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ghostchems · 10 months

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on leather wings - papa emeritus iv x f!reader

copia surprises you with a spooky weekend getaway, culminating in some winged bedroom time

a/n: it's finally here! 2.7k words. fucking, fingering, rough sex kind of, copia being adorable, etc. etc. mdni! 18+! hoping to get myself out of writer's block with this one :') ao3 link! and yes... i named this after an ep of btas

You step out of the car, a ghoul quick to take your bag from you, and you are met with a black Victorian home with an impeccably nurtured lawn. It looks warm and inviting, like there’s a hot cup of tea waiting for you inside. You make your way down the short gravel path to the front door, entering the code you had been texted not long ago. The latch clicks and you twist the knob, pushing the door open and stepping into the dark foyer. A chandelier hangs in the center of the room, dimly lighting the intricate black and red wallpaper and the antique mahogany display case that is filled with witchy decor. A small smile flickers across your face as another ghoul enters the room and whisks you away down a hallway.

At the end of it is a grand dining room with a lush fireplace heating the room. You immediately see him, standing behind the chair at the head of the table, dressed in his usual tattered suit and blue cravat.

“Ah, amore, you made it! I hope the instructions, eh, weren’t too… confusing. I was quite a bit excited when I wrote them.” Papa clasps his hands together in delight. He saunters over to you, his lips pulled into a wide grin. You are quick to meet him, his hands reaching to hold onto your arms and stroke along the backs of your elbows. “How are you? How was the drive, eh?”

“I’m good and it all went smoothly but, Copia, what is all this? Is something going on?” You are excited of course but you can’t help but feel concern. Something about this – the instructions, the ghouls, the dining room table lined with delicious food – has a last night on Earth vibe. The broad smile on his face helps ease the feelings though.

“Nothing to worry about, amore.” Copia can sense your unease, his words light and even. “This is a treat for you and I, something different… something nice, something just for us.” He gives you a knowing look. Copia was never one to complain about his duties even when he was at the brink of exhaustion but it pained him to let it affect your relationship. There’s been less time for you in his schedule and while you understand that his role is extremely important to the Clergy there were times you felt a bit overlooked.

“I was thinking about dinner and then maybe a movie, eh? A classic date.” He is adorable and you can’t get over it. There’s something about Copia in this setting that makes your heart race and your cheeks red. Your eyes flicker around the dining room again, thinking that maybe the two of you would have ended up in a home like this if they lived drastically different lives.

“That sounds… perfetto.” Copia’s face lights up at your poor sounding Italian. He pulls you into him, his arms wrapping around you in a tight, intimate embrace. His breath tickles your ear and he gives it a soft nip before pulling away and squeezes your arms once again.

A movie night that won’t get interrupted by Sister Imperator or one of her secretaries? Your face lights up. It’s been so long since the two of you were able to enjoy each other’s company without some kind of interruption.

Dinner truly is perfect. He made you your favorite: seafood fra diavolo and he makes sure to give you extra shrimps since they are your favorite. Copia has your wine glass filled every time it goes below halfway and he is constantly asking how the food is and if you need anything, anything at all. Copia’s gaze hardly leaves you, he spends most of the dinner holding your hand, playing with your fingers, that you end up almost yelling at him to actually eat between small giggles.

Having him to yourself like this is almost overwhelming. Gradually, after you’ve finished forcing Copia to enjoy his own food, the two of you make your way to the cozy, witchy den and onto the couch.

“What movie? I’m sure you already have one picked out.” You shift closer to him on the couch, your knees touching now. Copia takes the blanket beside him and opens it, draping it across the two of you before he leans against you, resting his head on your shoulder.

“Ovviamente.” He breathes against the shell of your ear. “Bram Stoker’s Dracula, if you are still in a, eh, spooky mood.” You can feel him smile into your neck and you suck in a sharp breath, snuggling even further against him under the blanket.

“That’s perfect.” Your voice drops to a whisper. Copia’s arms curl around your waist, pulling you in even closer to him and nestling you against his chest before starting the movie. It feels almost magical that you’re able to sit here with your love in comfortable silence while watching one of your favorite movies. There’s never any silence at the abbey, not until the later hours of the evening when you’re finally able to see Copia after a long day of his duties. The only interruption comes close to the end of the movie when his lips press to your neck, sending a thrill down your spine.

“I have a surprise for you. Una piccola sorpresa.” Copia murmurs against your hair, feeling his breath huff against you. “Meet me upstairs, per favore? Give me like, eh… ten minutes?” You tilt your head up to look at him, taking in the soft smile on his face and you give a small nod. He presses a kiss to your forehead and gets up from the couch, leaving you alone in the den.

This all feels so special. More special than anything he’s ever done for you in the past. You know why it had to be a secret. You would have told him to get some rest instead of planning an elaborate weekend for the two of you. He deserved to have time to himself, to relax after touring the world with the ghouls. But it was just like him to want to spend that time doing something nice for you. This is the first time the two of you have been able to get away from the abbey since you started seeing each other.

And it’s perfect. Your eyes sweep over the den, the spooky decor and interior making you feel right at home. You’re already buzzed from the Papastrello and you feel cozy under the blankets. The grandfather clock in the room ticks away, your eyes fixated on the time, mindfully counting down until ten minutes had passed. You can’t keep your Papa waiting.

After the minutes go by, you start to head up the stairs, anticipation in your steps. The door to the bedroom is slightly open and you try to get a peek into the dim room but you don’t see Copia. You push the door open with a small creak and you immediately hear Copia groan from the bathroom, which stops you in your tracks. You’re sure you’re not too early… but you don’t want to disturb him even though it sounds like he could use some help. You push the door open a bit more, slowly and step inside.

“Amore? Is that you?” Copia asks in a hushed whisper, stress hanging in his voice. For a moment you’re too anxious to answer but you manage to squeak out a response.

“It is.”

“Oh, bene bene.” He sighs, his relief evident in his voice. “I am, ugh, having some trouble with the surprise.”

“How can I help?” You are quick to make your way to the bathroom door, trying to listen in to what’s happening on the other side.

“Fuck. It’ll ruin la sorpresa.” He grumbles to himself “I-I’m sorry you couldn’t see me, eh, completely done.” Before you’re able to tell him not to be sorry at all he emerges from the bathroom and your mind goes completely blank. Even in the lowlight you can see the blush creeping up his freckled shoulders and cheeks. Copia is wearing nothing but a small pair of black briefs, his black gloves with skeleton details and half of his batwing harness, having secured it through one of his arms but not the other. “I, heh, usually have some help getting these on.”

Your mouth opens but you can’t manage words, making an embarrassing grunt as you nod and move in to help him. The leather straps to the harness are smooth in your hands and you work to make sure the other wing is secure before moving to his chest. A breath catches in your throat as your fingers brush along his chest, nails lightly scratching at his chest hair while you pull the leather straps through their buckles. Your cheeks are already burning and you hear your heart thunder in your ears. A groan leaves his lips, his hot breath grazing your forehead which makes your eyes flicker up to his.

Copia’s eyes are dark with devilish lust, his lips parted as he sucks in a sharp breath the second your eyes meet his. His securely fastened arm reaches for you, fingertips slipping underneath the hem of your top to tug you in closer to him by the waist. By the time you finish the last buckle, he has you pressed to his chest with your arms trapped between the two of you. He lifts his other hand to grip you by the chin and tilts your head up to look at him. Your noses are almost touching as your eyes drop to look at his lips.

“Do you like it, amore?” Copia murmurs huskily, his lips hovering so close. You want to tell him that this means the world to you but the way he is looking at you makes it hard to speak. Your lips graze his painted ones so lightly, eyes flickering up to meet his hungry gaze before they squeeze shut as you finally kiss him. The air leaves your lungs when his tongue slips into your mouth, the taste of him enough to take your breath away. Your hands curl around the leather straps to hold onto him as he backs you into an antique desk.

He already has your pants almost off, his hand slipping down the front of your underwear and wasting no time feeling your slick. You moan from his touch, a finger pushing inside of you with ease. Copia shudders and presses his hips to your thigh, his cock throbbing through his tight briefs. He buries his face in your neck as he starts to desperately grind against your thigh while he fingers you, sharp gasps and groans muffled against you. You’re almost light headed by how quickly things have escalated but that doesn’t stop you from slipping your hand between the two of you.

“Do you feel how wet you make me, Papa?” You breathe and he answers with a whine. You push down his briefs, his cock springing free and you take it in your hand, giving it long, languid strokes. Copia shivers, his entire body pausing to take in how good your fingers feel wrapped tightly around him. He lifts his head slowly and your gaze meets his, his pupils blown so wide with lust that they are nearly completely black. You stroke him a few more times before letting go and leaning back on the desk. He huffs at the loss but ends up sucking in a sharp breath as you start to remove your blouse. You take your time, putting on a show for him, making him wait to see you fully. The blouse finally falls from your shoulders and he immediately grabs you, his mouth crushing against yours as his cock presses close to your entrance.

You moan deeply into his mouth and your hands find the leather straps of his harness again, holding onto them tightly. Copia drives his cock into you with a lewd grunt, one hand gripping your shoulder while the other digs into your hip as he fucks into you. It’s rough and possessive, his thighs slapping into yours with each desperate thrust. The desk beneath the two of you rattles with each violent jerk of his hips and you can’t help but hold onto him for dear life. You feel your climax growing inside of you, your abdomen tightening and your legs starting to tense up. He hooks one of his arms beneath your knee and raises your leg up, allowing him to push even deeper inside of you.

You throw your head back and cry out, the new sensation of his cock massaging your deepest, most sensitive spots making your walls flex around him. Copia is panting heavily between whines and growls, his head lowering even further to mouth and lick at your breasts. He groans into your chest and you feel the vibration throughout your body. You feel like you’re teetering on the edge when his full lips find one of your nipples and he sucks it into his mouth, his teeth grazing the sensitive flesh. You come undone then and there, shockwaves gripping your body and your walls clenching around his throbbing cock. A growl catches in his throat as he spills inside of you, his hips jerking wildly before slowly coming to a stop. His heavy breathes fill your ear, your hands still firmly holding his harness as he finally lifts his head and takes a step back to give you some space.

“I, eh, got a little carried away.” Copia sighs and runs a hand over his face, his paints already smeared. “You are just too irresistible, amore.” You can see a light blush on his cheeks just underneath his paints as your fingers start to trace along his full lips.

“Oh, hush.” You smile before chewing on your lower lip. “Sit on the bed. I want to admire your wings.” You gently start to push him toward the bed and he lets you, allowing you to guide him until he reaches the edge. He sits and you push him further so that his back is against the headboard. You slip into his lap and your hands immediately go back to his harness, fingertips grazing where the leather straps and his chest meet. Copia gives a low purr as he leans his head back against the headboard, his eyes falling shut as he basks in your touch.

You’re finally able to get a good look at him now, your eyes taking in how the harness shapes his strong chest. He always looked good in it on stage but this is so much more intimate. The dark straps of the harness stand stark against his bare skin framing his broad chest and extenuating his bulging pecs. Touring had been good to him building softly toned muscle underneath his soft curves that never failed to drive you wild. Now you had him beneath you you couldn't keep your hands off him, tracing where the straps sat snug against his skin, his fluffy body hair tickling your fingertips. They drift over his 666 tattoo while your other hand moves down one of his arms, touching at the strap at his wrist and the tips of his leather wings. He huffs and starts to run his hand up and down your back, his wing brushing against it as his gloved fingers glide down your spine.

“I love you.” The words tumble from your lips once your eyes meet. He makes the smallest, sweetest sound of affection, as the corner of his mouth twitches into a smile before nuzzling into your neck. You feel him squirm beneath you, trying to allow you to continue touching him but his fingers twitch until he finally gives up. Copia’s arms curl against you, pulling you against his chest. His wings press into your bareback, wrapping around your naked body in a way that feels so safe. He holds you there, safe in his embrace, and you don’t dare let him go. Copia raises his lips to your ear.

“Ti ameró per sempre. I am with you always, amore.”

#papa emeritus x reader #papa emeritus iv x reader #copia x reader #dracopia x reader #cardinal copia x reader #papa emeritus #papa emeritus iv #copia #popia #cardinal copia #ghost fanfic #ghost fanfics #ghost fanfiction #ghost band fanfic

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gecskeleton · 5 months

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i keep thinking about the possible dangers lucy and cooper might encounter on their way across the wasteland—raiders or deathclaws or worse—and how likely it is that lucy’s going to have to save mister I Got This ghoul’s ass at least once. i also just really want them to find a radhorse somewhere that they have to make a quick getaway on but since cooper’s injured it turns into a “riding on the back of a girl’s motorbike is kinda embarrassing” moment

#fallout tv #lucy maclean #cooper howard #ghoulcy #THEY ARE CONSUMING MY EVERY WAKING THOUGHT.

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ghuleh-recs · 7 months

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Cardinal Copia had his own Fic Rec Friday and now it’s Popia’s turn. I've compiled a healthy mix of x reader and x ghoul below. A little something for everyone! I may have gotten a little carried away— there's a lot to see here so make good use of your ao3 bookmarks!

Take my hand. Let’s read about the HBIC together. ♡

recs under the cut.

Papa x Reader

Don't Go - @ramblingoak - papa iv x gn!reader

While trying to convince Papa to cancel the tour you end up confessing how you feel about him.

Rough Day - @writingjourney - papa iv x f!reader

papa takes care of you after a rough day.

Your Star Wrapped in My Cloak - @sherwood-forests - papa iv x f!reader

You find Copia in the library, in hopes of apologizing.

VIII Strength - @anamelessfool - gn!reader

VIII STRENGTH Strength (Physical and Will), courage, persuasion, influence, compassion Copia is a pent up sort of man, he always has been. He enjoys being Papa but on his worst days the title has a near physical weight pressed across his shoulders. He comes home to you, and you can tell when it's been one of those days. Luckily, he has you to guide him.

Forbidden Fruit - @ink-and-dagger - papa iv x f!reader

It's a pleasant surprise to stumble upon the newly ordained Papa Emeritus IV browsing through the library stacks. Even more pleasant that he happens to be halfway up a rolling ladder, and wearing one of his sinfully tight suits. What better opportunity to give Copia's cakes the attention they deserve. Or No snakes needed to convince you to take a bite out of this apple.

Forever Yours - @sweatandwoe - papa iv x gn!reader

Ever since you had entered into a relationship with him, you had learned three strict rules about Copia. One, he did not like to be tickled in any situation. Two, he always had to have a drink after sex. Three, the make-up stayed on. The first two were easy to follow but the third though, was getting harder to try not to bend.

Worship - @copiasjuicebox - papa iv x transmasc!reader

Tumblr Request: trans!copia worshipping your body after your t shots have had time to work. he understands how to worship your body properly bc he’s been through the transition, he gets it.

on leather wings - @ghostchems - papa iv x f!reader

copia surprises you with a spooky weekend getaway, culminating in some winged bedroom time

Papa IV x Ghouls

tumblr ficlet - @st-danger - papa iv x dewdrop

"Papa," Dew murmurs, and Copia feels a tremor move through him; there's a particular voice Dewdrop uses when he wants something. Silky and dark and slow. A drawl. It's what he's using now, and he hasn't the ability to deny him anything. And if Dewdrop is about to angle for a little action, backstage and hurried with Copia in his papal robes- well. It'd be sinful, of course. And it would be wrong to not take advantage of that, right?

What's My Name? - @copiasjuicebox - papa iv x swiss

"Why don't you ask me how I'm doing?" in which, the audience doesn't refer to Papa as "Papa" and it strikes a chord.

And You Know That It Takes Two - @forlorn-crows - papa iv x dewdrop

“Well, I do. Of course I do,” he assures the ghoul. “Quite fond of you all, actually. It was, admittedly, a little rocky when we first met. But.” There’s that heh Dew was expecting just moments before. “Here we are, no?” When Copia starts rubbing his thumb up and down the inside of his knee, Dew’s brain stops working. His gaze zeros in to the fingers splayed across the side of his thigh, so foreign, so bare, so pink against the black of his casual uniform pants. His mind is full of static and all he can hear is his own blood pumping through his head. But there’s a weird something tugging in his ribcage; something new yet old, unnamed but familiar.

tumblr ficlet - @littlemoon-beam - papa iv x dewdrop

He can't look away from his hands, the way the veins flex under his skin as he expertly plays. Copia hears his own shuddering breath, wishing he could feel them on his skin even if only for a moment. He'd worship every fingertip if given half the chance. What really gets him though, what makes his chest tight and his stomach twist, is when he finishes and smiles, head tilted and eyes bright. "Was that ok, Papa?"

Changing of the Seasons - @kissingghouls - papa iv x cirrus

Cirrus and Copia share an umbrella on a rainy day.

𖤐 you know the drill--bookmark, read, and leave kudos/comments!

Did I forget your favorite? You've got a standing invitation from me to add your own rec and reblog ♡

#my fic recs #fic rec friday #the band ghost fanfiction #the band ghost #papa emeritus iv #copia #swiss ghoul #cirrus ghoulette #dewdrop ghoul #queued post

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fruityrituals · 1 year

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spring getaway

mountain ghoul x fem reader

summary: mountain takes you somewhere special for some alone time and makes the day memorable for you beyond expectations.

cw: explicit, fluff, public sex, gag, unprotected sex, soft dom., mentions of food and eating

comment: in this fanfic, it is mountain NOT hayden. I’m using a picture of hayden because mountain will be in his human glamour out in public with the reader. AGAIN, this is a mountain fic!! also, this is fiction, so location doesnt have to make sense lol.

dedicated to rachel 🤍

(18+) / MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

Ghost Masterlist

(divider below from @cafekitsune ) | pics above from pinterest

For the last 3 years, you have been constantly on the road with Ghost. You found your way to the ministry and Papa instantly took you in. As soon as you fell in love with one of the ghouls, Mountain, Sister Imperator said you were allowed to be apart of the tour group as a stage hand to be closer to Mountain as long as he focused on his tasks and behaved himself. Yesterday was the last show leading up to the 3 week break before we’re headed on the road again. You and Mountain decided to stay in Amsterdam as everyone else left on their flight home. Before you both went to bed last night, he said he had a nice day planned for them both tomorrow. You obviously couldn't fall asleep from how excited you were not only to go exploring with him, but also because this is their first time in months that you get to have complete alone time with him without someone interrupting.

In the morning, you groan and turn over putting your face into your pillow when the sun started shining on your face. You stretched your arm out to put your hand on Mountain, but you found an empty bed instead. You lift your head up from the pillow to look over at his side of the hotel bed, then turned over sitting up as your eyes scanned the room while you stay quiet listening to if he was in the bathroom. Turning your head toward the night stand, you find a note with a single daisy next to the note along with a blueberry muffin on a small plate. You smile instantly as you picked up the note that read:

You cant help but smile even wider as you pick the flower up and smelled it, then placed the note and daisy back on the night stand. He was preparing something? There were so many question going through your head, but you were so excited. You get out of the bed and open up the closet finding a baby blue sundress hanging in the closet along with a pair of white vans sitting on the ground below them. He knew you so well to get you an outfit you would not only feel comfortable in, but absolutely love. You check the time seeing you only have 30 minutes to get ready, so you rush to the bathroom taking a quick shower, brush out your wet hair and put it into a braid, brushed your teeth, then got dressed. Once you were ready, you grab the muffin from the night stand and leave your phone behind wanting a day free of interruptions.

Once you got outside of the hotel with 5 minutes to spare, you eat your muffin waiting for mountain to come. As you're looking around the beautiful streets of Amsterdam, you see him coming toward you riding a bike with one hand and holding onto the handle of an empty bike next to him. He stops in front of you and pecks your lips gently and smiles. You kiss him back gently then looked at the bike “Where did you get these?”. Mountain smiled proudly and said “I rented them, were going to ride these to the spot i’m taking you to. We have to get going now though before the place gets busy”. You smile pecking his lips one more time before mounting the empty bike. He starts leading the way and you follow his path.

You guys arrive at a park and left your bikes leaning against a tree. He pulls out a blindfold, “i’m going to put this on you because the rest of the way is a surprise. Trust me?”. you smile up at him and nodded “Of course I do” and then turn around for him to put the blindfold on you. You hear him walk in front of you and he bends down a bit bumping his back against you and says “get on my back”. Chuckling, you hop on his back wrapping your arms around his neck loosely and your legs around your waist as he hold onto your thighs. As he walks quietly, you hear the different sounds of the spring time, the ducks splashing in water, bird chirping, the wind through the trees. The same wind that carries the smell of the tress and the flowers to your nose. After a few more minutes, he places you down gently then steps behind you and takes off your blindfold. You squint and blink a few times to adjust to the light and what you see makes your heart swell.

You are in a field covered in flowers that reminds you of the one from twilight, but more colorful, theres trees surrounding the area and you two are the only people around. A few yards ahead of you is a lake with a little boat pulled half way onto the grass. Next to the lake is a huge purple wisteria tree with a picnic set up under it. Your eyes water as you finally look up at mountain who’s now standing next to you and you smile wide “is this all for me?”. He nods and smiles as he snakes his arms around your waist pulling you into his chest, leaning down and kissing your lips sweetly with a smile on his lips. You guys really need some genuine alone time and the fact that he went all out made you just fall even more in love with him. He pulls away from the kiss and looks down at you as he cups your cheeks and wiped the tear slipping down you cheek “now I think we should go for a little row around the lake and then we can sit down for our picnic breakfast?”. You nod as you sniffle once more and held onto his wrists rubbing them gently “that sounds perfect, but I hope you know how to row that thing or we might have to swim back”. He let out a laugh kissing your forehead and nodded “I know how to row it baby”.

Mountain holds your hand and leads you to the boat thats pulled up to the grass and he helps you into the boat and takes off his socks and shoes then rolls up his jeans and pushes the boat into the water a little bit then pulls himself into the boat sitting down across from you and grabbing the oar. He gets the boat out to the middle of the lake then putts the oar down and smiles at you catching you looking up at the sky. “Whats on your mind?” he says as he takes your hands and pulls them to his mouth kissing you knuckles. You pull your eyes off the sky and look at your favorite ghoul sitting in front of you and smile “i’m just so grateful for you, happy that we get this alone time and just so in love that you did all of this for me”. He smiles and leans forward kissing your cheek “I would do anything for you to make you happy”. Your eyes dart down quickly when you feel something by your leg and you gasp when a frog jumps into Mountains lap, he hates frogs, so he gasped acting quick and mindlessly, standing up in the small boat and you yell “Mountain no!” and then theres a big splash as he falls into the lake. You put a hand over your mouth trying not to laugh as he comes back to the surface and he looks up at you with red cheeks “don’t you dare laugh”. You couldn't help it as soon as he said that and you reply “i’m not” then burst out laughing. He grips the edge of the boat tipping it causing you to gasp and fall in next to him. When you come up, he’s grinning wide ate you and you shove water in his face and you say “you little shit, I hope the frog swims by you”, He gasps “how dare you” and then screams when you touch his leg with your foot and you burst out laughing as you both swim to shore, him swimming faster than you.

When you both get to your picnic set up, he hands you a towel so you could wrap yourself in as you both are still laughing about the whole situation. You both sit on the blanket and he opens the container of fruit handing you a strawberry. You take it thanking him and take a bite. You both spend an hour talking, eating and listening to music on a radio he brought. He brought a film camera with him that you guys took pictures with. You were having such an amazing time with him. You both were leaning against the tree holding hands and you had your head on his shoulder. You pick your head up to look at him and when he looks at you, you lean in and you both press you lips together and start kissing slowly. You let the kiss build up and grow passionate and slowly move onto his lap straddling his waist. One hand wraps around his neck and the other laces his hair in your fingers. Within seconds, you feel his cock grow beneath you through his pants and that made you smirk on his lips as you push your center down against him and slowly started to grind against his lap. You both moan from the friction and it causes you to move your hips faster against him. He moans out and mumbles “I don’t think I can stand just this”. You nod agreeing with a soft whine leaving your lips and that makes his stomach knot and within seconds, he’s reaching between the two of you undoing his pants. You help him by lifting your hips a bit to let him pull himself out. His dick springs out of his pants and even though you cant see it because of your dress in the way, you feel it against your leg. You reach your hand down moving your panties and rest your forehead against his. While he’s looking you in the eyes, he spits in his hand, rubs it on the tip of his cock, then positions himself at your entrance.

You slowly sink down onto his lap as you both let out long moans while looking into each others eyes. You seat yourself all the way down on his lap as his cock fills you up. You place both hands on his shoulders and he places his hands on your hips after making sure your dress was covering both your laps, then you slowly start riding his lap. You toss your head back letting out a soft moan as you feel his breath against your neck and he starts kissing your throat leaving soft bites against them. The more he touched you and gripped your hips, the faster you start bouncing on his lap. He was doing much better at staying quiet than you were and he noticed that. He reaches over grabbing the blindfold from earlier and stuffs it in your mouth and puts his hand over it to keep you quiet and whispers in your ear “shhh my little daisy, we have been alone here for a while but I don’t want anyone finding us. Understand me?”. You nod quickly as you close your eyes. He wraps an arm around your waist as he sits up and lays you back onto the blanket accidentally getting cake in your hair and laying you down on the strawberries, but you both didn’t care to notice especially when he started thrusting hard into you causing your eyes to roll to the back of your head and trying your hardest to keep quiet. He reaches down and starts rubbing your swollen bud in circles and that makes your back arch with pleasure as you keep the moans low behind the gag in you mouth.

Your walls start to tighten around him and that causes a groan out of him as he tries to be quiet himself. He grabs a cloth from the basket putting it into his mouth and bites down onto it letting out a muffled moan as he thrusted into you harder and circled your clit faster. Your hands fly down into the blanket gripping and pulling causing everything on it to tip and drag with it as you chase your high. You both are cumming at the same time letting out loud muffled moans into your gags. His hips slow down as he empties deep inside of you then slowly pulls out and practically collapses next to you into the grass. You both pull the gags out of your mouths and work on calming your breathing. He looks over at you and chuckles. You turn your head to him raising an eyebrow in question and he says “I accidentally laid you down in half the food”. You sit up and laugh as you look around at the mess then to lean over to him leaning down and kissing him as you mumble on his lips “lets go for a swim to clean off. I promise to protect you from frogs”.

#ghost fanfiction #ghost bc #the band ghost #mountain ghost #mountain ghoul #mountain ghoul x reader #mountain ghoul x fem reader #ghoul fanfiction #nameless ghouls #fanfic #fanfiction #smut fic #fluff fic #mdni

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just-your-casual-nerd · 2 years

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Master List Part 2

Note: I did not write any of these fics, I just enjoy reading them, and had a shit load of them saved. So, I figured I would put all of the ones I liked on a master list, figuring that its an easy way to keep track of them, and maybe you guys would like them as well. Have a Great Day fellow Nerds! 😁👋

2nd Note: If Someone wants me to take their fic or another fic off, let me know and it will be done. I don't want to offend anyone or make them upset.

Larrisa Weems:

Punishment By:suckerforcate

Pomegranate Lips pt.2 By: cissyenthusiast010155

Valentines chaos By: littledollll

You Want Some Cheese On That? By: spoilmesweetieforficssake

Love Notes (Ch. 4) By: queerfanfiction

Darling By: v3nusxsky

Dirty Dancer By: spicy-picklez

Winter Getaway By: mandy-asimp

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Professor Weems By: suckerforcate

A Love Like Yours By: cherrysweetdevine

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Compatible (NSFW) By: fruitylo0pz

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Sleepy head By: cherryapplejuice

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Temptations Tongue By: marvelnatswhore

Hands By: cherrysweetdevine

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Corruption pt. 1 By: cursedbambii

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One Bed By: suckerforcate

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Favor for Favor By: plaguedoctorino

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plasticfashiondotpng · 1 year

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Lesbian Cat Girl Pride

Red

Meowlody & Purrsephone 2 Pack Yarn Purse

Wave One Toralei Arms with Gloves

Ghouls Alive Toralei Boots

Orange

Meowlody Ghouls' Getaway Orange Shoes

G3 Toralei Pet Sweet Fangs

Toralei Fashion Pack Boots with Bandanas

White

G3 Core Toralei Shirt

Werecat Fearleading 3-pack Megaphone

Zombie Shake Purrsephone Fishbone Heels

Pink

Toralei Freak Du Chic Boots

Monster High Minis Space Ghouls Catty Noir

Catty Noir New Scaremester Hand

Plum

Catty Noir New Scaremester Folder

Catty Noir New Scaremester Mirror Heels

Catty Noir New Scaremester Skull Purse

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suvidrache · 1 year

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Uta Saves Reader

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 504 / Read it on AO3 | Offline Version

What an unfortunate situation to be in.

You had gone out for a cup of coffee, paying more attention to your phone rather than what was going on around you.

You didn't notice the body, the blood, the crime scene. It wasn't until you were spoken to. Several officers were standing around and several witnesses, some on their phones, recording the situation.

"Pardon me." A male voice said.

You looked up from your phone, seeing the surrounding scene. Your eyes widened, and you put your phone in your pocket. You raised your hands and glanced around nervously. Your voice trembled as you spoke.

"I'm so sorry, I-"

You weren't quite sure what had happened, but suddenly, you weren't on the street anymore - you were in an interrogation room.

The interrogating officer had grown tired of your lack of replies, your lack of knowledge, and he had left the room - having yet to return. You weren't sure when he was going to come back, but they couldn't just leave you in there. Someone, anyone, had to return at some point to you.

Luckily, you still had your phone. You weren't quite sure where you were at. Fortunately, your friend knew exactly where you were at.

He had to be careful, though. The CCG wasn't exactly ghoul-friendly. They would arrest him if he got caught walking into or near their building.

He had made it there and through the building, without being detected, easily. There had been no one guarding the building. No one to stop him and he would hear them before he saw them, allowing him to make a quick getaway and hide. He opened the door to your room and sat down.

"Looks like you've got yourself into some trouble~,"

"Uta, thank you so much. Please, let's go before they find us here."

"Not so fast. They might see us if we leave, and you can't continue getting into trouble."

"I won't, I promise."

"You said the same thing last time, and here we are... ~," He said as he gestured to the room you were in.

"I'm sorry. What can I do?"

He smiled and turned his head to look at the door as if expecting someone to enter. Your gaze followed after his and you braced yourself, waiting for the person to walk in.

"Let's go." He said as he stood up.

Surprisingly, there was no one there as the two of you left the building.

"Thank you, Uta. How can I repay you?"

"Stop getting yourself into trouble..."

He said as placed his hand above your head on the wall behind you. His face inches from your own. Your eyes shifted to meet his, your cheeks felt hot, and your hand reached back to touch the wall.

"It's a dangerous world out here. I wouldn't want either of us to get hurt. Please be more careful, otherwise, you will owe me."

He said as he gently took your face in his hand. He gave a small smile, turned, and walked away.

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cryptbro · 4 months

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@getaway-hearse-driver There's a naked ghoul stuck to the fridge

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the-moon-in-the-gutter · 7 months

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While many of the ghouls plan romantic getaways away from the Ministry, especially as spring time begins to break and the summer heat settles in to stay. But there's a pair that are always on the property. It's not that they wouldn't love to get away, but that they can't seem to find a work around to do so.

Zephyr would sell his soul all over again to be able to leave the Ministry for a few days of sun, sand, and relaxation like the other ghouls can. However, he's unable to glamor for long periods of time like other ghouls. Even the shortest amount of time spent in human glamor leaves the ghoul bed bound for days, fatigue and pain keeping him from his few duties around the abbey. The use of magic to maintain a state such as full human glamor takes a toll on many of the older ghouls, however they seem to always fair better than Zephyr.

Ifrit knew of his wants, wishing he could wisk away his partner to some secluded beach along the coast. One that would allow them to remain unglamored, to be themselves and enjoy those three basic tenets every ghoul seems to seek out. However, he knows he cannot provide that kind of get away. One full of sea spray and margaritas, of long ambles down the shoreline in the sunset, of hunting for ghost crabs or watching the bioluminescence cascade through the waves. But there was on thing he could provide.

There was a secluded lake within the woods behind the property, where the ghouls had constructed a small cabin for private getaways where they needed to remain close to the property. The lake had a small scruff of sand akin to a beach, the cabin looked out along the expanse of deep, crystal blue waters.

Preparations began slowly, Ifrit secretly requesting four days for himself and Zephyr to get away and enjoy some much needed time away from their duties. He began squirreling away clothing and basic toiletries in the days leading up to their departure. Zephyr had an inkling something was going on, the demeanor of his mate had changed, meaning something lay beneath the surface of the ghoul. Ifrit had tried his best to remain stoic, the excitement was eating him alive.

It was the night before they were due to utilize Mountain's old truck to slink away into the woods along unknown gravel roads that Ifrit finally cracked. The pair where laying in bed, the lights were low and the conditions were favorable for sleep but it wouldn't come for the fire ghoul. Tossing and turning, the excitement flooding the ghouls mind. "What's gotten into you lately?" Zephyr asked, not turning to face his mate as he found himself in a relatively comfortable position in bed.

Ifrit sighed, wringing his hands through the dark mass of curls that fell along his forehead. He knew he couldn't keep the suprise from him any longer.

"I was planning on taking you on a little getaway," the fire ghoul admitted, "I wanted it to be a suprise."

That was the moment Zephyr turned to face his partner, a look of incredulity that could be spotted in the dark room. "How? There's nowhere I'm capable of going for a 'getaway'" Zephyr's voice was filled with incredulity, the kind known to take the wind out of Ifrit's sails when he finds himself with another half-baked idea.

"That lake in the woods, the cabin you've always wanted to visit since we built it a few summers ago" Ifrit sighed, turning on his side to face away from Zephyr. The fire ghoul couldn't take the scowl that remained upon his mate's face for far too long.

Silence hung heavy in the air for several minutes, the admission had dissolved any sense of distaste or incredulity from Zephyr's demeanor. The air ghoul reached for his partner, only to feel the fire ghoul shrink away from his touch.

Both ghouls spoke at the same time:

"I'll rescind the request in the morning."

"I'm sorry I ruined the suprise."

Ifrit shook his head, shying further away from Zephyr. He knew he overstepped, another poorly constructed scheme that may not have worked out anyway. "It's not your fault, I didn't think things through again. I got too excited at the prospect of doing something like that with you and I overstepped" the fire ghoul spoke softly, his voice waivering.

Zephyr sat up from his position in bed, attempting to pry the fire ghoul from his rigid stance laying on his side. "Ifrit stop that. I ruined the suprise you had planned for us, something that you took time and care and consideration for. You put so much energy into attempting to execute these plans and I came along to ruin them" the air ghoul's frown was prominent but not directed towards the fire ghoul.

"I should've asked you first" the fire ghoul sighed, finding a loose seam on the edge of his blanket to pick at.

"You shouldn't have to ask me first, and I shouldn't have taken my frustrations about my condition out on you. Especially when you've done nothing but look after me and ensure that anything we do together is accessible."

The pair remained in silence for another long moment, the guilt weighing heavily on the air ghoul. The fire ghoul slowly turned to lay on his back again, looking up at his mate who sat in the center of the bed with a pained expression. There were unsaid words that were plaguing both of them, both frustrated with their own issues rather than the ghoul before them.

"Zeph, please come lay back down. I'm not upset with you," Ifrit requested, opening his arms to all the air ghoul to nestle in close to his body. "I know that it's frustrating to see everyone doing things you can't and I wanted to give you the chance to do something similar."

Zephyr breathed in the scent of the fire ghoul, burnt cardamom and a slight aroma of shea butter from his hair products. "I shouldn't have doubted you and I'm sorry for that"

"Zeph my love, it's okay. You're allowed to have doubts when you're existing in a world that's not made for you, and it's fair to doubt me at times" Ifrit spoke softly, carding his fingers through the icy colored waves of the air ghoul.

There were a few long moments of silence, relaxed breathing filling the space before Zephyr grumbled softly. The ghouls shifted positions slowly and wordlessly into one more comfortable for Zephyr, still allowing the fire ghoul to remain with his arm across his waist.

"What time are we heading out tomorrow?" Zephyr asked groggily, sleep beginning to weave its way through his form.

"Whenever you would like, my love" Ifrit spoke, raising slightly to press a gentle kiss to his temple

#the band ghost #ifrit ghoul #zephyr ghoul #good ol misunderstanding tropes #idk where this came from i wanted it to be sappy n cute but brain said no #pleione writes

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