#fuck nasty!ghost

[lxvvie]

fuck nasty!Ghost who shows you how much he misses you.

You were out running errands, leaving Simon, home from his latest deployment, to his own devices. All was going well—so you thought—until you heard the telltale ping of your phone and saw that he had texted you.

Simon probably needed you to pick something up for him on the way home. Mm. Doable. You opened the text under that innocent assumption.

And you know what they say about making assumptions.

Because right there in front of your very eyes was a picture of underwear. Your underwear. Your favorite pair of underwear. Your favorite pair of underwear you'd been searching for while you were getting dressed this morning.

They were covered in cum. Simon's cum.

You receive another text not even a second later: Miss you, sweetheart.

It was a miracle you didn't drop your phone.

[novaiisk]

🔆Terzo is safe in Omegas arms🔆

Everybody makes Terzo all depressed all the time so IM LETTING HIM BE HAPPY FOR ONCE ‼️‼️

[[ PRINT ]] [ part 2 ]

[forestshadow-wolf]

Imagine a lieutenant has temporary stay on the 141 base. For some reason they seem to have a problem with soap, Ghost suspects they may have been a previous CO to soap, but he can't figure out what the problem is. They're on a power trip, has soap running around, doing their bidding. Soap can't say no because of his rank, Ghost can't do anything because of either seniority or soap tells him not to do anything.

One day the lieutenant is trying to get soap to do soemthing for them, Ghost is trying to argue he needs soap for something else, soap is trying to argue that he's nobody's bitch.

The lieutenant steps into soap's face, growling "you are an ant, to be crushed beneath my boot. You do what I say." Ghost is just about to step in then, but...

Soap postures up and snarls "you may think I'm an ant, but that just means I'll always be ten times the man you ever were."

[forlorn-crows]

Mushy May Day 14: Sex Turning Into Making Love

these boys infiltrated my brain on my drive home today, so dewther it is

Pairings: Aether/Dew

Words: 1081

“Lucifer, look at you, so fucking small,” Aether pants. He’s got his strong hands pressing Dew’s hips into the mattress, thumbs meeting just below his belly button, fucking hard into his tight, abused hole. Dew’s dick bounces with each thrust, precum smearing messily over his stomach and Aether’s fingers. “Bet you could just—” The quintessence ghoul grabs the hand that’s twisting into the sheets, placing it palm down over Dew’s own lower belly. Both of them groan at the little pressure he applies. It’s just enough to:

“Feel you,” Dew breathes. “Fuck I can feel it right—” Aether thrusts hard and deep, the end of his sentence cutting off with a garbled whine. 

“Yeah, right there, oh right fucking there, huh?” The quintessence ghoul slips his hands under the small of Dew’s back, forcing it to arch as he all but pulls him on and off his cock. If he didn’t feel small before, he certainly does now, flung around by his mate like it’s nothing. 

“F-fuck, Aether,” he moans. “Put me in your lap, wanna ride you.”

Aether pulls out and scoops up the little ghoul, hugging him close and shuffling to rest against the headboard. Dew slots his knees on either side of Aether’s hips, sitting on the tops of his thighs so their cocks lie next to each other. Aether groans and wraps a hand around them both, stroking lightly.

The fire ghoul gasps and looks up at him through long lashes. “Kiss me?” he asks, voice almost demure. Aether pulls him in by the back of his neck, nipping his bottom lip before licking hungrily into Dew’s mouth. Dew melts into it, rutting greedily into Aether’s hand and pawing at his chest. 

Aether growls and drops both his hands to Dew’s ass. He lifts him up and spreads his cheeks, dipping a calloused finger past his rim. Dew can’t help but keen.

“So open for me—wanna stretch your little hole over my fat knot,” he breathes against Dew’s mouth. The fire ghoul whines again, pressing down onto his finger. 

“Please, fuck please.”

Aether lines up the wide head of his cock and drops him onto it. He sinks all the way down with a choked-off moan, staring wide-eyed at Aether’s face, who’s looking down at where they’re joined with an open mouth. He drags his hands up to Dew’s waist, his touch suddenly soft and reverent.

“Dew,” he whispers, eyes finally tracking up to meet the little ghoul’s gaze. There’s pieces of golden hair falling in his face, tinged silver by the halo of moonlight around his head. It contrasts the coppery glow of his irises, barely visible by how wide his pupils are blown. His cheeks are flushed, lips pink and shiny. Dew’s fingers flex where they’re still perched on Aether’s pecs, his little chest heaving with each ragged breath. He looks so:

“Beautiful,” Aether murmurs, brushing away a strand of hair back behind his horns. “Fuck, fire lily, look at you . . .” 

That blush creeps further down his face, bleeding onto his neck. “Will you hold me?” It’s not a common request, but it makes Aether’s heart swell anytime he asks. 

“Of course,” he sighs, wrapping his arms around Dew and pulling him close, tucking his nose into that sweet smoky scent in the crook of his neck. Dew wraps his arms around his neck, his thighs tightening against Aether’s hips. The quintessence ghoul groans and his hips twitch up of their own accord, grinding his dick further into Dew’s ass. 

“Feels s’ good, Aethe,” Dew gasps. He mouths over his ear and clings on tighter to his shoulders. 

“So good,” Aether echos. He lifts Dew a little further up his cock, making room to thrust lazily into him. “Fuck, Dew, how do you feel so good.” The last word comes out as a broken gasp, matched in emotion by Dew’s near sob at the head of Aether’s cock dragging over his prostate. 

“Dunno,” he says dumbly, “just—fuck keep going, just like that.”

“Anything, anything you want.” Aether’s helpless to the change in emotion. Sure, Dew’s just as small in his arms like this, pink hole stretched tight around his cock which is quickly fattening at the base. He could easily pin the little ghoul to his chest and fuck into him with abandon; or, manually bounce him up and down his length just by gripping his hips. But the way Dew simply arches into him, kisses sweetly over the shell of his ear and the edge of his jaw, gasps each time the head of his dick brushes against the soft roll of Aether’s stomach—it’s enough to turn him sappy. 

“Can feel your knot,” Dew gasps after a few minutes of languid, measured rutting. 

“Uh huh,” Aether moans, pressing the knot more firmly against his ass, holding pressure. 

“Touch me when you put it in, wanna cum with you.”

“Oh Satanas, Dew, now, gonna pop it now, fuck, help me get it in, need you to—” Aether pushes down on his hips, feeling the bulb give slightly and sink further in. 

“That’s it, it’s gonna—”

“Yeah—”

“Aether, touch me, please it’s gonna—” Dew reaches back to pull on his rim, stretching himself just that little bit more until Aether sinks all the way in with a pained gasp. 

“Oh oh oh, Dew please please,” Aether babbles, fumbling to get a hand on the smaller ghoul. 

Dew whines as he strokes him loose and fast, coating his length with the precum that had been steadily running down the underside. 

“So tight, I can’t, ‘m gonna cum,” Aether cries.

“Me too, oh fuck, make me cum, Aethe, make me yours.”

“Mine, all mine, shit.” Dew digs his claws into Aether’s shoulders, and the little pinpricks of pain send him over the edge, shuddering and groaning as he cums deep in Dew’s ass. 

“Yesyesyesyes,” Dew chants, gasping when he starts shooting over Aether’s fist and onto his stomach. 

“So perfect, you’re so fucking perfect.” They’re both breathless, holding each other close and panting into fevered flesh. Dew hiccups with each aftershock, burning his face further into Aether’s heavy ozone-laden scent with each spasm. 

“Lucifer, Aether,” Dew breathes after a full minute, pulling back to look dazedly at him. He doesn’t say it outright, but the quintessence ghoul knows what he means to say. 

“I love you too, so fucking much.” The kiss they share only serves to solidify the sentiment—slow and passionate, clinging to each other as if just not close enough.

[ghoultrifle]

mountain ghoul with tinsel wrapped around his co-[gunshot]

[bi-writes]

my brain is in 5 different directions, what am i supposed to do first

[maeo-png]

so. who broke it.

[miasmaghoul]

hiii ive been doing this thing where i ask people questions with my asks, unfortunately i dont really have an ask so just a question for now

do you have a ghoul (or ghoul pair) you enjoy writing the most, (and if you want to answer) why?

Swiss is my favorite to write for sure!! He's scuzzy but also a huge romantic with a corny sense of humor and an inability to call anybody by their real name - pet names only for him. It's a fun balance, and honestly I pull a lot from my own personality for him when I write his dialogue, so that can be real fun to play with!

For pairings, it's a tie between Aether/Dew and Swiss/Aeon.

Dewther are my eternal beloveds whom none shall dethrone. Those ghouls are IN LOVE and you CANNOT tell me otherwise. They're also extremely gross together, always pushing each other's boundaries and taking things far enough that sometimes they both need to call yellow. It's all done out of a desire to be as close to one another as possible, physically, mentally and emotionally.

Swiss and Aeon have a similar dynamic to be, but in a different direction. Aether and Dew are in love, bit Swiss and Aeon are OBSESSED with each other. They're playful and exploratory - a lot of Aeon's earthly firsts happen with Swiss, and his relative innocence gets Swiss off so hard his balls hurt. They always have fun and surprise each other - like when Swiss learned that Aeon does NOT feel ashamed to wear lingerie, and when Aeon discovered that a whisper of "Mr. Army" would make Swiss cum so hard he got misty eyed. Lots of fun to be had with these boys, and I simply adore them.

[natjennie]

capvers. you agree. reblog 👍

[thetrashywritingwitch]

Its 11pm I'm eating leftover chips and queso for dinner and imma just... here

There was that adult nerd streamer Katsuki from @willowser who is just chills in Kaminari's streams as a friend when they play but he doesnt stream himself, no social media presence, no name, just makes snarky comments in the group discord and leaves

Well you know how u can have twitch synced with discord so discord shows when you're playing a game etc? And you just stream for fun on the rare occasion you want company but you maybe have like 50 followers and chat is mostly dead and it's always the same like three or four people cycling through your twitch chat as you play

Now, Subnautica isnt really a horror game... but it can be spooky as all fuck and it's got some good jump scares. One of which made me shit my pants when I played bc I'm an oblivious fuck trying to ignore warning signs and just scoot in the water with my little water car thing

And this sneaky fucker Bakugo has seen you reply to his comments on discord, he gets the @ pings. And he sees you're playing a spooky-ish game and on a whim searches up the game on twitch and sorts by lowest viewers.

And of fucking course your discord name is the exact same as your twitch handle. And mr. Smartass just hops into your twitch chat

"Ok sooooo we are just going to ignore the uh, roaring noises... dont like those. Unimportant. We gotta find some gold I think..."

And his twitch handle is known bc tons of people watch Kaminari's stream and see his friends names and they all follow each other on twitch despite Katsuki never streaming himself. And everyone in your chat recognizes him as he just

:find any scary fish yet?

Ofc you're distracted because how the *fuck* did he find your twitch?! The discord connection just doesnt pop into your brain as you flip between the game and not ramming your seatruck into a rock wall and the chat.

And the distraction and his presence in chat is perfectly timed with your seatruck being snatched by some giant nasty mandibles and THISBFUCKER fills your screen

Under the cut for kinda subnautica spoilers

This nasty bitch right here. Hate this fish. Anyway you fucking scream and pause the game and nearly tip over your chair bc this fishy shit shakes your dinky little submarine like a dog ripping the stuffing out of a toy.

And the chat is keysmashing and posting laughing emotes bc you arent even at your desk anymore but the mic still picks up the "jesus FUCKING CHRIST what the FUCK gooood I haaaaaaate it..."

And on Katsuki's end, he's choking on his drink and cant remember the last time he laughed so damn hard and the timing and everything. It was the perfect moment for a twitch clip to immortalize it. He knows Kaminari's humor and his stupid jokes. Knows what to expect, but the genuine jumoscare moment as your mic peaked... honestly a twitch highlight for him.

After that he tunes into your streams when he can, sometimes silently so you never know he's there. Other times he speaks up in chat to link that clip and comment on in-game happenings. But your forever embarrassed bc damn what a first impression... but the stupid fucking fish was about 2% less scary after that so long as you know he's watching

[lxvvie]

Nasty bf Simon sparring with you when you wrap your legs around his neck to choke him and make him tap out. Instead, he presses his face closer to your 🐱 and takes a whiff to distracted. He breaks out of your hold with a shit eating grin and laughs at your flustered state.

Ghost's fuck nastiness makes him a habitual line stepper and he always takes it one step further. He runs that fat tongue of his over your clothed cunt, and will keep doing so until you loosen your hold. Fucker is smug about it the rest of the day.

All's fair in love and war, sweetheart.

[hyp3rfixation-h3ll]

happy halloween! have you ever wondered "i wish the war in pacman and the ghostly adventures had more relevance , impact and consequences" . i have . so i made an au where everything goes wrong because of it :Dc

meet my personal magnum opus, The Betrayal AU, which i am now working on with two of my best friends, @s0pmoch1/destinestuff and @oswaldddavis (the latter of whom actually drew the betrayus for this AU in this art post! (he's the unhinged lookin one)) I'll slowwwwwly be revealing the lore and world building we've done across future posts, but to tl;dr : this au branches off of my headcanon that sunny and betrayus were friends, and during the war he basically forces her to work with him , thus leading to her being executed and winding up as a ghost in the nether . it's basically a role-swap "what if" scenario (hence the art of her and Buttler. he's actually alive here!!! what!!) there's no "parents abducted by aliens plot" here, but if you like plots about innocent people being punished for shit they didnt do (lookin at you botbots mutuals/oomfies) , you'll like this :3

[ghostbeam]

Can’t stop thinking abt fucking the ghoul

[forestshadow-wolf]

Also for the vamp!Ghost au

In my mind Ghost wouldn't be able to feed off of Soap because the lycan in his blood has turned it into a poison to vamps.

Supposedly is was an evolution from the early ages when vamps and wolves were still MORTAL ENEMIES

It's possible that some vampires have a mutation that either A) it renders the lycan disease innert, in which case I would imagine this is through the the venom or saliva, and would possibly have serious effect on the were(creature)

Or B) the lycan could be filtered from the blood and released as waste through the venom like all other waste. It is possible that this would mean that a vampire with this mutation could (potentially) give someone the lycan disease, but if this did happen it is highly likely that the venom and lycan would be incompatible and thus kill the recipient. Or the the the lycan would be denatured as it is filtered from the blood and thus be come inert.

ANYWAY there's like a zero (0) percent chamce of this happening, and this did not occur in Ghost's transformation

This got way longer than I thought it would. Ok I'm done world building now

[jellybeanium124]

I wouldn't actually want this from canon but I love the theoretical idea of ghost!izzy and ghost!cj being the old gay muppet peanut gallery to ed and stede's shenanigans

[sprout-fics]

Em, you are so right about everything you said about the CoD fandom. Sometimes writing characters OOC can be fun, but usually you have to REALLY understand the characters before you can successfully do that. Instead there’s been a lot of stuff written where people are just completely oblivious to how the characters are truly portrayed, and it’s concerning to the point where I wonder if people are truly that media illiterate or if they just willfully ignore canon. I subscribe to the idea that people can interpret characters in different ways bc of life experiences and what not, but some of the portrayals of the CoD men are so wildly all over the place.

And don’t get me wrong—I enjoy the smut! There are some really good, really smutty fics out there. But some of it definitely gets really carried away lately, and it’s a lot.

Anyways, if you want to respond to this publicly, feel free, or respond privately, or not at all! But thank you for sharing your opinion.

Yes, completely agree!! There's a significant difference in between having varying interpretations and then blatantly ignoring canon portrayal's of characters. It all originates from the complete lack of willingness to engage in the actual media you're writing for.

It's one thing to go 'Hey I think this character might do x for x reason related to their background' and someone else going 'Oh! I can see that, but I think this other part of their background might mean they wouldn't'.

It's an entirely different thing to completely ignore a character's background, story, and development (Usually by not reading/watching/researching the media they're in) and coming up with some WILD ideas that make absolutely no sense for how they are canonically portrayed.

For example: Ghost has lore that shows he was viciously tortured and traumatized. The comics have him being sexually assaulted, his entire family killed, his body mutilated, and being buried alive. Yet 90% of the fics I see about him (barring some very well written ones) don't even bother to mention this. It's a defining part of his characterization and yet people will blatantly ignore it to the point where some will write Ghost not having any of this trauma, and instead being a sexual abuser with no regard for his partners. I can't stomach it, nor can I stand it.

I try to keep my He Would Not Do That comments in private, but when there's so many folks on here re-writing characters to a degree where if you remove the name you won't be able to recognize them- it's not actually writing for a fandom. It's writing (Often very sexual) fantasies and slapping the name of a popular character on it with no regard to how they are canonically written. If you are going to ignore a character's canon to that extent, at least bother to admit you haven't watched/played the games, and put an OOC tag on it.