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[skywarpie]

and then a kiss out of love for your faves Aether x Copia :3

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Copia flits about the room. He's worked up. Having spent all morning going over the receipts from the ministry, the Cardinal took notice that the spending budget was far higher than the small pieces of paper were signaling.

"Off!" He moves his hands animatedly in the air. "How can it be off!?" In a fit of irritation, he yanks his biretta from his head and slings it across the room. It lands with a thud and then rolls several inches before stopping. "I am never off on the finances!" His eyes are wide a rakes his fingers through it his wildly.

Having seen enough of the display, Aether rises from his place of lounging on the small sofa that occupies Copia's room. On more than one occasion they've shared a nap here. However, Aether's favorite activity is fucking the man on it. Or sitting there and letting him ride him. Unfortunately now is neither of those times.

"Alright. Alright." The ghoul pries Copia's gloved hands from his reddish auburn locks. "You're gonna rip your hair out if you keep this shit up."

Copia struggles for a moment but turns his ire onto Aether. "How can the budget be this off!? What will Imperator think?! She's going to kill me! She's --" Whatever else he was about to say is cut off by the kiss that engulfs him. Copia wants to stay irritated, really he does. But it's just so easy to melt into Aether in situations like this. The ghoul eases all of his nerves. Finally he sighs and allows himself to sink into the kiss, eyes fluttering shut.

When Aether pulls back, he looks at the man's softened features. A stark contrast compared to a moment ago. He looks incredibly calm now and Aether finds himself tracing the outline of freckles Copia has with his eyes. "Better?" He smirks as he sees Copia's eyes flutter open.

"What was that for?" He sighs.

"Because I love you." Aether says it so casually and he loves how it has Copia blushing all the way to his eartips. How he coughs into his hand, trying to mask the embarrassment.

"Ah, si. Well..I uh...I need to finish working on this." He nods and makes to walk off but looks back at the ghoul with a smile. "I love you too."

[madangel19]

A Sticky Situation

So, @skywarpie showed me this image

And I had to write a silly little fic about this. Thank you so much for the inspiration, ghestie!!!

Warnings: Stripping, foreplay, spice, but nothing too spicy

Word Count: 1095

Soft giggles filled the air as Evaline gazed up at her beloved Copia. It was such a wonderful romantic night. Copia had surprised her with a beautiful candlelit lit dinner that was specially made by him. The dinner was absolutely delectable and filled to the brim with an exchange of teasing comments. After the dinner, they had returned to Copia’s quarters where they quickly ended up in his bed with half their clothes strewn about the room.

The older man hummed against her neck, his hands exploring her body until they pushed her skirt up. Evaline giggled when his growing stubble tickled her skin, something she had missed when he shaved it away after becoming Papa. 

“Mm, I can’t hold back any longer, cara mia,” Copia murmured against her neck while grinding against her. His pants were tight from his erection, eager to be freed. 

“Give it to me, Papa,” Evaline purred.

“Mmm, as you wish, but first…some protection,” Copia chuckled, glancing over at the pack of condoms on the nightstand. He paused for a moment before his features lit up with a playful expression as he sat up and rummaged around in his pocket.

“I want to show you something cool, Evaline,” he said, taking his closed fist out of his pocket after a few moments. 

Curious, Evaline sat up to see what he had. He held out his fist and opened it to reveal one of his sticky hand toys. She had seen some of the younger siblings of sin using those recently.

“I’m going to snatch a rubber with one of these. It’ll be super impressive,” Copia chimed, stretching the toy and winking at her playfully. Evaline raised a brow, her smile growing at the pleasant surprise. This was going to be fun to watch.

“Hiyah!” Copia exclaimed as he whipped the toy around in the direction of the nightstand. It hit the wall instead with a sad splat. The man chuckled nervously as he gave the toy a yank and the hand returned to him.

“Eh…that was just a test throw. I haven’t had the practice today. I’ll get it now. Guarda questo. Watch this, cara mia,” he said, giving the toy another stretch.

“Take your time, Big Papa,” Evaline cooed, pulling up her skirt and removing her panties, tossing them to the side. 

Copia gazed at her hungrily before grunting as he whipped the toy around once again. It flew back and caught her panties and they flew right back at him, hitting him in the chest and making him cry out in surprise. Evaline burst into a fit of laughter at the sight.

“Ah! Your panties…They…eh…They attacked me,” Copia said, his cheeks and ears turning red as he held up the panties and pulled the toy off. 

“Oh, they sure did, Papa. Keep going. I’m sure you’ll catch them this time…or maybe you’ll catch me,” Evaline replied, smirking as she unhooked her bra, letting her tits loose. Hopefully he wouldn’t grab her bra with the toy, but it would still be hilarious if it did happen.

“I…I got this, mi amore,” Copia replied, stretching the toy while staring right at her tits. He then turned toward the nightstand and flung the toy in its direction. 

It hit the lamp, pushing it off the nightstand with a dull thud.

“Ah shit. I meant to do that. We didn’t need that lamp on anyway. The candles are enough,” Copia chuckled nervously while checking to see if there was any damage. 

“Practice makes perfect, Copia. You can do this,” Evaline replied, making quick work of taking her skirt off. The more he missed, the more she would strip, but she was quickly losing clothes.

Copia flung the toy again and hit the wall and he grunted in annoyance. Evaline would have just told him to grab the condoms, but she didn’t want to hurt his ego. He was trying so hard and he was going to get it right sooner or later.

Evaline moved behind him, wrapping her arms around his chest in a loving embrace. He was so tense, but as soon as her arms were around him, he relaxed with a sigh.

“You got this, my love,” she whispered in his ear before pecking him on the cheek. 

Copia took a deep breath and flung the toy at the condoms, but as soon as the toy was flying, one of his rats crawled onto the nightstand. The toy hit the rat and it went flying with a panicked squeak in Copia’s direction.

“Rigatoni!” Copia exclaimed, catching the rat midair. 

The rat squeaked at him nonstop as Copia rambled on in Italian while checking her for injuries. Evaline held back the urge to laugh again. Other people would be annoyed at having to wait so long, but this was just so amusing and made her beloved all the more wonderful. 

“You’re supposed to be in bed with your friends, il mio piccolo amico. Your Papa needs some special alone time with your mama. No roaming around, naughty,” Copia gently scolded.

“You gonna get her back in the cage with that, love?” Evaline asked.

“Absolutely not. I’ll take her,” Copia said while getting up from the bed and taking Rigatoni back to the cage where the other rats chittered excitedly at him. He shushed them before tossing a blanket on top of the cage.

“Andate a dormire, miei cari. We will see you in the morning,” Copia sighed, turning back to the bed, looking exhausted as his gaze fell on the nightstand.

“Try again, love,” Evaline said.

“I’ll just miss again,” Copia replied, defeated.

“Just one more time, Papa. Even if you don’t get it, it’ll be okay and I’ll still ride you until you see stars,” Evaline said, a playful smirk on her lips.

He took another deep breath, puffing out his chest as he gave the toy another stretch. He flung it around and the toy flew fast, hissing like a demon. It flew at the nightstand and it hit the packet of condoms.

“I did it-” Copia was stopped short when the condoms hit him square in the face.

Copia fell on his ass, the condoms falling into his outstretched hands. Evaline was by his side in his instant, holding him protectively despite wanting to burst into laughter. 

“Oh, Copia. You did it!” She chimed, covering his face with kisses. Copia giggled like a drunken idiot, holding up the condoms proudly.

“I did it,” he repeated before letting out a heroic laugh, pulling Evaline close into a victorious kiss.

[sweatandwoe]

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[skywarpie]

i am currently thinking about cumulus spanking copia but in a teasing and somewhat gentle manner ;7; i don’t know why

- 🧃 you know who it is i’m just too shy to say this OUT LOUD

I got you.

Cumulus has the Cardinal bent over her knee. It had started as a joke, the spanking. She'd been in his office joking with him. At some point she had ended up swatting him. It had ended with her laughing, at least until she noticed how red his face was. Ah.

Ever since then Cumulus had done nothing but indulge that need, per-say.

Tonight is one of those nights where it's more about affection than being dominant.

Copia lets out a squeak as he's struck again. Cumulus reaches her other hand forward, scratching his scalp. She really does enjoy spending time with her Cardinal.

[skywarpie]

“actually… i just miss you.” - phantom + father figure copia 🥹

Five word prompts

Copia lets out a small groan as he stretches, rubbing at his eyes trying to remove the sleep from his eyes as he feels the bed dip. Something tells him he already knows who it is. It's not uncommon for his ghouls to visit within the night.

"Pa-pa." The half garbled mixture of infernal and human speech reaches his ears. Still freshly summoned, Phantom is still working to learn the language above ground.

"Hmm?" Copia barely has time enough to answer before the ghoul in curled against his side, head rested on his shoulder, rubbing his cheek against the man to scent him. "Has something happened?" Copia's voice is still thick with sleep as he tries to figure out the meaning of the visit.

"Actually...I...just....miss....you."

Copias eyes shoot open and he looks down at his ghoul with wide eyes. It's the first full sentence that he's actually been able to say since emerging. "Come again?" He asks, hoping to prompt another sentence.

"Actually...I...just...miss.. you." His voice turns into a chirp at the end.

Copia can't help the wide smile that's on his face. "You've been practicing?" A nod is his reply. He laughs and wraps an arm around the young ghoul, pulling him forward. "Good boy."

[skywarpie]

Ratti

hey remember when i talked about that rat bringing its owner its babies and how copia would love that? yea well here’s the fic to accompany it; additional dad Copia for your enjoyment.

AO3 link  881 Words. 

Copia hums under his breath as he readjusts the tiny bundle that’s nestled in his arms. He’s never really had much experience when it comes to babies. Granted he always seems to have the magic touch, something that the mothers of the ministry see fit to exploit when their babies won’t stop crying. Once in his arms they always seem to settle and Copia assumes that’s probably a good thing because it’s at least given him a little practice with tiny humans. Not that he minds, there’s always something comforting about holding a baby, at least to him. That and he’s always a little sad to see them go when their parents deem it suitable to reclaim them.

This one is different though. This baby is his and he never has to put her down (even though his Prime Mover insists that the infant doesn’t need to be held at every waking moment, Copia digresses). 

Truthfully speaking, being a father isn’t something that Copia ever thought was in his cards. Every time he’s seemed to get ahead in his life, something has come around to knock him back down three notches. It only made sense that he’d probably never have a family of his own. Good things were rare and in between for him. 

It seemed his luck had changed for the better though once he was elevated to Papa. Not that he was complaining. In his opinion, Copia could care less about the title as long as he got to keep his tiny family. 

The bundle in his arms shifts and lets out a soft coo as she scratches her tiny face.

“Ah, la mia bambina!” His voice is soft but it’s easy to hear the ever growing panic in Copia’s voice. He nudges the pink blanket away from the baby’s face, gently grabbing her tiny hand before she can scratch her face by accident. His Prime Mover says he’s more anxious than them, which theoretically isn’t wrong. The whole first week the baby had been in the world, he’d diligently sat closely, listening to her breathing to ensure it was normal and there were no hiccups. A bit of overkill probably, but he couldn’t help it. Copia has spent a lifetime having things he’s loved or enjoyed ripped from him.

The baby grunts her frustration but settles back down with a yawn, causing a large goofy smile to stretch across Copia’s face. 

There’s a light scratching sound that catches his attention, his eyes raising to look off to the corner of his desk. A tiny fawn rat comes scurrying up the side of his work station, trotting all the way over. The rat stops once it’s in front of him and it drops the tiny blob that it’s been carrying. The rat looks up to him expectantly, its tiny eyes blinking rapidly.

“Tagliatelle!” Copia does his best to keep his voice low. “Where have you been, ragazza matta?” He smiles, his eyes catching on the tiny bundle moving on his desk. An even wider grin paints his face, it stretches all the way to his eyes, signifying his joy. “La ragazza disubbidiente.” Copia scoops the baby rodent up from his desk top, holding it like it’s made of fine glass. “I guess this answers my question, eh?”

As if in response the rodent takes off, only to return a few seconds later with another baby, then another, and another. She repeats this until there are a total of eight rat pups situated on Copia’s desk. “I suppose congratulazioni are in order.” He laughs, delighted. 

Tagliatelle makes a fuss of moving her tiny babies when they start to get too far away from her, going so far as to pluck one by its middle section and place it back in her reach. 

“Oh!” It’s as if the thought has just dawned on him. “If we are showing off babies, it is only fair I share mine with you, eh?” Carefully he maneuvers his arms until the baby’s face is in clear view of the rat. 

The rodent scurries over, her nose twitching as she sniffs at the tiny face wrapped in blankets. Her whiskers tickle the small face, resulting in a delighted coo and grin. 

Copia’s eyebrows raise high enough that they could reach his hairline. “She likes you!” It’s a bit louder than he wanted it to be. The infant in his arms letting him know with a frustrated cry. A sorry expression settles on his face as he looks back to the rat. “She likes you.” He whispers it this time, as if the rodent didn’t just hear his delighted outburst.

Tagliatelle spends a moment more smelling along the baby's face before she turns and makes her way back to her own babies. She snatches one by the scruff as it gets too close to the edge and drags it back to the pile to be with its siblings.

The goofy smile he’s been wearing still rests on Copia’s face. As if he already couldn’t love his child any more, her reaction, though most would chalk up to being a baby's reflexes, to his rodent makes his heart swell even more. Yes, he has spent a lifetime losing things he holds dear, but this time will be different.

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Tagliatelle - Noodles ragazza matta - Crazy girl La ragazza disubbidiente - Naughty girl congratulazioni - congratulations

[skywarpie]

"your morning voice is so hot." [laughs] "what?" For Copia and Aether :3

Early morning starters

Aether watches as the man that's currently using him as his own personal pillow blinks the sleep from his eyes. A second later he brings a hand up to rub at an eye. Aether's glad that Copia remembered to remove his make up before they spent the night together, even if he does enjoy seeing it smeared.

He hears Copia's breathing even out as he lifts his head to look up at the ghoul.

"Good morning. Sleep well?" Aether has to suppress the laugh that's bubbling up when he sees the way Copia looks up at him with wide eyes, blinking owlishly. It's only after a few seconds that Aether suddenly feels a nagging thought. "Is everything alright? I didn't hurt you, did I?" It's something that always worries him.

"Your morning voice is so hot."

Aether laughs awkwardly. "What?" That's the last thing he'd expected from his mate.

Copia, still riddled with sleep seems to think he's made himself quite clear, seeing as how he yawns and settles back down against the ghoul's chest. A moment later Aether hears his soft snoring and lets out a chuckle.

[skywarpie]

“Harder.” “Harder?  Are you sure?” Copia x Cumulus for the prompts >:)

Smut Prompts

Cumulus grips the Cardinal's hair as she yanks his head back, forcing his body into an awkward arch as he gasps. She pounds into him from behind where she mounts him. She watches as her strap-on disappears into him with each of her thrusts.

The Cardinal is on his hands and knees in front of her, letting out the most delicious wines as she drives home her point of who he belongs to. He jostled up the bed with each thrust but the clawed hand in his hair forces him to remain still and bare his neck in the process.

Cumulus's eyes zone in on his adam's apple, watching as it bobs each time he tries to speak or when he squeals. She doesn't have to look down to know that the poor man is hard as a rock and leaking precum all over the comforter. God, he's a delicious site. One that she can't fight temptation to when she leans down and bites his bared neck, sinking her fangs in until she tastes the sweet metallic taste of blood.

Copia spasms beneath her as his right hand jerks up to wrap around her head. "Harder." It's hoarse but it's evident what the man is referring to when he sinks himself back down on her cock.

Cumulus unlatches her teeth and licks the crimson from her jaws. "Harder? Are you sure?" There's trepidation in her tone. Copia is no spring flower when it comes to being rough during sex, Cumulus knows this all too well. But she can't help but feel like he isn't aware just what he's asking for. She's barely restraining herself as is and he wants her to go harder?

"Pl-please." He chokes out as he begins to sag in her grip. She watches the blood ooze down his neck and then she's gone. She has his face buried in the pillows, black eye make-up smearing as he cries and whines deliciously at the way she thrusts into him, making sure each time to hit that bundle of nerves nestled deep inside him.

"Such a good boy for me." She's long since released his hair. Her hand now grasps his cock. She can't see it, but Cumulus knows it has to be purple by this point. Copia gasps when she finally wraps her hand around him. "Who's good boy are you?" She whispers it in his ear.

"Y-your's!" He sobs, hips thrusting into her fist. He's desperate for anything and Cumulus knows he won't last much longer.

"And do I make you feel good?" She adds an exceptionally sharp thrust with her question.

It takes the Cardinal a moment, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he feels drool drip down his chin. "You -- you do!" It's not a minute longer before he's spilling his seed in her hand and on the bed with a guttural moan. Cumulus fucks into him through his orgasm, stopping only once it's clear he's reached his limit. The man collapses on the bed. Cumulus stays buried in him a few more minutes before unsheathing herself and stretching out beside him. She tucks a sweaty strand of hair behind his ear. "Such a good boy."

[skywarpie]

❛ i'd say you need someone to put you in your place. ❜ for Copia x Swiss im begging

Sorry this took me ages to get to. jAWEJN

Copia wraps a gloved hand in the ghoul's locks, yanking his head back. They're backstage sequestered in Copia's dressing room. It's a game that they've played more times than either of them can count. However, once becoming Papa, Copia seemed content to take the lead, something that Swiss was more than happy to oblige.

The show had went well but as usual the ghoul had gotten a bit too fill of himself. Even falling off the stage at one time.

"I'd say you need someone to put you in your place." Copia whispers darkly in the ghoul's ear. "Acting like you own the stage. It's because of me that you're even allowed up there. And this is how you repay me?" The last part is growled and Swiss feels himself grow harder in his pants.

"Maybe you should punish me, hmm?" He's treading water at this point but he knows Copia will never push him further than he knows the ghoul capable of.

"You'd like that wouldn't you?" Another sharp tug. "Me bending you over this desk and fucking you until you're screaming."

"Are you offering?" Swiss flashes a sharp smile over his shoulder and that's all it takes.

Within moments they clash together, teeth clacking as their mouths fight for dominance. It's clumsy and messy but neither of them care. It ends with Swiss pinned to the desk, Copia buried deep inside of the ghoul, thrusting like his life depends on it.

Copia wraps Swiss's tail around his hand and pulls, forcing him back further on his cock. "What do you say?"

It takes longer to receive a reply then he likes, making Copia yank again.

"I'm sorry, Papa!" Swiss yowls out. "I'll be better. Next time I'll ---" He groans as he comes, collapsing under the man.

It takes only a few more thrusts before Copia reaches his own release, painting the ghoul's insides as he comes with a groan. He stands there panting for a moment, struggling to regain his breath before he pulls out and tucks himself back into his pants. He collapses into the make-up chair behind him. "I'm getting too old for this. You're literally going to kill me one day."

Swiss lets out a laugh as he pushes himself up from the desk. "Seems like a good way to die, if you ask me."

[skywarpie]

♡ kissing them softly when they’re hurt / for Copia & Phantom!

Soft Kissing memes

"Bambino?" Copia gently opens the door. His eyes scanning the room for the kit.

It takes a minute, but finally he's able to locate the exact location the sniffles are coming from.

Copia cooes softly as he lowers himself to his hands and knees, peaking under the bed. "Ah bebè, what has happened?" Worry clouds his features as Phantom pushes himself closer to the wall, curling in on himself. The crying gets an octave higher and Copia feels his heart breaking.

"Piccolo topo, won't you tell your papa what's wrong?"

It takes a few more minutes but eventually the kit crawls out from under the bed. His tiny arms raised towards Copia in a silent command.

Copia wastes no time in scooping him into his arms and sitting on the bed. Phantom burrows his face into the man's cassock, his tiny paws kneading the excess fabric in his grasp. He smiles sadly and lays his cheek atop Phantom's head. It's a comforting gesture he's seen his ghouls partake in. It always seems to work.

There's a few more sniffles and then Phantom is pulling back, rubbing at an eye with a chubby paw. He hiccups loudly and then opens his mouth, pointing to the roof.

Copia does a quick inspection, and then his brows raise. "Oh! You've lost a tooth." It's the first baby tooth (did ghouls have baby teeth? He wasn't sure) that the kit has lost. An upper canine, no less.

"Hurt." The word is a garbled mesh of infernal and the human language. For anyone not accustomed it to it, they'd no doubt be unable to tell what he said.

"Ai." He nods. "They do hurt a bit, eh? But I think i know what will fix it."

Phantom's large ears twitch as he stares up with wide eyes. He giggles as Copia's mustache tickles his face as small kisses are peppered across it.

Copia laughs himself as Phantom attempts to push his face away, his little paw pads soft against the Cardinal's cheeks. "Don't worry. It will grow back. Then you'll have your big ghoul teeth, yea?"

Phantom thinks a moment after hearing this. Big ghoul teeth? Maybe losing the baby ones wasn't so bad after all.

[skywarpie]

“No, you don’t get to touch” for Copia, Dew, and Swiss ;3

I got carried away

The Cardinal let's out a moan as Swiss hits his prostate with a particularly hard thrust. Nails dig into the meat of his hips, he can't see it, but Copia knows that there's small droplets of blood sliding down them. He reaches down with his left hand to stroke himself but his hand is quickly slapped away.

"No, you don't get to touch." The large ghoul hisses in his ear and Copia lets out the most pathetic whine he thinks he's ever heard himself make. If his mouth wasn't being fucked just as hard, he'd no doubt give Swiss a piece of his mind.

"Looks like you've upset him." Dewdrop laughs, yanking particularly hard on the Cardinal's hair while he forces his cock further down his thrown. It earns him a scowl and he laughs darkly. There's another thrust from Swiss and it has Copia choking until Dew finally relents and yanks him off his cock.

Copia coughs and sputters as he tries to regain his breath. Something that's rather hard when Swiss is still fucking into him. He knows he must look a sight, black lipstick smudged from the drool and precum that slides down his chin. The black around his eyes running from his tears. "Please." He lowers himself until his forehead is resting on the bed, as still in the air.

"Please what?" Swiss just has to make this fucking harder doesn't he.

Another sharp thrust sends him partially up the bed. "Please let me cum. Please!"

"Well, you did ask so nicely." Swiss reaches around to yank on his cock. The initial grab has him whimpering until finally he cums against the bed spread, sobbing with relief. "Good boy." The ghoul pats his ass before jackhammering into several times before coming himself. And with a groan he pulls himself free from the Cardinal.

However, Copia isn't granted his rest just yet. Dew yanks his hair again, bending his neck back until he's looking up at the smaller ghoul. "My turn." He hisses as he works himself up to his own release, ensuring that every ounce of his seed lands on the Cardinal's face. It's only after that that he's granted respite.

Copia sinks down into the mattress. His whole body hurting in all the best ways imaginable. He's slept with his ghouls before but something tells him this time will be memorable for a while to come.

[skywarpie]

“Why is there a hole in your ceiling?” for your bois Copia x Aether 💛

Aether has been in Copia's room a hundred times. Each time he is ...well he's surprised by how the man lives. Mainly because it looks likes a teenage boy who's never known a mother's love. Though that part is mostly true. But for the life of him, Aether feels like he keeps finding more odd things about the room each time he's in there.

He's sitting on the bed that serves as Copia's couch and apparently every other type of furniture when he notices it. A huge fucking hole in the roof. "Uh, why is there a hole in your ceiling?" The question is out of his mouth before he even has the time to rethink it.

Copia comes bouncing into the room carrying left over Chinese take out that is who knows how many days old. He blinks. Looks up at the ceiling and then blinks again as he shrugs. "Dunno. Woke up one morning and it was just there." He motions with his free hand. "Well. Maybe more along the lines of was woken up that way heeh."

Aether's face must show his confusion. "The ceiling fell in on you?!" The way Copia acts like this is just an every day occurrence is definitely sending the ghoul into a panic.

"I mean to be fair this isn't the first time it's happened." He tries to hand the ghoul a plate but Aether ignores it.

"It's happened more than once!?"

"Eh." Copia waves a hand through the air. "More along the lines of a yearly thing. What's it called? eh." He mumbles to himself as he rubs his chin. Snapping his fingers when he gets the answer. "Tradition! That's the word." He nods, quite proud of himself. "It's how I know winter's here. One snow and -- " He makes a poof motion with his hands.

Aether looks at him with a horrified, mouth open expression. While Copia seems oblivious as he sits down beside him and begins to eat his take out.

"Don't worry." He pats Aether's arm. "It usually gets fixed within a few weeks."

"WEEKS?!"

[skywarpie]

“You should probably hold onto something” for Mountain and Copia :3

Send me a prompt and characters

"Eh?" Copia's luster addled brain takes a minute to catch up.

"I said, you should probably hold onto something." The large ghoul states again.

Copia swallows, his Adam's apple bobbing in the process. The only thing that even looks halfway decent is the headboard. It'll have to do. His boney fingers grip the hard wood, his back arched invitingly. "Like this?" He looks over his shoulder with worried eyes.

"That'll do."

Mountain is on him in seconds. A clawed hand slips into his hair, the other already covered with lube and starting to work him open. Mountain yanks his head back so the ghoul can suck a dark bruise onto his neck. A symbol of the Cardinal belongs to. Small whimpers tear themselves from Copia's throat as he tries to push himself back further, fucking himself on the large ghoul's fingers.

They keep this pace for a bit more until Mountain finds himself growing impatient. He removes his fingers but before Copia even has a chance to whine about it, the thickest cock he's ever felt is thrust into him. He throws his head back with a yell of pleasure as tears prick his eyes. Copia doesn't have the willpower to do it right now, but he knows if he looks down he knows there's a sizable bulge poking from his belly. He chokes on a sob.

"So pretty for me." The ghoul whispers against his ear. One hand stays on the man's thigh while the other wraps itself around his neck. Copia let's out a groan as the large hand squeezes ever so slightly. He barely gets time get accustomed to the cock inside him before Mountain is thrusting into him like his life depends on it.

The ghouls size allows him to get that special bundle of nerves inside the Cardinal with every thrust and I doesn't take long before he's cuming with a shout, blunt nails digging into the wood.

Mountain doesn't last much longer, practically roaring when he cums inside the man, his knot swelling and locking them together, ensuring the Cardinal takes everything he has to offer. With a huff he collapses against the smaller man, face nuzzling into his neck as he begins to purr quietly.

Copia's mind is still trying to decipher the whole ordeal but he knows they'll definitely be doing this again.

[skywarpie]

i’m eepy but lowkey want to write something where Primo bakes something with buttercream frosting and knows that little Copia has been having a bad day and let’s him lick the spoon…

older bro/dad figure Primo to kid Copia is taking over my brain rn

I got you fam.

Primo gently removes the cooled cakes from the tin pans. He stacks them upon each other as he grabs the bowl that's off to the side with the buttercream icing.

Baking isn't really something Primo considers himself good at. He does have experience with making at least two cakes a year. It's a tradition he'd started for his younger brothers when their birthdays arrived. He'd tried to do the same with Copia, but by the time he had arrived Primo was bogged down with work. It made earning free time much harder.

He scoops a dab of the icing out and plops it on the cake. Using a spatula, he smears it on the surface.

Primo's just about to grab another scoop when he hears sniffling.

His eyes tear away from current taste, looking to the doorway. It wouldn't be uncommon for a sibling of sin to be caught in emotional turmoil. Only, Primo didn't really feel like dealing with it.

The noise stops and with a shrug primo goes back to cake decorating. He gets about halfway through when out of the corner of his eye he catches his youngest brother standing on his tiptoes to see on the counter.

Copia is quiet and it's something that Primo has always loved. Unlike Secondo and Terzo when they were his age. Primo still thinks his hearing hasn't recovered.

"Did you finish your lessons for the day?" He finally breaks the silence.

Copia nods and mumbles something.

Primo sits his tools down and wipes his hands on a towel, and that's when he sees it. He snatches the boy's face in his grasp but Copia refuses to look up at his eldest brother. At least until Primo out muscles him.

There's a dark yellow and purple bruise that circles his left eye, the eye itself looking practically bloodshot. "What happened?" Primo's voice is stern and chides himself on that when he sees Copia violently jerk and then shrink in his grasp.

"What happened?" He repeats quieter this time, kneeling to be eye level with him.

"It was an accident." His voice is small.

Primo waits for more.

"I - I was bothering them." The look of deaf on Copia's face makes Primo feel nauseous. The boy didn't have many (if any) friends and he seemed to be a target for constant bullying. But he always refused to rat out the culprits. Primo is pretty sure he knows who it is though.

"Hmm." He wants to say more but he doesn't want to push him. He's been through enough for the moment.

He stands and reaches for the spatula he'd been using. "Here." He hands it to Copia. "I think I've done enough baking for the day."

Copia gladly takes the icing covered spatula and starts licking it. He sits on the floor near Primo's feet while the man finishes cleaning up his mess.