#siblings of Sin

[dewsgremlin]

The siblings of sin avoid the ghouls as much as possible.

The clergy doesn't like it when the ghouls attack humans, but it does happen from time to time. (And to be honest - nobody cares if a sister of sin is missing...)

That's why it's common for the siblings to always have a spray bottle of holy water with them. As hellish creatures, the ghouls do not like anything blessed. The holy water burns on their skin like hell.

To keep Dewdrop or Swiss at a distance, the siblings of sin sometimes have to spray an entire bottle empty. Aether, Cumulus or Mountain keep their distance on their own, but they are so polite that the siblings don't see them as a threat anyway.

Rain is normally not a threat but he is really, REALLY curious about human things and and therefore sometimes tries to get a little closer. If he gets a little too close, the siblings scare him away with clapping or loud noises.

This only works badly if Dewdrop is nearby and hears his beloved water ghoul being scared away by the noise. Then the siblings of sin definitely need more than one bottle of holy water to save themselves...

[cirrus-ghoulette]

Carrying on from my Ministry Ghoul Breeding Program post...

Breeding ghoul Aether.

He knows his job, he's done it for years at this point.

He's so polite with the siblings that handle him, even though he doesn't need handlers really.

He lets them collar him, lets them lead him up to the artificial ghoul (read: it's a plush leather tube about the length of a ghoul, with a fleshlight in one end). Aether lets the siblings stroke him and tell him that he's a good boy while they wait for the tease ghoul to arrive.

Aether always insists on having one of his pack members as his tease. He won't perform correctly otherwise. This time, it's Rain.

Cirrus walks into the room with Rain on a collar. Stands him square, then tells him to dip down and present for Aether. Rain does as he's told, lifting his tail high for Aether, and- yep, that'll work for him.

Aether's mounting the toy before the handlers can even give him the command. Eyes trained on Rain, nose twitching as he snuffles the heat in the air. Blindly thrusting once, twice, against the dummy ghoul before one of the siblings takes the initiative and guides him in.

Aether grunting loudly with every thrust, the toy below him shaking with the ferocity of it as Rain slowly slinks back and forth in front of him, tail twitching enticingly.

Aether's heavy balls plapping against the dummy, the ghoul growling for Rain, just out of reach. Cirrus shoots him a look that tells him to get himself under control, and he obliges straight away. He's not stupid.

The siblings petting his back, his hips, his thighs as he breeds into the toy. Encouraging him the whole time, telling him what a good boy he is, what a good job he's doing. Rain's started mewling, his thighs sticky, leaking a little puddle on the floor.

One of the siblings approaches Rain. With Cirrus' permission, they take a fabric handkerchief and swipe some of the slick from Rain's thighs. They make sure the handkerchief is saturated with the slick, then they bring it back to Aether. They hold it up to his nose, allow him to get the scent, and he's gone.

Draping over the dummy ghoul's 'back', grunting heavily as he gives his last few big thrusts, and then knotting into it with a groan of satisfaction. The sibling keeps the handkerchief held to his nose and mouth as he fills the collection tray. Soon, another handler has to swap the tray out for a fresh one because he's filled the first one, eyes heavy and satisfied as he huffs in Rain's scent.

[leezlelatch]

[MESSAGE FROM THE CLERGY]

We wish to inform you that the new Sibling of Sin Welcome Packets are here!

Take your first step into the Ministry by using the enclosed character sheets to introduce us to your OC or self-insert! It is not limited to Siblings; Ghouls, Papa OCs, etc. are more than welcome. You will notice that there is a polaroid attached - artists, please feel free to draw your character! For non-artists, there is a version without the polaroid. Picrews or other character creators are encouraged! Make it your own!

You will also find a Schedule of Events and Ministry Etiquette to follow during your stay.

This is all fun and fan-made, and I hope you all enjoy using it for roleplays, stories, or to just show us how cool you are!

Enjoy!

[saradrewitt]

I miss old Saturnia before I turned her into a mafia horse gorl but at the same time I still love her. I know I don’t share much about her besides the fact that she’s a horse girl but idk both versions are still good.

[viniche]

Pray for the delivery guy on his way to get me chips

[emmaspadoodles]

A commission piece I've done for the wonderful @SeaOfDarkGreen on Ao3!

Highly recommend their Ghost fanfic "TOS Contract" if you're a Terzomega enjoyer or just like Era 3 shenanigans.

And some OCs + WIP Terzo drawing.

Currently working on a character sheet for Sister Delphina because I worship her. 💕

[mountainsabandonedshoes]

alpha tends to be very angry and explosive, the smallest thing can set him off. no one really likes being around him because of it. there's a few people that will still try to be around him, mostly secondo, mist and a couple of siblings of sin. he's not even really that bad of guy, he just has a fuck ton of built up emotions that he doesn't know how to deal with. he breaks down the moment someone's soft with him honestly.

[siriusly-rem]

Alright yall listen. I’ve known about the band Ghost for like a year now and I followed them like crazy during this most recent tour.

I know all the ghouls and ghoulettes “names” and am pretty good at identifying them. I know about all the previous papas (not their relationships with each other nor their storylines) and some lore here and there but some of it still confuses me.

Like why are Omega and Terzo such a big thing?

Was Dew previously a water ghoul before being fire?

Was Swiss human before being a ghoul and if so, is he the only one?

Are all the previous papas dead?

I really want to get into all the lore both canon and fanon, where do I start??

[nostr-alma-mater]

Hey guys it’s Lil Seestor’s mom and IRL Copia’s wife, about time I made a damn tumblr lmao

[ratz0mbie]

Still trying to decide what context I want my self insert to be holding an axe in 😭

[mutt-sys]

Fuck it along side the other shit I'm doing imma do whump month so here's day one!!

(whump month was brought to you by the lovely @cirrus-ghoulette go show them some love!!)

Day one; Burn. (Cw/tw; Burning, fire, heavy injury, angst, Infirmary visits)

Characters-Aeon(main focus), Aether and Omega mentioned, siblings of sins mentioned.

Aeon wasn't always scarred, he had a full face and could see out of both eyes when he was first summoned. He was beautiful with porcelain skin that shined in the light whenever he laughed or smiled, his eyes crinkled with every movement or whenever he spoke.

To say the least he was gorgeous, but all of that changed one day as what would come to be known as the incident happened. The day started off as normal, Aeon was up early and was ready to start his chores as usual, nothing out of the ordinary.

Aeon had caught wind from the other ghouls that there was going to be a big campfire later that night, and of course he wanted to go. A campfire with all of his friends? That's an opportunity he couldn't pass up, so once all of his chores were finished and his room was cleaned and cleared up he made his way down to the area where it was being held.

The area was lively and filled with happiness, siblings and ghouls huddled around and were chatting away as the fire crackled and smoked in the distance. To the new ghoul all of this was exciting, he wanted to go feel the heat up close and feel the warmth wrap around him.

Aeon made his way over and curiously looked at it, eyes filled with curiosity and excitement as he watched the flames dance in the wind. A few siblings were crowded around the pit near him as they giggled and yelled with beer in their hands, Aeon hated the taste of beer so he steered clear of the drinks.

Aeon ignored the siblings entirely as he kept his eyes on the flames, he pictured a dancing lady within the beauty of it and that made him admire it more. The siblings near him began to get rowdy and they giggled and joked, clearly not seeing the young ghoul near them.

With a particularly harsh thrust the sibling dropped their beer into the flames below causing it to rore up and expand into the air, unfortunately for Aeon he was in the path of the flames as it wrapped around his face and burned him.

Aeon screamed in pain as he bolted back and covered his face, crying out in pain as he yelled out for anyone to help him. Ghouls crowded around him to check his safety as they looked him up and down, Aether pushed the others out of the way to scoop the young ghouls into his arms to carry him into the infirmary.

Once there, Aeon was set onto a bed as Aether and Omega moved to check his wounds out, they dosed him full of quintessence as they wrapped a bandage around his wound to close it off. A heavy sigh left Aether as he mumbled to himself, petting Aeon's head.

The young ghoul writhed in pain as he groaned and moaned, heavy pants leaving his mouth as he cried out in pain. Throughout the night Aether and Omega dosed him up to ease the pain of the new found wound on his face.

Weeks came to pass the wound turned into a scar and Aeon's porcelain skin turned red and irritated, he would no longer smile as bright without wincing in pain and to him he no longer looked beautiful. In his own eyes he was horrible and no longer looked beautiful, he hated the scar despite what everyone told him. In his mind he was ruined, now Aeon no longer likes campfires.

[dewsgremlin]

Rain, talking to some siblings of sin: "I don't know now. I'll see."

Dewdrop,standing next to him, playing translator: "That means, he won't come to the party.He never even considered to come to the party."

[ghostincorrectinternetedition]

Sibling of Sin: What’s the dumbest thing you used to believe as a child? Terzo: Turning on a light in the car at night could get you arrested. Copia: I held onto my ratty old teddy bear for years because I thought it had feelings. I blame The Velveteen Rabbit. Primo: I remember believing that babies came from your belly button. Secondo: That I would grow up to be happy.

[profanepurity]

I am so excited to finally reveal my collab with @copiousloverofcopia and their fic, The Fires of Indignation!! Working on this comic was so rewarding, and I can't thank them enough for approaching me with the idea for a project like this. It was a pleasure to work with them, and I highly recommend you check out their work if you haven't already. This was one of the first Ghost fics I've ever read, and it was so much fun to visually interpret their writing! If you want to see how this tense scene continues, check on the fic right here> The Fires of Indignation All credit for text and dialogue goes to copiousloverofcopia!

[saradrewitt]

Did some outfits for my Ghost OC Saturnia!

Also on my Twitter 💖

[spoiledleaff]

Hello! Do you happen to take xReader requests? I would just love to see a ficlet from you where Mountain catches Rain and Reader cuddling in the gardens? They/Them pronouns for the Reader please? and SFW if possible?

I know I'm asking for a lot, so please don't feel like I'm pressuring you! :)

i mean, i've been threatening to delve into the world of /reader fics for quite some time, but i've never actually made true on my threats, unfortunately :') but!! i will tonight!! >:3c

sfw ✿ he/him mountain/rain + they/them gn sibling of sin reader ✿ wc ; 860.

Mountain knows that Rain's been... predictably vacant from the Ministry's hallways, but the earth's sin had just figured that he was napping in between the pews after Mass or getting high at the lakeside. Rain might not be the same... 'level' as Dewdrop, but the water ghoul certainly knows how to shirk the work he simply doesn't want to do.

Luckily for the Ministry, it's only during the more extreme seasons that Rain choses to abandon his duties. Luckily for Mountain, nothing's really happening at this point in time, so Rain's extra hands aren't a necessity for the wellbeing of the Abbey.

It was midday when he caught them, the black ink of their church uniforms clashing dramatically against the vibrant colors of the garden's flowers. It wasn't surprising at all to find Rain curled up in the depths of the gardens, the shade of the gazebo sparing the water's sin from any risk of drying up in the sun's rays. It took a moment, however, for Mountain to find that Rain wasn't alone in his loafing around.

Mountain recognizes the Sibling from the way they wear their uniform: elongated in some traditionally short areas and trimmed shorter where it was once long. He recalls Rain rambling once — after having met the Sibling a couple of times — about how everything they did was just so uniquely them; their uniform included. It drew Rain in, among other things, and Mountain was happy to watch as Rain grew increasingly infatuated with the very existence of the Sibling.

Speaking of, the earth's sin watches as Rain's tail flicks lazily against their ankle, docile barbs brushing against the sliver of exposed skin. There's small pink welt dragging across the bone of their ankle, he notices, and Mountain decides he's going to have to talk to Rain again about human fragility.

Other than that small detail, the sight laid before Mountain is actually quite wholesome. Rain has the poor Sibling practically suffocated in his arms, his mask flattening the grass below them though his balaclava remains secure over his face. His arms are locked tight around the small of the Sibling's back, their arms curled up in the small spaces left between them and the water's sin. Mountain notices how one of their hands is buried deep between the seam of Rain's button-up shirt, one of the golden buttons having been popped free to accommodate the space of their hand.

The Sibling is curled up tight in Rain's chest, so small and human in comparison to the water ghoul's borderline awkward proportions. It's cute, and Mountain can't help but think of how much smaller the Sibling would feel tucked up into his own side.

Well, it's not that he's never thought about it — the way this Sibling in particular would slot so perfectly into his side or the weight of them on his chest — and he knows that they wouldn't mind! Mountain's lost count of how many times he's caught the little creature wrapped up in Dewdrop's arms or faceplanted into Cumulus' chest. Of course, Rain is never too far away from the Sibling, but Mountain knows the water's sin — or any of them for that matter — wouldn't have any issues with sharing.

They've even offered it to him before! All sweet smiles and an outstretched hand, somehow managing to wiggle out of Rain's grasp just enough to brush their fingers against the leather of Mountain's boots. But, alas, Mountain was supposed to have been in Copia's office two minutes prior to your proposal, and the earth's sin had to refuse.

But now? Mountain's finished his chores in the greenhouse, dinner isn't for another hour or so, and there's no gremlin trying to get into his pants with nothing but hot hands and sly smiles, so-

There's nothing stopping the earth's sin from joining the pair.

Just in case, Mountain quietly slinks off to Rain's side of the cuddle pile, watching the steady of rise and fall of both cuddlebugs' chests as he moved. Mountain plops himself down right behind Rain's curled up form, carefully slotting himself behind the water ghoul so as not to disturb neither sin or Sibling. He presses his chest against the hard plane of Rain's back, scrambling to be rid of his own mask before getting too comfortable dozing underneath the gazebo's shade in the company of those he adores. He sets his mask next to Rain's, mindful of the 'clink' the two masks make, before allowing himself to curl up around both Rain and his napping partner.

Mountain purrs quietly as throws one arm above his head and wiggles the other carefully in the open spaces between Rain and the Sibling, quickly finding the lump of their hand underneath Rain's partially unbuttoned shirt. Through the cotton of the fabric, Mountain holds the Sibling's hand, delighting in the way they snuggle closer and press their nose against his knuckles.

Rain's tail stops swishing, and the devious little bastard starts up a purr of his own, taking great pleasure in having lured in another sailor lost at sea with the sirensong promise of a nap in the middle of the day.