to put out the fire. You both cracked up, and soon you were both rolling on the floor with laughter.
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this has been rotting away in my drafts for like months now, but I finished it ayy go me
as always, thanks for reading <3
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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
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PLZ PLZ PLZ TERZO X MALE READER (it's ok if it's gn tho) WHERE READER REALLY LIKES WATCHING DANCE MOM'S AND BAD REALITY TV STUFF
YES. just YES.
Late Night Shows
tags: terzo x male!reader, fluffy
Terzo sighed and rubbed his eyes. The day had been awfully long, and he could not wait to get home to you, his handsome amore.
He got out his keys, and opened the door, yelling out playfully: "Honey, I'm home!"
Usually you responded with something equally stupid, but today it was quiet. Terzo was a bit confused, but continued on, taking off his shoes and getting on some more comfortable clothes.
When he walked to the living room, he found you in the middle of a blanket pile, watching some trashy reality tv while only wearing boxers and one of Terzos shirts. Terzo grinned at you, your eyes glued to the screen.
"Amore?" He asked playfully. You jumped, popcorns flying out of your hands. "Stop doing that you dipshit, I dropped my popcorn!" You laughed, getting up and hugging him. He only grinned, and kissed your cheeks, and then your lips. You sighed, happy to be in his arms again.
"May I ask.. what were you watching?" Terzo asked. "OH! I was watching dance moms! It's so addicting watching the moms just create drama from nothing. Truly mesmerizing shit." You grinned, sitting down and grabbing the remote.
Terzo hummed, and sat down beside you. Soon enough, both of your eyes were glued to the screen.
"WHAT THE HELL- "She is not good enough for the solo part"??? I'D LIKE TO SEE YOU TRY IT YOU-" Terzo grabbed a pillow and screamed into it, before throwing it against the tv. You tried to hold in your laughter, but failed miserably, and soon you were laughing your ass off at your boyfriend's antics. Terzo kept quietly cursing in Italian under his tongue, before kissing you on the cheek with a sheepish smile, and grabbing some more popcorn.
You both got very, and I mean very, invested in the show. Soon that, and other shitty reality tv shows were playing in the background every night, while the two of you were cuddled up on the couch.
Sometimes the ghouls would join you and you would have a shitty reality tv night with a lot of snacks and a huge pile of blankets. (Which usually ended up being a giant ghoul pile with you and Terzo in the middle)
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BACK FROM THE DEPTHS OF HELL it seems like, I'm slowly gathering inspiration to write again :D I got some inspiration to finish this, sorry this is very short but hope you like it <3
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yo regarding the headcanons, could you maybe perhaps do headcanons for the Papas where reader is just very energetic, expressive and smiley :D I talk a lot, and also with my hands so I thought this could be a cute idea! no pressure tho <3
I think this is absolutely the cutest idea ever!
Thank you for your request, I hope you like it.
Primo
Primo, possesses a striking and commanding presence. Dressed in his regal attire, with a flowing dark robe, ornate mitre, and skull-painted face, would give the idea that he is very authoritative and hard to get-along;
However, Primo is actually gentle and lovely. This figure was just hidden beneath his imposing exterior;
He is known for his profound empathy and kindness by some few people inside of the Ministry, especially you;
Primo's true essence is that of a compassionate and loving soul. His ability to balance his imposing stage presence with genuine kindness makes him a beloved figure;
He always payed attention to your behavior when you were walking around with the other siblings, your energy was certainly contagious even when you weren't talking directly to him;
In private moments, Primo would ask you to keep talking, filling the room with your energy. It would make him feel young, you would bring him the energy he thought he had lost;
His voice, usually deep and powerful on stage, transforms into a soothing and comforting tone whenever he talks to you;
And don't think you would be the only one talking in the room, Primo would always have something to add or tell you, especially if he knew that whatever he had to say to you, would make you happy. He knows exactly what to say to see your eyes shining with excitement.
Secondo
Secondo is known for his stern and authoritative demeanor. He has a regal and solemn presence;
He enjoys the silence. Not that he doesn't talk, but he prefers to not be bothered at all;
He works in silence, he eats in silence, he walks in silence and even his replies are silently;
The most part of his day, only some few words would be heard and most part of them would be just a grunt or short Italian sentences;
When you started your new life in the Ministry, poor Secondo, he had a hard time;
You would see him walking on the corridors and follow him asking things about the Ministry and other things you'd want to know;
He'd likely observe your energetic behavior with a raised eyebrow, not entirely sure how to handle your exuberance;
But, at every question, he would respond with a calm, measured tone and occasionally interject to steer the conversation toward another topic;
And then, one day, he found himself listening attentively to your lively conversation;
As you two continued to interact, he gradually warms up to your enthusiasm;
Initially, he would try to maintain a composed demeanor, but a subtle, appreciative smile would eventually break through;
Occasionally gesture with his own hands, trying to match your energy;
He'd nod along to your animated conversation, occasionally chuckling at your infectious enthusiasm, and that was the first time you heard his laugh;
And for the first time in years, Secondo would stop being a fan of the silence.
Terzo
Terzo, known for his suave and charming demeanor, would appreciate your energetic behavior;
He is a true charmer, exuding a magnetic allure that draws people into his orbit;
He is a Papa with a striking contrast between his onstage flamboyance and his offstage complexity;
His elaborate outfits, makeup, and passionate vocals all contribute to his captivating stage persona. His deep, expressive eyes, have a way of making anyone feel special when he gazes at them;
However, he was already described in the past as a deeply introspective and often lonely figure;
When confronted with someone who is energetic, talkative, always smiling, Terzo would respond with curiosity and caution;
Deep down, he may also feel a sense of longing for the genuine connection and warmth that you exudes;
Your expressive nature may remind him of the joy and vibrancy he often yearns for in his life;
He'd appreciate your energy and might even encourage you to share more stories and anecdotes;
He finds your enthusiasm absolutely endearing and contagious. He'd be delighted by your expressiveness and smile in response;
But also, this would be the opportunity to engage in witty and flirtatious banter;
Terzo would relish in your chatter, listening intently to every word, and responding with compliments and charming remarks;
With a debonair smile, he'd occasionally join in on your hand gestures, using grand gestures and theatrical expressions to complement your energy;
For Terzo, your expressiveness is charming and he would share witty remarks to keep the conversation light and enjoyable;
Your interaction would be a captivating blend of wit, energy, and underlying emotional depth.
Copia
Copia stands out not only for his ecclesiastical vestments but also for his playful and approachable demeanor;
He might respond with a subtle smile or a knowing glance, occasionally interjecting with cryptic comments;
However, Copia has a mischievous streak, often sharing puns, dad jokes, and silly one-liners with a twinkle in his eye.
When he encounters someone who is just like him, Copia couldn't be happier;
His voice carries an infectious enthusiasm just like yours;
Copia, would likely adapt to the situation and mirror your energy;
He'd wear a warm smile and would reciprocate with animated gestures and an endless stream of playful chatter, sometimes even incorporating puns and jokes into the conversation;
Copia finds you boundless energy and expressiveness utterly endearing;
He would feel an instant connection with you, finding your energy contagious and your expressive nature utterly charming;
He might even encourage you to share more stories and anecdotes to keep the conversation lively;
Copia would likely share his own stories encouraging laughter and light-heartedness between your interaction;
Your interaction would be filled with laughter, warmth, and a shared love for all things dorky and fun.
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uhhh
Can you write suger daddy terzo x fem reader π»
I personally don't write spicy stuff, so while this is a good ask, you should probably try someone else!
yeah I know sugar daddy relationship aren't necessarily about sex but I just wouldn't feel comfortable writing this, hope you understand <3
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I'm back :D
This was inspired by my fake scenarios about the Antichrist theory. Based on a video of 'Billiesghot.snc' on tiktok.
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Copia x F!Reader
W: Blood, killing, antichrist, fluff, established relationship, light mention of sex.
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Antichrist
There he was.
Covered in blood.
Papa Emeritus the Forth.
Or was he?
You don't know.
At his feet, Saltarian and Imperator. Both dead. You were shocked, of course. How far would he go to achieve more?
"My dear," you heard him saying, and your eyes met. He didn't seem like him, but all you could see was him. "You're afraid."
"Not of you."
He seemed to search the truth on your eyes, "Of what, then?"
"For you."
That was truth. You were afraid of what could happen with him. It didn't mattered for you that he was holding a knife covered with the blood of his mother. You weren't afraid to die.
But you can't lie: the thought of him killing you passed through your mind.
"For me?" He asked, tilting his head slightly. You wouldn't call him weak. He knows it.
"For what can happen to you-" Your voice broke just from the thought.
The corner of his lips lifted in a small smile. He stepped in your direction, a small step just to test the waters. When you didn't flinched or stepped back, he walked towards you.
The knife was still on his hand, you noted.
If that's how you would die, if it was your lover who would end you, you only hoped that he would have a good life.
Standing in front of you, he gently caressed your cheek. "Lost in thoughts, tesoro?" He asked with that side smirk that you loved.
You leaned to his touch, afraid that it would disappear with how featherly it felt.
He smiled, running his thumb on your lower lip, glad to see how prontly you opened your mouth to him.
"Always so willing to give me what I want..." He mumbled with his eyes fixed on your lips. "The sorella who's eyes always searched for me, even when I was a Cardinal..." He had a different tone, a thoughtful one.
Like he was wondering if he should kill you or not.
"Tell me, amore mio," he started, eyes searching for yours. "How would you live with the devil's son sleeping beside you?"
Better than you think. Happier than anyone can imagine.
"If it's you," you murmured, lost in his mismatched eyes.
"If it's me?" He insisted, hand moving to the side of your neck.
"I love you," you breathed and he chuckled.
"I know." He replied, remembering how you tell it every day. Just in case he forget.
"I don't want to lose you." You whispered, not trusting in your voice to say it louder without breaking. He tried to pull his hand back, but you held it, and he, for the first time on this night, saw fear in your eyes. Not because of him, not because he was holding a knife covered with the blood of his own mother...
But fear of him leaving.
He laughed. His sweet sorella, the one who smiled at him right from the beginning, since she arrived the Ministry, the only one who she smiled at, was him. That poor, fool Cardinal who nobody cared.
She did. Right from the start, she did.
How could he leave? How could he even think about leaving his amore alone?
"Always so sweet..." He pondered, "I can still remember the disgusted face of your friends when you first helped me." He caressed your hand with his thumb, looking directly into your eyes. "You never cared about who was around you, you always smiled at me."
You smiled almost automatically. "I always cared more about you." He nodded. He knew it, over everyone in that place, you always chose him. Always on his side.
He smiled, placing an almost shy kiss on your lips. He was still your old, kind and loving Cardinal.
No matter how confident he was now, how sure of himself he was now. No matter that his mother was dead on the ground while he smiled lovingly at you, he was still your Copia. Antichrist or not, he is your Copia.
The knife was still firm on his hand, though.
"Are you feeling good, cara?" He asked, looking at you with those eyes. The same eyes that shone with tears the first time you told that you loved him.
Your eyes dropped to his lips. The same lips who peppered your face with kisses the night you accepted to be his.
"Yes." You whispered, looking back into his eyes before looking at the knife firm on his hand. You sighed softly, trusting him. "Are you-"
"No." He interrupted, "not you. Never you." He said, dropping the knife on the ground and cupping your face on his bloody hands. The sound of the metal echoing on the room relieved your nerves.
He smiled. Your face. Your beautiful, soft and innocent face, covered with blood. The blood who covered his hands. You were even more beautiful like this.
"Red suits you," he pointed. He already knew this. How many times you used that dangerously short red dress just to test his limits. How he was always so careful to take it off your body, not wanting to ruin it just for you to use it again and tease him. Oh, how he loved you.
"I can say the same about you." He wasn't so different, his papal paint ruined with blood drops.
He chuckled, placing a lingering kiss on your lips.
You almost instantly opened your lips for him. Always so receptive, he thought. His tongue joined yours in a beautiful and sensual dance, the kiss becoming more passionately with the second.
You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer to you. His hands automatically rested on your waist, so familiar with the place.
As you broke the kiss to catch your breath, you smiled at each other. "I want you," he whispered.
"I want you, too." You replied, pressing your body against his. "I need you." You corrected.
He chuckled. "Always so needy of your Papa, eh?" Pretending like he wasn't just like that for you.
You placed a kiss on his chin. "Always."
Antichrist or not, we will always love our Copia.
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It didn't go as I planed, but I always melt when I write him.
I hope you liked it β‘
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I wanna write more stuff with the ghouls but I am out of inspiration
also I think the ghoulettes are not appreciated enough and as a certified woman lover myself, I inted to change that
..if I get past this stupid writing block
anyway
love y'all
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