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[miasmaghoul]

New summon Aeon is SUCH a little voyeur.

Doesn't even have to be in a sexual way. He just likes to watch. Likes to lurks in the rafters and darkened doorways, likes to skulk in the shadows and simply Observe. Watches Siblings mill about the halls, watches Imperator flit from meeting to meeting, watches Papa sing to himself on the way to practice. Watches his newly acquired pack talk and touch and exist together in a way he's still growing accustomed to.

But it is usually sexual.

He's a night owl, restless while only the moon and stars are out to keep him company, and really can't resist the urge to wander. It's not HIS fault that the others are so noisy, that their sounds pour out from under heavy oaken doors and flood his too-sensitive ears. Not HIS fault that he called feel them under his skin, every whimper and cry slithering through his veins. Accentuated by the flow of still-raw magick, a sixth sense he doesn't quite have a grip on yet.

What is he supposed to do, NOT press his ear to Rain's door and figure out what has him yipping like that? Supposed to just stroll past Dew's room, where the slow, heavy slap of skin on skin is paired with breathless grunts? Is he meant to completely ignore the sound of Swiss' headboard bouncing off the stone wall, accompanied by animalistic grunts and low, degrading words? Impossible!

It doesn't help that his vessel is so reactive, that every little thing gets him worked up. Aether reaches for something and exposes his stomach? Boner. Mountain scratches that one spot behind Aeon's ear? Boner. Cumulus jogs and her tits bounce? Boner. It's ridiculous, really, having to sneak away a dozen times a day to get himself under control, but there's a freedom at night he never feels otherwise. Makes it easier to deal with the fact that the first ghost of a moan he hears will having him fattening up immediately. Grabbing at himself with abandon, closing his eyes and imaging he's the one being defiled instead.

He's learned to be a little quieter about it, at least. Figured out that hearing goes both ways - something helped along by Mountain catching him red-handed. Wrenching the door open and finding Aeon leaning heavy next to it and tugging at himself with short, quick strokes.

He'd been too close to hold it in, spilling all over the floor with the most shocked sound while Mountain (sweaty and panting, with something waxy and red smeared all over his mouth) had stared him in the eye. Swiss' voice had sounded from deeper in the room, but in that moment all Aeon could focus on was the icy fear filling his veins.

Then, just as quickly as it had opened, Mountain vanished. Closed the door with a quiet click while Aeon shuddered through his aftershocks, saying something about his imagination. In had only taken a minute for his moans to fill the air again instead, but Aeon was already most of the way back to his room by then. They hadn't talked about it after, simply exchanged a nod. An understanding.

That little incident hadn't done a thing to dampen his need to spy on his packmates. If anything, it made it worse. The thrill of being caught was undeniable. Lit up something deep inside that did absolutely nothing to help Aeon keep his dick under control.

So there he stands, every night. In front of a door - or between two, if he's really lucky - to soak in the love and lust his packmates have for one another.

At least that's what he'll say next time someone catches him.

He really hopes it's Rain.

[miasmaghoul]

*whisper-yells*

MIASMA. GHOUL DICK SIZE HCs. FOR EDUCATIONAL PURPOSES ONLY OFC and not because I intent drawing stuff

I’M SORRY BUT YOU HAVE TO SUFFER CUZ YOU WERE THE FIRST PERSON I THOUGHT ABOUT. AND YOUR BRAIN IS HUGE.

LET'S FUCKIN GO

Aether: Shorter but fat. Just over 5", but so t h i c k you feel him for days. Causes many jaw cramps. Uncut. Has a very pronounced tip that goes purple when he's edged for a while.

Aeon: Average, but really nice. About 6", not super thick, curves up towards his stomach when he's hard. Cut. Less sensitive for it, but that just means he can take more abuse. Lorum piercing.

Dew: LITTLE DICK DEW 4 LYFE. Short and skinny, 3" hard, so small and cute when he's soft. Everyone loves playing with it. Uncut. Goes so, so pink and slippery when he gets worked up.

Rain: The communal favorite, a real crowd pleaser. A solid 7", decent girth, sticks straight out when he's hard. Cut. Super duper veiny, and gets SO wet.

Swiss: This ghoul is PACKING. Hung like a can of Arizona iced tea I stg. 7.5", but so thick you need both hands to jerk him off proper. Uncut. Mushroom tip. Flushes super dark when he's close. Has a Jacob's ladder.

Mountain: I mean. C'mon. 10", average girth (for his size, comparatively he's as thick as Dew's forearm). Hangs down even when he's hard. Curves to the right. Uncut. Also very veiny. He's super weak to having the head polished.

Sunshine: Trans Sunny is REAL. My girl is a grower, doesn't look like much when soft but stiffens up to a solid 5.5". Slender, but nicely curved. Cut. Wants it pierced but doesn't have the patience for the healing process.

[miasmaghoul]

Little Dew but with a MASSIVE cock. Nobody expects it because of his diminutive stature. But what he’s packing rivals Mountain’s giant horse cock. Damned thing is bigger than a baby’s arm.

yep!

The first time Aeon gets him hard Dew grabs his wrist and make him feel it through his jeans just to watch the way Aeon's eyes go wide.

Dew promises to go slow, and he does. Takes ages fingering him open, until Aeon's sweaty at his hairline and flushed down to his nipples. Nervy but wanting. Still gets the breath knocked out of him when Dew gets the head in, though, and feels unbearably dizzy when he's halfway in. Dew pausing there, stroking his cheek and kissing him slow but filthy. Telling him just to breathe, to relax, to let him in so Dew can take care of him.

Aeon's practically hyperventilating when their hips meet, gone almost completely soft for the stretch. He scrabbles at Dew's back, hooks his legs around those skinny hips while Dew licks at his lower lip and reminds him again to just breathe. He can take it, Dew knows he can take it. He just needs to be a good boy and listen. Gets a hand on Aeon's pudgy, sticky cock and gives it a gentle squeeze just to hear the sinful noise it wrings from him.

He's begging for more in no time, and he's so loud that everyone knows why he can't sit normally the next day.

[miasmaghoul]

oh bitch.

human au. dew/aether.

wedding edition. you know the one >:)

Like I could POSSIBLY do this justice in three lines

"So," Aether says, sidling up to the bar, "you come here often?"

It's a ridiculous line and he knows it, and clearly the guy he's been watching all night and finally chosen to approach agrees. He pauses with his drink halfway to his mouth and gives Aether a sideways glance. Aether doesn't mind, fixing him with a winning smile and delighting in the fact that he's even more attractive up close. It's clearly infectious, because the guy gives him an amused snort.

"Oh yeah," he replies, in a voice raspier than Aether expected from someone so...well, pretty. "Huge fan of hangin' out at weddings that don't even have a fuckin' open bar." He holds up his glass. "$12 for watered down whiskey," he laments as he swigs back the last of the drink. "Fuckin' deplorable."

"I hear you," Aether says, holding up his beer. "Apparently the bride has a thing about people passing out in the floral arrangements."

"Figures," the guy snorts, tucking a lock of gorgeous golden hair behind his ear. It's pierced, Aether notices. More that once. "That side of the family likes to think they're special."

"Oh?" Aether tips his head, resting an elbow on the bar and crossing his ankles. "You're related?"

"Cousin of a cousin," he says with a shrug, turning to mirror Aether's position. Fuck, he's handsome, with strong features and sparkling blue eyes. "I wasn't gonna bother, but I got an invite and my pants were already ironed."

Aether glances down at his crisp slacks, catching a glimpse of a bright red sock when the guy moves his foot. The only pop of color in his otherwise stark black outfit. It suits him, Aether thinks.

"That's fair," he concedes, necking the rest of his beer and setting the bottle next to the empty glass still on the bar. "I'm a pity date, myself."

Aether gestures towards the far side of the small banquet hall, towards a sad-looking girl that's pouting in the general direction of the groom. The guy winces.

"Oof," he chuckles, "that doesn't look great."

"Could be worse," Aether comments, not sounding put out in the slightest. He rests his chin on his palm with a playful smirk. "If nothing else it gives me a reason to meet handsome strangers at the bar." He gives the guy a wink, and Aether delights in the huff of laughter it earns him.

"Careful," he warns, reaching out to casually brush something off Aether’s shirt, "you keep talkin' like that and I'm gonna have to ask you to dance."

Aether grins.

"Only if you promise to dip me."

[miasmaghoul]

Wish me luck tomorrow you guys - it's the first day of my cross-country move! It's gonna be very long and very stressful, and I would appreciate any good vibes anyone has to spare. ♡

Also, to any and all of you that donated to my move thanks to @forlorn-crows' post about it - y'all are the absolute best and I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. 💜💜💜

[miasmaghoul]

Dewther Bodyguard AU

"This is the new guy?" Dew's expression remains neutral despite Aether's disbelieving tone. "What's he supposed to guard me against, ants?"

"He came highly recommended," sputters Aether's bespectacled assistant, squinting as she leafs through a small notebook. "His references alone were -"

"He's three inches tall!"

"Six in heels," Dew deadpans, pulling a crumpled pack of cigarettes from his back pocket. "I also have three black belts and could choke you out before you hit the floor, but hey, that probably doesn't count for much."

[miasmaghoul]

have you seen the pic of swiss hugging phantom and holding cirrus’ hand yet

YESSSSSSS omg. i think they were from the last ritual of this leg, which makes sense since theres a month long break between shows. aeon def needed that hug tho :(

(if anyone has it @gayrickgrimes pls reblog with ittttt ♡)

[miasmaghoul]

Travel day 3: complete

Highlights:

- Surfer bro who inexplicably works at a Best Western in Missouri did this thing 🤙at me when I checked out.

- Nearly got smushed by not one, but THREE different semi trucks who could not understand the concept of a lane drop.

- Passed billboards for six different cheese shops, five "adult" stores and a Wizard of Oz themed winery.

- Kansas. Just...so much Kansas.

Not much else to speak of...EXCEPT THIS:

THANK YOU AGAIN @kroas-adtam I FUCKING LOVE IT AND ALSO YOU ARE AMAZING ♡♡♡♡

One day remains. Fingers crossed I never have to drive more than like 20 minutes at a time ever again.

[miasmaghoul]

Cirrus/Cumulus art school.

Cirrus' tongue pokes out between her teeth as she swipes charcoal over canvas, eyes flitting between it and her subject - Cumulus, laid out in all her nude glory save for the shift of burgundy fabric draped across her hip. Just enough to cover the triangle of platinum curls that sits between her thighs.

"Almost done?"

She was done twenty minutes ago, but Cumulus doesn't need to know that.

"Almost," Cirrus murmurs, eyes dragging over every sumptuous curve. "Don't rush the process."

"Wouldn't dream of it," Cumulus coos, running a hand down her side and moving that fabric just enough to make Cirrus' mouth water. "Make me beautiful."

As though she could improve upon perfection.

[miasmaghoul]

you guys

YOU GUYS

LOOK WHAT @cedar-ghoul MADE ME FOR MY BIRTHDAY

MY OWN LITTLE GUY!!!!!

I love him to pieces Cedar, THANK YOU SO MUCH 💜

[miasmaghoul]

Scenario for you: Voyeur Swiss (shadow Swiss too, if you like) standing in the dark corner of a room--unseen (or at least he thinks he is) watching Dew and Aurora. A little jealous. Mostly just so hard he can barely see. And Aurora keeps looking his way, right at him, as she rides Dew for all he's worth. But the eye contact is just a coincidence. Right? RIGHT!?

FUCK

HATE | No | rather not | I dunno | I guess | Sure | Yes | F*CK yes | Oh god you don’t even know |

But...what if Dew knows he's there? Swiss has done the shadow voyeur thing to him plenty, and he can sense it now. Like static hanging in the air. Easy to miss if you aren't looking for it, and Aurora definitely isn't looking for it. Surely the glint of gold she catches is just an odd reflection - firelight bouncing off Dew's window, or something equally innocuous. Surely she shouldn't be suspicious of the way Dew makes sure she's always facing the corner between his armoire and bathroom door. Surely she shouldn't question why Dew is suddenly so much more vocal than usual, almost like he's performing for someone...

Nah, must just be a coincidence.

[miasmaghoul]

Servers are down at work and i am SO BORED, so have my various ghoul height headcanons for no particular reason!

The ghouls all have three different forms of appearance, in my head: glamoured (aka stage appearance), partially glamoured (humanoid, but with demonic features like horns and tails) and unglamoured (fully bestial). Heights are all listed in that order, in both inches and centimeters!

(Please note that height does NOT include horns, no matter what Dew says.)

ANYWAY LET'S GO!

Aeon - 5'7"/170cm -> 6'2"/187cm -> 6'6"/198cm

Aether - 6'/183cm -> 6'5"/195cm -> 6'10"/208cm

Alpha - 5'11"/180cm -> 6'2"/187cm -> 6'5"/195cm

Aurora - 5'1"/155cm -> 5'4"/162cm -> 5'9"/175cm

Cirrus - 5'8"/173cm -> 6'3"/190cm -> 6'7"/200cm

Cumulus - 5'4"/162cm -> 5'7"/170cm -> 6'/185cm

Dewdrop - 5'6"/168cm -> 5'9"/175cm -> 6'1"/185cm

Ifrit - 5'8"/173cm -> 6'2"/187cm -> 6'6"/198cm

Mist - 5'/152cm -> 5'5"/165cm -> 5'10"/178cm

Mountain - 6'5"/195cm -> 6'11"/211cm -> 7'7"/236cm

Omega - 6'1"/185cm -> 6'7"/200cm -> 7'/213cm

Rain - 5'11"/180cm -> 6'4"/193cm -> 6'8"/203cm

Sunshine - 5'9"/175cm -> 6'2"/187cm -> 6'4"/193cm

Swiss - 6'1"/185cm -> 6'6"/198cm -> 6'11"/211cm

Zephyr - 5'10"/178cm -> 6'3"/190cm -> 6'6"/198cm

[miasmaghoul]

Dewther, "you've got something on your face"

"You've got a little -"

Dew gestures at his own face, words thick around his mouthful of chocolate croissant. Aether drops his own pastry - one filled with raspberry jam - and picks up his napkin, swiping it over the lower half of his face.

"Did I get it?"

"Not quite," Dew murmurs, brushing crumbs from his mustache. "Here, lemme just -"

He's leaning over the table before Aether can protest, and as Dew licks the smear of jam from the corner of his mouth all Aether can do is grin.

[miasmaghoul]

For the 3 sentence fic prompt :)

Cumulus/Mountain flower shop AU

"Alright, here we go!" Cumulus gives him a bright smile as she lays his perfectly wrapped bouquet on the counter, brushing a stray petal from her apron. "White camellia and carnation, gardenia, white jasmine and baby's breath! That sound right?"

"Yes ma'am," Mountain replies, laying his cash on the counter before Cumulus has even begun to ring him up. He already knows the total - he's bought this same bouquet every Sunday for the past two months. "Thank you."

"Must be for someone awfully special!" Cumulus gives him a look like she knows something he doesn't, and Mountain feels his cheeks heat.

"Yes ma'am," he repeats, rocking from toe to heel while she punches numbers into her register. "Very special."

He accepts his change and gingerly gathers his bouquet, tucking them into the crook of his arm and basking in the warmth of her toothy grin.

Maybe one day he'll actually give her the flowers so she knows just how special she is.

[miasmaghoul]

A gift

And then a silly one too!

bejjzhwhjhhkkjz H A N D S OH LORD

That last one kills me every time. He's so mean to his guitar. :(

throw me around like that dew pls I beg

THANK YOU FOR THESE WONDEROUS GIFTS!!! ♡♡♡

[miasmaghoul]

I see what you did there and I'm not complaining. Here have some arms.

Oh you want arms?

I got arms.