#ghost band stuff

[voidcat]

I am attracted to this why am I so attracted to this

[greenbirdtrash]

i heard they had some fine masked men

[kryhara]

Haven’t drawn some ghouls in a min

Need to make storage room in my phone for the sleep token concert so I need to delete old ghost screenshots, decided to draw them to make me feel better about deleting them lol

[spllwys]

endless ghifs 2/? ⛧ source — smoking & fighting Ghouls

[waterghoulz]

PURPLE GHOULSSS!!!!

[spengsart]

hello ghost fans i understand now

[autumnblooms]

Memento Mori

As soon as I heard “ghoulettes” and “Victorian mourning gowns” I was possessed by the spirit of 13 year old me and had to get a sketch out

[killerfruit6]

come mist eternal

[marcyonacross]

Fully obsessed with the concept of Copia. He's over fifty years old. He's a gamer. His arrival coincides with the death of every previous Papa like he's the bringer of the bubonic plague. He rides little tricycles around the Ministry. He's apparently a professional dancer as well as being the vocalist for a metal band but has a Charisma of 8. He's pathetic (canon). He's literally the Satanic Pope. He loves his mom. He's kind of a bitch. He wears tracksuits with dress shoes. Tobias hates him but is chronically incapable of killing him off because he serves so much cunt. I really can't decide if I want to be this man or be inside him

[delulluart]

Terzo sketches - with facepaint and without.

Which do you prefer?

Update: Check out the Papas without their paints series

[pix3l8ed]

Coolio fr

[voidcat]

characters: rain ghoul, gn!reader

a/n: listen,, i am TIRED and sleepy and water has always been a source of serenity for me so its only a lovely coincidence the ghoul represented with water symbol is becoming a comfort character for me<3

the weight of the entire day doesn't dawn on you until a weight of someone does from behind.

arms sliding from both sides and wrapped around with ease, chin resting on the spot connecting your shoulder and neck, rain's form fits into yours perfectly, as always.

you do not realize just how exhausted you have been, since the morning– for the past couple of days, until rain's chest meets your back and as if on cue, your body drops all its weight onto him, leaning for support.

it is a relaxing position, despite still being on your feet. to let go of the muscle tone without a care, knowing you're in safe arms now, holding you, holding onto you, in a similar search of support like yours, you assume.

this kind of intimacy does not come so easily.

it is special, in its own way, to allow the vulnerability, to have your mind clear of everything, of every nagging thought, the fog that's been consuming your brain, the constant stream of worries– all that vaporized with a snap, no, dispelled swift and smooth, even from the moment you hear rain's footsteps approaching you, when your nose catches his scent, when you feel his warmth against yours.

and that's why, you do not see the need to turn back to see who it is that's holding you now.

not that you'd risk it either, the feeling of skin by your shoulder tells you he has forgo the mask for the time being– something rare for the ghouls themselves, especially outside their chambers.

his steady breathing puts you at ease easily, fastening the 'melting into him' process. you can feel the beat of his heart, the vibrations, the sounds, maybe it is delusional to say but as your pulse continues to drum in your ears, a part of you thinks the beats of your hearts start to synchronize with each passing second.

on moments like this, no words are needed, as you've both learnt together. swaying right and left slightly, rain's weight still pinning you down, you can hear him take a deep breath in, inhale and let go in a sigh. as if burning the sensation to his memory, to make it last for ever.

(but that's how it usually goes, no? to commit the feeling of him, of his touch, of the sounds he makes, of the way he acts and gestures as he talks into your memory– each detail, minor or not, a part of you and a part of him always work actively despite the serenity taking over. all that hard work so these moments will remain inside you forever.)

the thought of him inhaling your own scent shouldn't bring a smile to your lips, but the body does what it wants, the heart feels what it desires– and so you close your eyes, let your head fall back and leaning against his with a smile.

[so--something]

some mushy-gushy self indulgent terzomega scribbles and a little portrait for good measure

[mycherrycola]

I need to stay off Ghost twitter lmao

[visionsynth]

i do not know how to draw him

[cardis-tricycle]

+ bonus

Gif remake – [X]