#motorcycle copia

[copiousloverofcopia]

Here is a little something for one of my regulars, @snochicka ❤️‍🔥

If you're into Cardinal Copia having some fun with his S/O after a ride on a motorcycle then this one is for you 😁

Thanks ghestie for your support!!!

Open Road

Also available here on A03!

Definitely NSFW below the cut

I took a breath of the crisp night air, feeling the coolness of the Autumn twilight filling my lungs. It was a beautiful night, the neon colors of the sunset painted across the horizon, as I waited for Copia in the drive. I'd been anticipating this for weeks now and any moment it would be here. The opportunity for a ride on the open road.

It had been a long time since I'd rode a motorcycle. I longed for the feeling of the wind blowing through my dark hair and that sense of peace only the road could provide. Sister Imperator wasn't fond of them, so when I arrived at the Abbey a few years back, my prized Triumph was stripped away. A habit and a world of new responsibilities taking its place. A bit cliche, but the bike made me feel free. More like myself than I felt any other time in my life. Well that was until recently, when I caught the attention of a certain Cardinal.

Copia was so sweet, his adorably shy and kind-hearted demeanor, obvious from the get-go. I'd seen him many times in the Abbey, all of us siblings of sin unable to keep from becoming familiar with one another, but we'd never talked. It wasn't until recently that I had caught him staring at me during Black Mass. I looked up to see his eyes, wandering my way as Primo carried on about sin and penance. All of which, honestly, I'd stopped listening to ages ago.

He noticed me, noticing him. A blush filling his cheeks and I'm sure mine too, as we pretended to listen to the sermon. It was still a few days later before he finally struck up enough nerve to talk to me.

"Sorella, I hope you are doing well." He said, holding his biretta in his hands.

"Yes, I am well Cardinal thank you." I replied, placing the ball back in his court. He smiled shyly, scratching the back of his head and clearly blanking on what he wanted to say next. I fiddled with the hem of my veil, waiting for him to make the first move. Each passing second felt like hours and eventually I couldn't wait any longer, deciding to take things into my own hands.

"Cardinal, would you like to come to lunch with me?" I asked him. I could see the smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. Such a sweet and kind smile it was, one that has every day since filled my heart with joy.

"Sí sorella, nothing would make me happier." He said, taking my hand in his. The two of us have been inseparable ever since. Sharing hopes and dreams. I told him all about my love for bikes and how much I missed them. Copia taking everything in and making note of it, committing all that made me, me to memory.

It shouldn't have come as a surprise when he pulled me to the side after Mass last night. His arms around my waist and kissing me gently on the lips. We had slowly become more intimate, however only skirting at the precipice of something more. Nevertheless he purred into my ear with a tease and a promise of more to come, telling me he had something special planned. He had found a pair of bikes, the ghouls instructed to pick them up for us that following evening.

"Sweet Lucifer, are you serious Cope? And Sister doesn't mind?" I asked, barely able to contain my excitement. Feeling the pain in my cheeks from my smile.

"Well...how she feels about it doesn't matter sorella, what matters is you." He smiled. I threw my arms around him. Hugging him ever so tightly as my heart pounded away inside my chest. My love for him, only growing.

Now here we are, the following evening and I wait with bated breath for the ghouls to arrive, bikes in tow. "Still not here yet, eh?" Copia asked me as he closed up the large wooden door of the narthex behind. I sat on the steps, turning to nod to him as he sat down beside me.

"Not yet, I'm afraid…you're sure they're still coming?" I asked, Copia laughing at me as he wrapped his arm over my shoulders.

"They are coming amore, don't worry." He promised as I leaned my head onto his shoulder. He smelled so good, his body so warm against mine. It was at that moment, I debated about abandoning it all. Instead, opting to escalate things between us, imagining him ravishing me in his office—but I was so close.

Then I heard it, faint at first but then unmistakable. The roaring of engines as the ghouls approached the Abbey. Copia squeezed me in his grip, bracing me as I felt like I might burst from excitement. The two of us got to our feet as Dew and Aether appeared from around the corner driving up towards us. Both ghouls, looking badass on their respective bikes.

Seeing them before me, the metal glistening in the evening light, made my heart soar. I was so excited for Copia and I to ride together. "Oh guys thank you all so much! I'm so excited for us to take turns riding together. Copia you're so wonderful." I beamed, both Aether and Dew sending each other a discerning look. I felt my heart sink, something was wrong.

Dew and Aether dismounted the bikes and stood beside us while we figured out all the logistics. "Amore…I thought that you and the ghouls could take turns…I am not familiar with this sort of thing." Copia explained. I could tell without him having to say a word—he was nervous to ride.

"That's it Cope, put this on and come with me." I demanded, handing him a helmet and a Bluetooth com from Dew, knowing that even though he was apprehensive—he would indulge me.

"Oh…ok." He said, meekly as he put on the headgear. I put on my own gear and swung my leg over the bike, straddling it. Copia, reluctantly climbing on behind me still feeling very unsure.

"Copia you'll be fine, we'll talk through the coms and you just hold on to me, ok? No worries." I assured him. My sweet and definitely terrified Cardinal gave me a forced smile as he wrapped his arms around me.

"Well here goes nothing." He muttered, Dew and Aether hopping on the remaining bike. The four of us took off down the drive. I started off slow, allowing Copia to adjust, but the biker in me couldn't help it. I gave it a bit more gas, passing the ghouls and relishing the open road as we rode past the vast fields and vineyards.

I was my whole self once more, my lover at my back and friends as my side. Pure magic, I thought as I made the twists and turns of the road. Leaning into them with ease, as if it hadn’t been years since I’d done it. I felt Copia gripping me tighter. He hadn't said much at that point, but his grumbling and a distinctive budge at my back side told me that the vibrations were getting to him.

"Ah…amore…" he began over the com. I allowed a smile to creep across my face. I was feeling it too, the sweet vibrations making me wet as he drove on.

"I know Cope, I feel it too. Oh fuck it's so good." I moaned, beginning to ache for more. I felt his hand slide over my hip and between my legs, rubbing me through the fabric of my panties as I rode. I could hear him moaning through the com as he met with my wet cunt, throbbing and begging to be touched more completely.

"Sorella, amore…I need you to pull over—now." Copia whined. His sweet, needy groaning intensified as the ghouls overtook us. I told them we’d meet up with them in a bit. The ghouls knew exactly what was happening, chuckling to themselves as they sped off.

I found us a spot along the side of the road, next to a stone wall and a large field. The perfect place for consummation. It was beautiful, surrounded by the golds and oranges of the season and the leaves cascading down and dancing in the wind.

The sun had almost completely set at that point. Me, laughing at Copia as he rushed off the bike almost before I could park it. Tearing off his helmet and releasing his heavy cock from the confines of his pants. My mouth fell open, eyes widening at the sight.

Fuck, he looked so incredible. His thick endowment proudly on display as he waited for me to remove my helmet. I stood before him, Copia stroking the shaft in his hand. The obvious sheen from his precum dripping from the swollen head.

"Amore, remove your panties. I need to be inside you." Copia said, breathy and wanton. I did as I was told, watching the lust grow in his eyes as he looked at me. Copia pressed his lips into mine, his cock brushing up against me as he dropped it to run his fingers up under my habit. His other hand through my hair, holding his hand against my brunette locks as he kissed me deeply.

I felt myself coming undone. This was it, the moment I had been waiting for. I couldn’t think of it happening in a more perfect way. He finally reached my soaked folds. Copia, moaning as he slid past them. As soon as his fingers met with my cunt, I had melted.

He carefully slid his fingers deep inside me. I held on tight to his shoulders as he began kissing along my neck, curling and pumping rhythmically in and out. I felt my hips rock to meet with him, begging for more friction. I brought my hand down between us, rubbing my clit as he continued to fuck me with his hand.

Copia reveled in my moans, I could feel his cock twitching as I came closer to climax. "Amore, cum for me…cum on my fingers. Let me feel how much you want me to fuck you." He groaned, his cock aching to be touched once again.

"Ah fuck Cope, please…please make me cum for you!" I begged. Copia lifted up my leg, anchoring it over his arm, as he buried his fingers deep inside. He relentlessly pressed into the spot that made me see Lucifer himself. I glided my pussy along his fingers, fucking myself on them as I began to tremble. My cum, rolling over my lover's hand as he climaxed.

"Amore come with me to the wall and I will give you a ride that that bike never could." Copia growled, licking his fingers clean of my juices. Hearing the words leave his lips made me throb once more, the cum from my previous orgasm blissfully leaking along my inner thigh.

He sat there waiting, his cock at full attention and pulsing. He stroked himself as I gathered up my habit in front of me. "I want you so much." I moaned, ready for him to take me right there. I lined myself up and sank down slowly on the length of his cock.

I couldn't help but mewl as I felt the sweet girth spreading me out from inside. I squeezed as I met with the hilt of him. Copia groaned and bit my neck as I bottomed out. I began to move, rising and falling on his cock as he met me over and over again with the thrust of his hips.

"Fuck your cock is so big…ah…mmm…you feel so good!" I cry as he fills me, so thick and long I'm sure I can taste him. I have never felt so deliciously full as he pounds harder up into me.

"Take me amore, all of me. Make me cum for you." Copia hissed, biting his lip. I could tell he was getting close, his movements stiffening. I buckled down, rolling over and pressing down on his cock. Squeezing tightly around him as I moved, feeling his grip on my hips intensify.

“I'm cumming! I’m cumming!” I moaned, feeling myself explode inside. The heat from my pleasure, washing over me as I came. I felt his hard cock begin to kick and all at once his hot cum filled me up deep inside. The fluid spilling out and down around him as he continued to thrust until he was completely spent.

“Bellissima.” Copia whispered against the skin on my neck. I leaned back to kiss him, the change in position causing his spent cock to slip from inside me. We both moaned, mourning the loss of each other. I had never felt so alive, the two of us together as one.

“So,” I laughed, “Did you actually enjoy the ride?” curious to see if he might share my interests.

“More than anything, we should go again.” He purred, kissing my neck. I laughed harder, both of us drunk in each other’s affections.

“I meant on the bike.” I chuckled, turning to face him more. Copia smirked, raising an eyebrow at me as he trailed his hand between my thighs.

“Oh yes…that too.”

[genderlessghoul]

The Impera BOOTS. How is the grucifix attached to the front? Do all the ghouls have the same boots?

And I know Papa used different shoes throughout Impera, can we have more on those? Are they custom or just pulled from a super-expensive brand? Lol I love shoes.

GHOOTS GHOOTS GHOOTS GHOOTS GHOOTS

Okay lol I might be a bit deranged cuz I've had those boots on my mind for weeks cuz I need a new pair of boots ANYWAYS

The ghoots, how are the grucifix attached? This is strictly speculation on my part as I've (sadly) never gotten to play with them to check but I'm pretty sure they're riveted on. They wouldn't be the only metal ornaments riveted onto the costumes, the clasps on the vests are too.

(Me going on a tangent that doesn't matter about how when I saw them live, one of Phantom's clasps came undone and I got to see the underside of it and confirm it's rivets and I just kinda 😩 ANYWAYS)

Yes they all wear the same boots.

It's the motorcycle riding boots with laces from All American Boots (which detail at a starting price of 745$ USD 😭 if anyone's still looking for a Christmas gift for me, just saying...)

Most of the ghouls have Vibram Flat soles but not Swiss. I think he had flat soles at first but eventually they changed it to (don't quote me on that one cuz I'm not 100%) Vibram Lug soles. Phantom's boots and Swiss' ass boots for comparison.

This one's just a bonus pic 👀

I really wish I could tell you more about Copia's Impera shoes! I don't know about different models, the only one I know about is this one, which is called very fancily Corrente C194-3617HS Plain Toe Side Zipper Boots Black

I know he wore a different kind of shoes last year but Idk about them :')

[chapel-of-rizztual]

Ghouls Headcanons 4

dew once drank gasoline and kept coughing flames to scare the shit out of copia. He scare the shit out of everyone and almost burnt have the ministry down. Sunny tried to use him as a flame thrower.

There a hole in the wall in the common room from where Swiss fell through while he was drunk. They told sister it’s been patched up. They are filthy liars.

All ghouls watch and love baby sensory videos. It’s one of the only ways to keep them calm and quiet. It’s also one of the only ways to keep them distracted. The dancing fruit one works the best.

Sunshine bought a motorcycle with the ministry credit card. She got in a lot of trouble with sister because of it. She blamed it on copia. She also bought aether one so they can go on joyrides together.

Mountain eats rocks. Will just straight up pick rocks up off the ground and crunch down on them. He says he like the crunch. He’s not allowed to have crystals anymore because they’re like candy to him. Don’t ask him about the teeth marks in the granite work surfaces in the kitchen, it wasn’t him.

Aether needs glasses to read. All of the other ghouls find it incredibly attractive.

Sunshine, Swiss and dew are known as the terror triple around the ministry. They are not allowed to be left unsupervised together. They are banned from using cleaning supplies because they tired to make mustard gas. They peed in the gas tanks of all cars that the ministry own. They tried to make a bomb in a toilet. Not a big one they just thought it would be funny if the all water systems were broken at the same time. Thankfully they were unsuccessful.

Birds, rabbits and deer and the number 1 distraction to ghouls (apart from themselves).

They will stand at any window, staring intently at the small creatures, ears high, tails swishing and pupils blown wide while chittering and chirping to each other while

Swiss can’t be trusted with laundry detergent. He drinks it like it’s a smoothie.

Ghouls can’t dream. Something about them not having souls makes them unable to.

Mountain has terrible posture from having to duck down through doorways and lean down to talk to people. Cirrus always rubs his back for him to help.

Cumulus makes the best tiramisu ever. She’s famous for it around the ministry.

Special lives in the basement of the ministry and is the biggest gossip ever. If he’s bored he’ll make something just to see the drama unfold.

Nobody knows but cowbell lives in the basement with special. Everyone thinks he got sent back to the pits.

Aether has never sat through a full movie. He always falls asleep about halfway through. Especially if he’s in the middle of a cuddle pile.

Dew walks around with his hand in someone else’s pocket. Jean pocket, coat pocket, shirt pocket, front or back it doesn’t matter to him he’s wiggling his hand in there.

Rains favourite tv show is friends. He’s had it on repeat since he was summoned. His favourite character is joey because he reminds him of Swiss.

Ghouls have their own language that only ghouls understand. They only speak it around each other in private. They prefer to speak their papas native tongue or English around anyone else.

Rain and mountain watch my neighbour totoro together every Friday night without fail. Sometimes cirrus and cumulus join them.

Aether likes to eat bath bombs. He likes the way they fizz on his tongue. He’s gotten banned from every lush store he’s been in.

Cirrus drinks perfume. She says it smells nice so why would it taste bad. She’s surprised every time when it’s awful.

None of the ghouls can handle caffeine.

When dew was first summoned he was terrified of snow.

All of the ghouls are incredible at Mario cart. Especially cumulus and rain. They fight for first place all the time. Swiss is undefeated at just dance.

Dew and rain completely switch personalities when they’re off stage.

Cumulus does a face mask almost every night and dew and Swiss try to lick it off her every time without fail.

All ghouls are banned from playing among us. No explanation needed you already why.

[dantesunbreaker]

Hi!!! May I have the papas with a reader who drives a motorcycle!! Like one of those cool, fast ones!!! Love you’re writing

Papas with a Reader with a Motorcycle(Headcanons)

Nothing too NSFW, but Terzo's does get a little spicy with

Primo

There was a time Primo enjoyed riding his own fast motorcycle. Those days have long past however

But, he will occasionally join you for a ride on the back of your own bike

Only if it is a short ride. Old man can only hold on for so long before getting tired

Fully supports you though

Gets a bit of a leather kink if you ever show up in his gardens in a leather jacket, helmet tucked under your arm

Will also make sure that you always have proper protective gear. Last thing he wants is for you to get severely hurt due to a lack of proper safety precautions

Secondo

Seems the type that even if he didn’t already have a motorcycle, once he saw you on one, he would get his own

It becomes a thing for you to go on rides together

Often times you will take long road trips and have beautiful little dinners wherever it takes you

Strict about making sure you have the proper gear as well

But also makes sure whatever gear you have looks sexy

Gets fine tailored leather jackets for you both and customized helmets

Just don’t ever try to get him to ride on the back of your bike, it will make him grouchy

Terzo

Overdramtically swoons the first time you ride up on your motorcycle

He knew you were hot, but not THAT hot

Always want you to take him around on the back of your bike, it makes him feel like a princess

Sometimes though he is too much of a distraction

Terzo stays wrapped tightly around your waist and well sometimes you can feel a little something poking you(or a big something)

When that happens it’s a mad dash to find the nearest place to pull over and find some seclusion

Copia

Is both excited and terrified of the idea of getting on your bike

But after you reassure him many times that it is safe, he will let you drive him around on your motorcycle

Eventually Copia gets to a point he really enjoys it, loving to feel the wind all around him

It becomes a little bit of a stress relief activity for him on nights he works too hard

You will take him out for a late night drive and go have a nice dinner at some little hole in the wall restaurant 

After some time has passed, Copia absolutely approaches you with the idea of making little pouches so that his rats can go on your rides as well

[grimmeghoulz]

Hello! May I make a nsfw request? Reader and Terzo haven't seen each other for weeks bc of the tour, and now they have lost time to make up for. Male or GN reader, please. -🐏

that was quick as hell- let's go!

(features: terzo x male reader, soft love, ghoul reader, established relationship, terzo has a cat, NSFW, words of affirmation, comfort, LONG POST)

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The Ministry's dark corridors are lit with gentle moonlight, the stained glass windows breathing colour into the soft beams, a sight only you get to experience as the Ministry's head ghoul.

The endless tack-tacking of your typewriter is the only thing keeping you company in the late hours of the night, occasionally interrupted by Terzo's cat, Lilly, mewling for food and tearing the leg of your trousers apart for attention. Tonight, however, as you were planning out Copia's Imperatour, Lilly made herself known on your desk, pawing at your face.

The black cat, usually lazing around on her luxury bed, was presenting you with a white letter in her mouth. Slowly as to not pull on her teeth, you take the letter and, with one clean swoop of your claw, open it. Inside is a crisp piece of paper written with familiar handwriting...Terzo's handwriting. It reads:

'To my beloved Midnight,

How are you, mio cuore? I pray to His Majesty that you have been well...my heart has been aching to see you once more.'

He's so hopeless...then again you are the same.

'His Deviousness must have heard my prayers. I received a message from Sister Imperator this morning stating that, due to a storm in Helsinki, the tours have been postponed and I have been given permission from Nihil himself to return back to the Ministry tomorrow.'

Your heart skips a beat. Tomorrow?! So soon...your mind begins racing with unholy thoughts fuelled by your sheer boredom and desire. Abstinence was a ghoul's poison, and it has been weeks since you've last felt bliss...You struggle to continue reading as your mind piles up with images of lust.

'Do not worry, my dear, as I will arrive at the Ministry late at night, the perfect time to satiate your hunger.

Forever yours,

Terzo'

Excitement boiled inside your body, your chest burning so hot with want that you almost missed the last part of his letter.

'Ps. I accidentally bought lube with the Ministry's card, would you mind erasing that for me? Ti amo, bello.'

sigh...

Of course he did. Regardless, that is an issue for another day. Lilly had already claimed her spot on your lap, so you have no choice but to pet her until you eventually fall asleep.

~ ~ ~

Soft sunlight warms your body as you slowly open your eyes. You realise you're no longer in your office once you feel soft fleece under your body; You're back to your room. The second floor of the Ministry is blocked off to lower ranking workers of the Ministry or external forces, serving as a home for ghouls and their Papa. You feel your tail wagging with excitement as the wooden door opens, and in comes in-

"Terzo!!" You lunge at the startled Papa, squeezing him in for a hug.

The antipope smiles as he kisses you on the forehead. "Buongiorno, amore mio. Have you slept well?"

As you nod, you feel Lilly rubbing against your leg, purring like a motorcycle. Terzo gently lifts her and cradles her like a furry human baby. "She has told me all about the efforts you've done for me behind the scenes.", he said, stroking the furball's little chin when his eyes met with yours. "I would like to show you my heartfelt appreciation."

You smirk at him as you take your blazer off. "I'm guessing that bottle of lube has something to do with it?"

He giggles as he places the cat down. "I wanted to keep it a surprise."

With your hands on his back, you pull him onto you, falling onto the bed. "Well then, better put it to good use now that you're here."

Kneeling on the bed, the antipope pulls the bottle out of his coat and puts it on the bedside table. Gazing at him, he feels as if he towers over you despite being two feet shorter.

You pull him in for a kiss as he slides his hand onto your chest, his fingers feeling like feathers across your body. His tongue fills your mouth as he slowly grinds against you, your dick rubbing against fabric. You hurriedly slide your shorts off as you buck your hips up, desperate to be filled. Terzo smiles at you and crawls down, sticking his head between your legs and gently sucking your shaft. Your body is burning with need as he licks your tip and slides it down his throat. The serenade of his tongue around your throbbing cock fills you with pure ecstasy as you thrust into his mouth, feeling his throat tighten around your dick.

"P,please..." your voice trailing off into a whimper. You ruffle Terzo's hair, pushing him further down on your cock as you buck up into him, wanting more and more of him as you begin to shake. "I'm close..."

He lifts his head back up, sliding your cock out of his mouth with a slick pop. He grabs your thighs and pushes them up and out, exposing your desperate hole as he rests your legs on his hips. You can only whimper, feeling his spit and your pre rolling down your chest, tickling your throat. He grabs the bottle of lube and squeezes it lightly, covering his hand as he slowly slides it in. Your body craves his touch, squeezing your thighs against him as he goes deeper. "Give it to me.", you beckon as he laughs. He lubes his dick and slides it across your hole, teasing you as you feel his pulse between your legs. He pulls you up as he slowly slides inside you, each thrust of his dick releasing a whimper out of you. You stick your forked tongue inside his mouth, spit rolling down your chin as you push him deeper and deeper inside you, feeling his oiled cock throb with every kiss.

"Amore, you're doing wonderful", Terzo hums into your ear. "Thank you for waiting for me." He thrusts faster and deeper as you purr, your claws scratching his back as you arch back and spurt all over his belly, the mess sticking your bodies together. Your moans ringing in his ears, he comes as he pushes you in for one final kiss.

The both of you slump over on the bed and cuddle one another, your purring rivalling Lilly's in volume as you nuzzle close to him. "I'll never let you go."

He laughs softly, his voice like a song in your ears as he strokes your hair. "I'll only have the next week left, bello, before I stay with you forever."

You groan against his chest. "I still need to remove the lube from the database.."

Terzo holds you close as both of you fall asleep. "Problem for another day?"

"Problem for another day."

~Fin~

[belle--ofthebrawl]

Belle you keep teasing us with the hell on wheels au and I am here to beg most politely for some tiny crumbs. What is this treat you have cooking up for us in your big big brain????

Well...the explanation is very long but basically Augh Motorcycle Helmets Big Sexy.

So it's just Vibes at this point but grew into something more, especially after @miasmaghoul posted about mechanic Cirrus fucking Swiss. I adopted that immediately into what is now known as the Hell On Wheels Au, the barebones of which have been rattling around in my brain for about a year but exploded with thoughts quite recently.

The Ghouls are a Satanist Biker Gang that fully leans into the aesthetic, party at bars and get into fights but during the daytime? They rev their motorcycles and stand in court rooms as kids testify against their abusers. They work in partnership with local community support groups, have domestic violence flyers up in bathrooms, even have their own local version of an Angel Shot called a Devil Shot where one will pick you up from the bar if you've been roofied and takes you to the hospital while another hunts down the lowlife who did it and gives them a little talking to. Violence isn't usually involved since they have a reputation but they're fond of saying they never forget a face. Interpret that how you will.

This all evolved from a Vibes Based Daydream I had where Dew's bike broke down so he had to be Ifrit's backpack. And when they pull up at a red light, Ifrit's old chapter leader Alpha is there and he tells Dew "Killswitch him, it'll be payback for (something completely fucking made up)" EXCEPT when Dew hops off and turns the key to shut down the bike, the light turns green and Ifrit hollers something at Dew before popping a wheelie and racing away, leaving Dew to sweat nervously in the fish bowl distortion of his own reflection in the helmet glaring down at him.

"Get on." Alpha says gruffly and Dew seriously contemplates running before Alpha revs his bike again and growls "you run and you're fucking out." Because their whole thing is facing consequences, right?? So Dew's his passenger princess and Alpha takes him out of town on a backroad to a tall grassy knoll where Dew thinks he's going to be buried and parks his bike.

He meets the bookkeeper, a hulking retired boxer known in his glory days as Omega and they chat as Alpha looms threateningly in the background.

Notes: Swiss and Ifrit ride 1000cc sports bikes whereas I'm going for a more classical, solid build for Alpha. Or a chopper. Can't decide.

"This is all I have." I said to Miasma, but it proved to be a lie as my brain is forever a hamster running desperately on a wheel.

Swiss harasses the corrupt police force (defroque is the sheriff's son??) with Ifrit and Sunny, they do a lot of night rides with no plates and lead them in goose chases after triggering speed traps. Drop a gear and disappear, baby.

Aether does a lot of charity stuff and mostly works with local food banks to be a one man Meal on Wheels (ok...yup. get it out) for elderly and disabled folks. He dreams of owning a food truck with his buddy Mountain but right now he's happy to show up to court with a saddlebag of whatever he thinks that little tyke might appreciate or need.

Mountain is the son of a local cafe owner Terra, who was quite the hell raiser in her heyday but now is content to enjoy her retirement with her partners, Ivy (agoraphobic landscaper) and Pebble (weed dealer). He has a sidecar he brings Rain and Zephyr to work in. Rain's got a fruity little scarf.

Aeon as the new kid in town working two jobs to afford a bike of his own, Imperator as a lawyer/ex pinup model because learning is expensive. Copia is her assistant/son determined to make his mother proud but also can't help but wonder why exactly she chose to work in this distant town and what her relationship is to that decrepit old man sitting in the park, feeding the birds from his wheelchair and seems to know an odd amount of detail about a certain tricycle, hidden away in the depths of the shed. Copia doesn't like talking to him. Nihil knows too much and yet, can't remember anything at all.

Aurora is someone who prefers to pedal around town on her old mountain bike, vlogging her downright dangerous escapades that make seasoned motorcyclists sweat (motocross? BMX? She just likes her old bike. She does delivery for local restaurants and is a living legend in delivery times. Aeon's also into free running/parkour/skateboarding and they have a friendly...? competition over completion times.

Cirrus restores cars as a hobby and is a mechanic with Cumulus, who specializes in paint jobs on top handling the books and stock. Swiss loves it when she fucks him Amazon style on her prize restoration car (model make and year TBD) and he tells her about this little delivery biker who popped a forward wheelie on the other side of a red light, did something complicated that involved walking on her front wheel and stepping on the pedals before setting the bike frame easily back down and pedalling calmly past Swiss. Cirrus knows her of course, but Swiss hasn't earned that knowledge yet. Or his orgasm.

Sunny works in the shop too as an apprentice.

Cumulus likes to flirt with Mist, who owns the local dirt track. "As much as anyone can own a dirt field." Mist says. She's a water-skier, wheels aren't her preferred mode of speed.

The Emeritus family crossed over from Italy sometime in the last couple centuries. Ask anyone and they'll tell you where the real power in the city lies, with the unholy Trinity of the three offspring. But here, see, that's on the down low, see? One of them has to be Papa Emeritus, that enigmatic and rarely seen figure, who takes care of people who put their faith in him and that's more than the local priest ever does. Funny how that church building gets fancier and fancier every year while Mrs. Abernathy down the street can't even afford her medical bills. You know they're holding a fundraiser to build a heated hallway from the rectory to the church because Defroque slipped and fell on the ice last winter and now he's whining about needing a safe path to the building?

Be a real shame if something happened to all that money. Can you imagine Father Jim slipping every Sunday? Not that he's stable any other day of the week, mind you. I get the feeling, those prayers retreats of his....Mmm. but that's just gossip.

Ah well. You know, this is a quiet little town when all those bikers aren't revving their engines. But there's stories to be found in it, if you're willing to wait and be patient. Good things, and all that.

[ghostincorrectinternetedition]

Copia: *About Nihil* If brains were gasoline, he wouldn’t have enough to power an ant’s motorcycle around the outside of a penny.

[ryuzatodraws-archive]

Terzo going thru a midlife crisis buys a motorcycle. He brings it home where Copia looks at him likes hes lost his mind. Terzo revs the engine and tells Copia to hop on. Copia grumbles as he gets on the bike and says a quick prayer before they drive off

He’s living his Mary Goore era and wanted to look cool as fuck for copia

Copia: all that you’re missing is just a leather jacket

Terzo: -grins-

Copia: oh dear

[ankoughoul666]

Nobody asked but… here’s some headcanons I came up with about stupid shit that the Papas did when they were kids:

Primo: ate grains of that salt that they use to prevent the sidewalks from getting icy when it snows (he saw the ghouls doing it first).

Secundo: has a scar on his leg from trying to jump over a barb wire fence because he thought he heard a bear. The bear was a fucking motorcycle reving its engine.

Terzo: Sprinkled some of the ashes from the fireplace on his head and belly flopped off of the top of the stairs because he watched “Peter Pan” and thought he could fly.

Copia: Got beat up for trying to stand up to a kid twice his size at the playground because the little shit wasn’t letting anyone else use the equipment. It was okay though because Sister went off on that lil punk.

[k9exified]

HI HELLO WELCOME TO MY BLOG 💛

here is the long-awaited introduction post

(not me having this in my drafts rotting for like months on end 💀💀)

get to know me a bit:

- my names finn (or hex, hex is my online user and finn is my irl name but you can use either i don’t mind <3)

- he/him pronouns

- i play a bit of (electric) guitar 🎸

- im a asian-american dude (im half asian and half white lmaooo) 🇹🇭 + 🇺🇸

- im a really big music person (specifically rock, metal and alternative music, but im open to any genres)

- im also a trans-male 🫶🫶 (HELLO TRANS COMMUNITY)

my interests:

-ghost (the band) 💛💛💛 (they are my everything, i love them so much)

- south park

- my favorite papa(s) are terzo and copia <3

-sleep token (new favorite band frfr)

- collecting vinyls for my record player

- motorcycle content (on tiktok and instagram)

- f1 or formula one (i love watching 20 cars go in circles vroom vroom)

- COD (i don’t play but ive been meaning to play for awhile now hehe)

- watcher (shane and ryan 🫶)

- the walking dead

i have so much more interests but if i list them all I’ll be here forever lmao so if you wanna know more just feel free mssg me <33

‼️DNI’S AND WARNINGS‼️

- this is a 18+ blog since i am quite down bad for papa (and the ghouls, + i repost some debatable things lmfao)

- DNI (Basic Criteria) and if you are transphobic/homophobic, a proshipper, a MAP, and racist…etc

- i also swear A LOT so if you are uncomfortable with that im so sorry but i may not be the best ghost blog (</3)

IM ALSO OPEN TO MAKING MUTUALS‼️ (PLEASE I NEED MORE FRIENDS WHO LIKE GHOST AND OTHER STUFF 💀💀💀)

and finally feel free to mssg me ⭐️💫 (im bad at convos so im sorry if it’s awkward or dry asf 😭)

thank you for checking my blog out <3

[rightintheghoulies]

Ghost fic idea

Copia gets to be a pillion on a sibling's motorcycle.

Sibling in biker leathers + a bumpy road= a very, long, and very HARD journey.

Also, an amazingly ungraceful dismount.

[littleghoulghost]

So its 6 in the morning. We slept in the car. I'm groggy and tired. But I had a dream while I was sleeping in the back of the Suburban on top of all the luggage that while traveling with my family I somehow kept running across Tobias Forge. The last time he was dressed as Secondo just out in front of a huge gas station/rest area and I helped him fix his mask. Then a person in secondo makeup walked by after I went into the parking lot and we talked about it, but then Tobias as Secondo kinda started to get onto me a little just to make sure i didn't ✨ruin the magic✨. But in the end he took me over to his motorcycle(?) and asked which person/Papa was my favorite. I was so confused, and I didn't know what to do so I was like "Papa Copia since he's the Papa I joined with???"

Anyways, he started trying to give me something, I think it was merch, but I woke up before I could see what it was. I was very disappointed.

[misamixa]

*Incorrect* Quotes of the Clergy 03

Cop: You're receiving a ticket for having three people on one motorcycle.

Copia: Shit.

Sodo: Wait, three?

Cop: Yeah?

Aether: OH MY GOD RAIN FELL OFF!!!

[ilcovodelbikersgrunf]

Hanway G30: la copia “Made in China” della Royal Enfield Himalayan

[dantesunbreaker]

Masterlist

Keep in mind all content is generally written with a transmasculine reader in mind unless otherwise stated, though headcanons remain gender neutral.

Headcanons

Fatherly Papas

Papas with a Painter S/O

Slut!

Cold Cuddles with the Papas

Scary Movie Night with the Papas

Napping with the Papas

Papas with a Reader with a Motorcycle(Headcanons)

Papas with a Transmasc Reader

Fatherly Figure Copia

Blackberry Picking with the Papas

Fanfics

Papas

Secondo

A Calming Embrace

Terzo

NSFW: In the Night Part I

NSFW: In the Night Part II

Copia

Wading in the Ocean

Red Velvet Lines

Feral Mouse

Message Sent

NSFW: All Eyes on Me

Ditch of Despair

Nameless Ghouls

Dewdrop

NSFW: That Thing

[retroillustrates]

“Ride ‘em, Cowboy!”

Not just horses. I’ve been practicing motorcycles as well. They take turns. He cannot ride a motorcycle tho. He’s got no licence. xD