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mountain-ghouls · 1 year
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And that’s how HotLock started dating
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moonlitministry · 14 days
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Prayer time hell yea (and they were roommates…)
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ghouljams · 10 months
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Little continuation from the last fae!Konig interaction. I have many thoughts on him as well as some art of him under the cut.
"Apologize," Simon tells him once he's calmed down enough to actually form a coherent thought, arms crossed as he looks down his nose at König. König's eyes go wide, his shoulders hunched forward to make himself look smaller. There's something over his face, or around it, you can't put your finger on it exactly. You can't get a clear look at anything but his eyes (unnatural, crystalline blue) before your eyes just sort of... slide off of him. Simon doesn't seem to have this problem. "You heard me. Apologize."
König hums, a nervous, unhappy sound, avoiding the inevitable. He's a member of the court for fucks sake, Ghost can't talk to him like this. Then again he did break a rule, misstep a boundary, he knows better than to touch what doesn't belong to him. "I-"
"Not to me," Simon cuts him off, "apologize to her." You jolt as he hauls you against his side. You'd been so focused on not throwing up, your not sure what's happening. The arm around your waist is helping more than you thought it would. The buzzing under your skin goes warm and silky as Simon's thumb rubs under the hem of your shirt.
König stares down at you, eyes wide and unblinking, hunched forwards in a distinctly inhuman way that you're trying not to stare at. "Pardon me." He says after a long moment. He sounds like a kid being forced by his parent to apologize to you.
"Uh," you say dumbly, not sure exactly what to do in this situation, "that's not really an apology my dude." You can feel how pleased Simon is with you, like a purr between your ribs, it sings through you. König looks at him for help.
"You heard the lady." Simon tells him, warns him. König groans and shoves a hand into his pocket tugging a slip of paper free. He holds it out to you.
"Here," you take the paper and turn in over, you think that's his phone number on it, Simon takes it from you before you can get a good read on it, "To make up for my rudeness." König narrows his eyes at Simon, you narrow your eyes at König in retaliation, earning another pleased chime in your chest. "One favor, that's all you get Ghost."
"That's very kind of you," Simon drawls, and it feels like something more than paper has been exchanged. There's a heaviness in your fingers where you touched it, you feel like it's important, but you can't hold onto the thought before it slips away from you.
When König finally leaves Simon's fingers press to your forehead and wipe something off. Suddenly the sick feeling is gone, and you feel like you can breathe again. He shakes it off his hand with a grimace. You press your own fingers to your forehead, rubbing the spot König tapped you.
"Better?" Simon asks you, you nod.
"Better. Never been tapped by anyone but you before, didn't know it would suck that bad." You sigh. Simon raises a brow and smiles like he's trying not to laugh at you.
"Is that what you're calling it?"
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POV a 7ft tall fae man is forced to apologize to you under threat:
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crooked-hourglass · 1 year
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Nameless Ghouls Rain & Dewdrop Digital portrait
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how-about-gay · 1 year
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Ghouls anyone?
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ghcstcd · 1 year
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Big teethies for Aethie!
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endopyre · 1 year
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Mountain is elusive but y’all know Rain can hang
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rainy-lover · 1 month
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Possessed Rain.
dc server: https://discord.gg/fm222EAZd7
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batcadillac · 6 months
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"Hey…..hey!"
The voice breaks the Hybrid Ghoul out of his trance, water from his hands sprinkling over the front of his uniform. He turns his chrome masked face to the source of the voice, and blinks and he sees another nameless Ghoul, squatting rather close. So close that the Hybrid really should have noticed him by now.
His pale skin and hair shine in the spring light, as he tilts his head at the Hybrid. "Y-yes?" he asks, voice croaking from disuse. He can't really remember when the last time he talked was.
"I see you out here all the time," the pale Ghoul comments, tilting his head the other direction, very animal like, turquoise eyes on the Hybrid. "Is this your job?"
The Hybrid swallows. Job? Well…..he supposes his duties in the gardens could be considered a job. "Y-yes…." he replies.
The laughter lines that crinkle the other Ghoul's eyes captivate the Hybrid for a moment, and it finally registers that this smaller Ghoul isn't wearing a mask. Honestly, ever since Cardinal Copia had become the front man of the Ghost Project, the restrictions of Abbey attire had gotten quite lax. So much so that most Ghouls hardly ever bothered with wearing the standard uniform and chrome mask while at the Abbey. It still tethered them to their Papa of course, but you didn't need to wear it. The Hybrid wore his because well…….it was more comfortable, simply being another nameless Ghoul among the crowd.
"Is that all you know how to say?" The pale Ghoul asks, and the Hybrid feels his heart rate tick up sharply. Oh no, he's offended the smaller Ghoul. He opens his mouth to apologize, before the other Ghoul waves a dismissive hand. "It's alright, just a joke."
He watches the Hybrid Ghoul for another moment. A joke, another Ghoul was joking with him. So strange. He hardly ever talks to anyone else, or rather, not many others in the Abbey talk to him. So to be crouching in front of his plants, the front of his uniform sprinkled in his element and having this conversation, is strange.
"Don't talk much do you?"
The Hybrid jolts. "S-sorry…." he replies, moving to wring his wet hands together. He frowns softly from behind his mask. Of course, his first real conversation in who knows how long and he's already messing it up.
But instead of getting up and leaving, the smaller Ghoul just smiles, tilting his head and showing his fangs. "It's whatever, man."
More silence and awkward staring, or maybe it's just awkward for the Hybrid. The pale Ghoul before just seems to ooze casual confidence. A fierce pang of jealousy hits the Hybrid before the other Ghoul speaks again. "You a Water Ghoul?"
It would make sense for him to ask, considering the Hybrid was using his magick to water the plants, his wet hands a proof of it, but again, it's strange to hear the question. The Hybrid swallows, afraid suddenly of exposing his status. Some Ghouls are notoriously unkind to Hybrid Ghouls, but this pale Ghoul with his easy smile and pierced face and ears seems to be genuinely curious.
"And Earth…."
Turquoise eyes sparkle. "I knew it!" he leaps up, causing the Hybrid to jolt again. The pale Ghoul offers a hand, and the Hybrid blinks at it.
He want to help him up? Swallowing, the Hybrid takes the hand, and is surprised at the strength of the small body lifting him up to his full height. He's definitely taller than the other Ghoul, but with what the Hybrid has seen of his personality, it makes him feel larger than life. So strange, to see someone so unphased by anything that’s thrown at him. "I knew I could smell it on you," the pale Ghoul laughs. "I'm Earth Air!"
That would explain his skin coloration, and as the taller Hybrid scents the air quickly, he smells it. Like crisp alpine air, almost cold in it's quality.
Satan Below, another Hybrid Ghoul, and one who wanted to talk to him!
"I'm Horizon," the smaller Ghoul says, offering a hand again.
The rather pleasant mood all but shatters as the Hybrid stares at the hand offered to him. He's not so new on Earth that he doesn't understand the human convention of introductions, but a name? He doesn't have anything to offer back. Panic starts to suffuse his body, causing the masked Ghoul to tremble as he stares at the hand. Oh Satan Below, he had only just met this other kind Hybrid Ghoul and he was already messing it up so badly!
Horizon seems to see that he's panicking, however, and easily moves his hand to place it on the Hybrid's shoulder. "Hey, no big deal….." he says softly, giving the meat of the masked Ghoul's shoulder a squeeze.
Soft tears start to fall, and the shameful feeling that always comes with him crying over useless silly things overtakes the Hybrid Ghoul. He nods, unable to find his voice. Horizon offers him a warm, sympathetic smile. "You do really good work out here," he says, seemingly fine with filling the awkward silence with more words.
Does he? The taller Ghoul blinks, sniffing away his tears as softly as he can so as to not be noticeable. There are other Abbey Earth Ghouls who work in the garden, and sometimes even Mountain, when he's back from tour, so it's not all the Hybrid. He's simply a part of a machine to keep the Abbey self-sustaining, but he can't help but feel touched at the comment. This other Hybrid Ghoul is incredibly kind.
"Horizon!"
Another voice breaks their moment, and the masked Ghoul jolts to his full height, Horizon pulling his hand away in shock too. The Hybrid’s eyes flick to the source of the voice, and are met with a pair of piercing blue staring right back at him. A tall Ghoul stands by the gate, his strong arms crossed as he stares at the two of them. The Hybrid feels a chill go down his spine as Horizon clicks his tongue. "Damn, sorry……gotta go."
"Where are you going?" The Hybrid Ghoul suddenly panics, hoping it doesn’t show in his voice, but worry consuming him that he’s going to lose the one good conversation that he's had with another Ghoul for who knows how long.
It's Horizon's turn to blink at him—probably curious to the question—but he smiles easily and throws a thumb over at the other imposing Ghoul. "Tour starts tomorrow, gotta get everything ready."
"Horizon!" The Ghoul shouts again, making Horizon swear and the Hybrid twitch.
"I'm coming, Bo! Gimme a second!"
All the shouting causes the tall Hybrid to sink in on himself, but Horizon turns back to him, rolling his eyes. "Duty calls," he says, then reaches up to clap the taller Ghoul on the bicep. "Keep up the good work!" He adds with a bright smile, before turning and jogging off towards Bo.
The Hybrid Ghoul watches, dumbstruck as Horizon leaves, only subconsciously seeing that he's also not wearing any shoes. Earth Hybrid indeed.
Tour. That means touring, which means the Ghost Project. Which means……
A Ghost Project Hybrid Ghoul just talked to him. The masked Ghoul's eyes refocus long enough to see Horizon throw him a peace sign before he walks with Bo out of sight.
The Hybrid Ghoul can't help a little unbelieving smile that crosses his lips under his mask.
Horizon. Horizon
Text by @arcaneacolyte
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shrimpypie · 6 months
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More art of dewdrop couldn’t help myself
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thevoiceinsideurhead · 2 months
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I made this artwork of rain for a good friend of mine. I hope y'all like it too ^^
This took me nearly 19 hours, so I would really appreciate a reblog <3
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mountain-ghouls · 1 year
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Sniper Perceptor lives rent free in my brain
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moonlitministry · 3 days
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Lake and Omega!
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ghouljams · 1 month
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Fuck it, art of Witch under the cut.
God I love her so much.
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crooked-hourglass · 1 year
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Nameless Ghoul Dewdrop / Through the Eras Digital Portrait
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tehriel · 11 months
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The handsome Swiss boiii
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