I posted 389 times in 2022
That's 389 more posts than 2021!
76 posts created (20%)
313 posts reblogged (80%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@/kissmyspaceace
@/leezlelatch
@/stressghoul
@/ghostussy
@/nocturnal-birb
I tagged 235 of my posts in 2022
Only 40% of my posts had no tags
#rb - 106 posts
#the band ghost - 97 posts
#ghost band - 66 posts
#ghost bc - 63 posts
#ghost - 50 posts
#shitghosting - 49 posts
#cardinal copia - 45 posts
#papa emeritus iv - 41 posts
#copia - 36 posts
#drabbles - 26 posts
Longest Tag: 104 characters
#someone please explain why i have the hots for a 41 yo in a silicone mask protraying someone who's 70 yo
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Copia X GN Reader with Chronic Hives
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Totally not projecting my own health issues onto the reader. Anyway
A little bit of comfort.
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TW: Hives/Allergic reaction mention
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36 notes - Posted October 17, 2022
#4
Times You Fell Asleep in the Ministry
Part 2
(Gender Neutral)
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"It's out of character" "that wouldn't actually happen" shut up shut up just let me live my teenage fantasy please thank u
Also let me know if you would like me to continue this series! And also I take requests in my askbox.
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49 notes - Posted October 20, 2022
#3
have something I made
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67 notes - Posted October 21, 2022
#2
Terzo x GN Reader
Lost and Found
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A lil drabble before bed!
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TW: Mentions of a panic attack. (💥)
It's late.
And you're lost.
Inside the endless ministry halls.
Alone. Great.
It was well past midnight, and the halls of the Abbey were freezing. It was the middle of winter after all, what did you expect? The candle in your hand was dangerously close to burning out, threatening you with darkness. You cursed underneath your breath, why did you have to be out so late at night? Why couldn't you have just stayed in your room?
You had come to the ministry only a few days prior, looking for shelter and work. To your surprise, the Clergy took you in with welcoming arms. You'd been hired as a janitor, a jack-of-all-trades kind of position. The position paid well, and you were given food, shelter, and insurance. What more could you ask for?
It would have been nice, however, if you could make some friends. The sisters wouldn't give you the time of day, the Papas were constantly busy, and the ghouls were, well... ghouls. The only one who talked to you in this damn place was Sister Imperitor, and even then it was only to give you an assignment. So needless to say you were lonely.
If you had some friends, maybe you could have asked one to walk you to the bathroom at 2 A.M. and avoided getting as hopelessly lost as you are now.
💥 The halls were closing in on you as you crept down the hallway. You struggled to breathe, and it was getting more difficult to focus. Was your bedroom this way? Or that way? Damn. You could feel your heartbeat getting more rapid now, and hear the blood gushing in your ears. "Shit," you thought, "I don't belong here." 💥
You stopped for a moment, too overwhelmed to continue. What were you going to do? You couldn't possibly navigate these halls on your own; there were so many! You supposed you could wait until someone happened to be this way, but that wouldn't happen for hours. You would just have to keep going.
Finally, you came across a hallway that looked similar to yours. However, this one was different, more official looking. "This must be the Papas' bedrooms." You thought.
It was even colder now, and you shivered. Your heart was still racing as you crept down the hallway. Tears came to the corners of your eyes as you tried to keep them at bay, with little success. This hallway scared you.
Finally, your candle died its pathetic little death, much to your disappointment. "Shit, no!" You cried, louder than you intended to. How would you find your way back now?
You heard a cough come from behind you. This startled you, and you dropped the candle- or what was left of it- on the floor. Wax spilled from the small saucer onto the floor.
"Oh dear- did I scare you?"
You turned around and nearly jumped out of your skin- it was Terzo, dressed in his nightly wear and holding a candle.
"I- I'm sorry, Papa, I didn't meant to, truly-" the tears started to pool in your eyes now, but you couldn't wipe them away while your hands were occupied trying to clean up the mess you had made.
"Shh, it's okay, we'll deal with it in the morning. Now tell me child, why are you awake at this hour?"
"I'm sorry," you tried to catch your breath, "I'm new here and I really had to pee and now I'm lost and the candle- oh, I'm so sorry. I just, I'm trying to find my bedroom."
"Ah." He stepped closer to you, bending down to your level on the floor. "I can guide you back, if you'd have me."
"Please."
"Gladly." He offered his hand and helped you stand up, then linked elbows with you. "I'm assuming you are staying in the Sister wing, si? Not with the ghouls?"
"Yes, sir."
"Then let us go." He began to lead you through the halls. "So. Why did you come out here all alone if you did not know where to go?"
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98 notes - Posted October 19, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
Times You Fell Asleep at the Ministry (Gender Neutral)
To be continued
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Some fluff for your Wednesday night.
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136 notes - Posted October 20, 2022
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