#c: dewdrop ghoul

[iomadachd]

Closed Starter for @alastors-radioshow

The other shoe had to drop eventually. There was always another shoe when it came to the Ghost Project. Ghouls and Papas came and went, but the Project kept moving along despite, or maybe because of, death and the passage of time.

Dewdrop hadn't expected that other shoe so soon. Even when Aether was released from his contract, Dewdrop still felt confident in his place within the band up until today. Why waste the time and effort of two failed fire summonings and an element change by banishing the Ghoul that was the result of it?

The blood-red envelope handed to him by a sibling knocked all that confidence down into the ground and into the catacombs where Papas I, II, and III lay below his feet.

Imperator so rarely sent these types of letters, and it was never anything good. The last red envelope had been for Aether. Letters before that... well, they had come after the event in question. Omega, Alpha, and the others hadn't had the chance to dread the end.

He doesn't bother to read it, and he doesn't leave it behind. He can't do that to the others. He tucks it into his shirt and slips out the door to take the long way to her office. He can put off the inevitable for a little while longer. Just five more minutes topside.

Rain gasps awake, magic thrumming through them screaming that something's gone horribly wrong. They've felt this before, and that had been bad enough. At first, they think it's just a nightmare, but the feeling isn't dissipating like a nightmare would. It's getting worse, and they can hear the others moving around, doors opening, and muffled words that sound just a touch too loud to be greetings.

It's not that they're bonded with the other band ghouls, they're not exactly a pack. It's simply that if you spend enough time around a specific set of people, you get a sense of what everyone feels like, and Rain's gotten comfortable feeling the other elements around them.

Stepping out into the main common room, the others have already beaten them there, in varying states of dress, but every single one is looking to see who doesn't join them.

Rain doesn't have a heart as far as they know, but they swear it breaks when Mountain realizes Dewdrop isn't with them because his howl is the most painful sound they've ever heard. They might still prefer it to the heartbroken expressions on Phantom and Aurora's faces when it's explained to them what's just happened.

They don't know how to process the idea of the band without Dewdrop. This whole time they've been topside, the band is all they've known. Yes, this year was the first big change, but it was still largely the same. Dewdrop is just... such a big part of it. He is... was their lead guitarist, the head of the Ghouls. He'd come into his own finally taking over fully after Aether had left.

How did they begin to cope with this?

Oh... oh no.

They step back, and then again, turning tail and walking towards Dew's room with purpose. They know who to tell, and who they have to tell because one of the others will be running to find Papa. They have to be the one to tell Alastor.

Rain still hesitates at the door, even knowing that Dew isn't there to be disturbed, and that hurts even more. They enter, and the bed is cold. The bed's never been cold before. Dew always has something in there to keep it warmed, if he's not in there himself.

It takes longer than they'd like to find the portal Dew uses to communicate with Alastor, and their hands tremble slightly as they hold it up in front of them.

"Show me Alastor, please..." they request, and they aren't even sure if it will listen to them.

It does, even though it's slow to do so. Maybe the portal knows what's coming as well, or it's just naturally slow. The relief that it does doesn't override all that they're feeling in that moment.

How does one inform a Prince of Hell that their consort has been banished?

They know who Alastor's expecting, so the surprise isn't unexpected, but Rain's eyes widen all the same.

"I... Dewdrop's been Banished to the Pit."

[carnivore-voyeur]

I am going to explain this as simply as I possibly can:

If you are using "Sodo" in Ghost fanfiction, then you are writing Real Person Fiction (RPF) because Sodo is a real person.

If you are using "Sodo" in fanart, then you are creating fanart of a real person because Sodo is a real person.

If you are using "Sodo" to write Ghost / Nameless Ghoul meta or any other fandom posts, then you are referencing a real person.

Sodo is a real person.

This is not up for debate. This isn't a "fandom preference" one way or another.

Sodo is a real person.

I am not making this post as a moral statement on RPF or fanart of real people or what have you. You can decide how you feel about that yourself.

I am saying this to state a simple fact:

SODO IS A REAL PERSON.

[cardi-c]

giggling ghoul

c: kcsunshine_ tiktok

[blanchebees]

Bunch of Copias from my sketchbook

Tip jar

[namelessdumbass]

[cumulo-ghoulll]

Ghoul Pack HC 📱

When Copia introduced the ghouls and ghoulettes to ✨ technology ✨ he learnt very quickly that they needed screen time limits and parental controls.

Dew was hooked within the first 10 minutes of using his laptop and stayed on it for 3 days straight. He hissed and scratched when Copia tried to take it off him. He now has a screen time limit of 2 hours a day.

Rain, after being given access to Copia's Netflix account, locked himself in his room with Mountain, all the snacks in The Kitchen's cupboards, and binge watched Every. Single. Nature documentary they could find. They're both only allowed to watch 2 documentaries a day (providing they can find one they haven't watched yet).

Aether was, thankfully, quite sensible. For about a week. At first, he just used his phone for Google and WhatsApp. Searching up medical conditions and sending a screenshot of the description to the other doctors working in the infirmary to confirm if a patient has that illness or not. One day, he noticed one of the nurses wearing a digital watch that counted their steps. He wanted one desperately and asked how he could get one too. He was then shown how to order things offline and he bought his watch shortly after . . . as well as 87 bananas, banana toothpaste, banana socks, a banana phone case, banana shaped earrings, a matching banana necklace, banana shorts, and a plethora of other banana related items. Copia now has to personally approve of anything Aether wants to buy.

Swiss became addicted to his phone solely for the fact he could listen to music whenever wherever. This was not really a problem until he started complaining that he couldn't hear people when they were talking. Aether checked him out and found that he had partially damaged his ears from blasting music 24/7. He now has to wear kids headphones that cannot be turned up to the max. Swiss is not happy.

Cirrus, Cumulus, and Sunnie are no longer allowed to go on Amazon as they bought at least a dozen cans of silly string each and sprayed Sodo's room as payback for screeching at Aurora when she interrupted him on his laptop.

Aurora refused to use Google ever again after Copia found out she had Googled 'boobies'. He wasn't mad, she was just embarrassed. Swiss has offered to teach her how to delete her search history but she never wants to go on the internet ever again.

Phantom doesn't really know how to use technology, even after being taught by Copia. Rain did show him how to print off pictures and that is, so far, the only thing knows how to do. He is no longer allowed to go anywhere near the printers, however, as he managed to print off 103 baby bat pictures from EVERY PRINTER IN THE MINISTRY. The printer code has since been changed.

[ominouscryptkeeper]

fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck

do yourself a favour and read the reblog tags. trust me, these horny bastards don't disappoint.

[not my footage]

[thermodynamic-comedian]

ghost goes to ikea

swiss: running around very irresponsibly with a shopping cart.

sodo: inside that shopping cart, screaming and cursing and holding on for dear life.

sunshine: also inside the shopping cart, giggling excitedly.

aether: fell asleep on one of the bed exhibits.

rain: carefully trying to wake aether up before they get kicked out.

mountain: keeps hitting his head on the lamps and apologizing even though they're inanimate objects.

cirrus: mispronouncing the items' names on purpose, trying to make cumulus laugh.

cumulus: absolutely dead laughing.

bonus:

sister imperator: frantically looking for copia.

copia: laying inside one of these things (he fits because he is very small) and refusing to leave until imperator buys him at least one toy rat

[cirrus-ghoulette]

You asked, and Papal Secretary Bun has delivered, on behalf of Papa, of course-

That's right. There's now a NSFW letter available on The Papal Quill.

Written by the Papa of your choice, in this letter, Papa tells you how desperate he is to be with you again while he's stuck filling out paperwork.

Your letter, printed on premium cardstock, is then placed inside a handwritten envelope and sealed with a Grucifix wax seal. This letter is put inside a discreet polymailer to ensure that the contents of the letter are hidden and protected until you open the mailer.

You can check out this listing, along with the rest of the letters from Papa, here-

[iomadachd]

Trick r Treat - Day 26: Distant thunder from a massive storm headed straight this way

Closed Starter for @deathmimedream & @alastors-radioshow

All Souls' Concert on November 3rd.

A surprise gift for their fans, or so Sister Imperator claimed. It made sense, as frustrating as it was. They hadn't done a pop-up show in Linköping for some time, and they were perhaps overdue.

There was simply no time, though.

The announcement had been dropped on October 31st and Papa had had them scrambling to prepare ever since. At least there had been free entertainment when Papa read Imperator the riot act in the rehearsal room for not informing him sooner.

Thankfully, they weren't far off the tour grind so warming back up was easy enough, but given the holiday, they were changing a little bit of the setlist to include one or two of the older songs. Luckily, most of them knew Jigolo Har Megiddo and Monstrance Clock, so it was easy to pick it back up again and teach those who didn't know the music. It wasn't a big change, but it was enough to mean Phantom and Aurora had to learn music they were unfamiliar with.

That provided its own set of complications, and Dew was at his wits' end along with pretty much everyone else in the band. Papa had been apologetic to them all, promising they would not have so little notice in the future one way or another.

Dew thought they shouldn't have changed the setlist, but it wasn't up to him. Papa didn't get to escape his own version of the riot act from the Ghouls, though.

They'd all been so busy that it had completely slipped Dew's mind to let Alastor know they'd be performing. Sure, he had sort of remembered the day before the concert, but he knew how important November 2nd was to the Overlord and wasn't about to interrupt a feast day when there was so much going on for both of them. It had slipped his mind before he could message him that night.

Phantom was ready to cry by the time soundcheck came around this afternoon. It had been almost non-stop rehearsals in preparation, and they were all excited, but worn out at the same time. They were as ready as they'd ever be. One could only hope the weather would hold this late in the year. It had been overcast all day, but no sign of rain or snow as of yet.

It was only about ten minutes until curtain when he remembered again, shooting off a quick text before they got in position.

[text] Short notice, but we have a pop-up Ritual in 10 here at home. Come see us if u can :D

As they take the stage, the sky has grown darker. They are a few songs in and in the distance, Dew can hear thunder as the opening chords to Cirice play. Looks like the weather isn't on their side.

Something twists in his belly, and it is not a good twist. Instead, it feels like an omen for the storm to begin during this particular song. He might not be a seer, but this feels wrong, and the chill that goes up his spine has nothing to do with the wind.

[astllee]

ghost being a serious satanic band for 15 seconds

[blanchebees]

Colored pencils experiment with Copia and Dew

Tip jar

[carnivore-voyeur]

To the chronically ill Dewdrop fans, have we thought about former water ghoul current fire ghoul Dewdrop getting heat exhaustion easily because he can’t regulate his body temperature like a normal fire ghoul and as such he heats up too quickly sometimes so he needs to lay down and cool off or else he gets dizzy and nauseous and maybe Rain puts his cool, water ghoul hands on his back and neck?

[cumulo-ghoulll]

Copia HC 🍝

I have a hc that Copia likes to have what he calls 'pasta parties' with the pack. Someone's birthday? Pasta! Someone learnt a new song? Pasta! Sodo managed not to bite anyone that day? You guessed it! PASTA!!

I also imagine that Copia has a list in his room of everyone's favourite pasta and sauce so everyone gets to eat something they'll enjoy!

[keodraws]

So uh. Ghouls and Cats, right?

[juliuscider]

Copia getting coffee: have any of you seen my- *Starts into a coughing fit*

Dew: Satan below papa, you sound like Lucifer tried to skull fuck you

Copia staring at him in astonishment: the things you say scare me sometimes

Swiss: he knows what he's talking about, trust me, I was there