#sunshine ghoul

[quintelance]

✨the Impera era ghouls✨

ps. some of you wanted stickers and prints, you can find those here 💖

[114teardrops]

i hc that sunshine has fire hair :•)

[batslime]

@thebandghostofficial nothing but the stupidest yet most time-consuming bs for MY blorbos from my bands

sketches under the cut

[retroillustrates]

The ghoulettes

💧Mist is the og ghoulette, the one who was "one of the guys". I made her with more ghoulish features, including sharp edges, but still has a sense of femininity to her through her mannerisms

🌪️ I made Cirrus tall, and rolled up both her trousers and shirt to make her more playful. I did the era IV masks to accomodate my vision of them and made her hair shorter.

☁️ Cumulus has that soft warm vibe, so I made her curvier and her hair puffy and long as well. I added more soft edges to her unlike Cirrus.

☀️ I embraced the steampunk/dieselpunk aesthetic of Impera with Sunny, giving them the bronze accent. Similar to mist, I made them look more ghoulish in appearance, but with less edge.

❄️ Aurora is an albino (an idea that occured to me quite recently). And she's the smallest ghoulette of them all.

[budgieio]

sunny and aeth taking mirrors pics back at the abbey while everyone’s on tour? 👉👈

I wanted to get this out of the sketch phase so bad but it just didn’t happen I’m sowwy

[callmelittlesanshine]

We’ve got ghoulettes in all the colours

[futurebunnyoverlordoftheuniverse]

Another Ghoulette commission done by my awesome friend @Valoreine This time it's our lovely Multi Ghoulette, Sunshine! You can find her previous Ghoulette piece of our Keytar Queen here.

[cirrus-ghoulette]

Sunshine hates clothes.

Have you ever seen a dog wear shoes? That's like Sunshine when she's made to wear clothes. It's completely a sensory thing for her.

They just... Even when they're baggy, she can feel them clinging to her skin, and she wants nothing more than go shuck them off and go prancing around the Ministry nude.

It's not uncommon to look out a window and see the Ghoulette chasing a deer across the grounds, on all fours, completely starkers, a manic grin on her face. She loves chasing deer.

Even on the tour bus, she's nude. Maybe a sports bra and some pyjama shorts and a pair of ankle socks if she's cold. When they stop over at gas stations, she just wears one of Aether's hoodies as a nightgown and a pair of Adidas slides.

The pack are used to it by now, and they don't mind, but it was quite an adjustment for the new summons.

[divine-misfortune]

TW for gore and ghoul cannibalism...murder ghouls my beloved.

What if in order to inherit an element, the new ghoul has to kill the previous owner in order to take it?

Feral things taken from the pits of hell and left with the one they're supposed to replace, the element contained inside their fragile mortal vessels. I'm sure there's some sort of...natural draw to the element, like a hunger of sorts. Ravenous creatures with only a bit of skin and viscera between them and what their body aches for. The ghoul before them is just a casualty to their desire.

Swiss and sunny were lucky, there was no element for them to inherit. Though as multi ghouls there might come a time they're made to take one on. It was a bridge they might one day have to cross, but an afterthought for the moment.

Mountain tore into Ivy without an ounce of hesitation.

Ivy fought back decently, from what little Mountain can remember. He doesn’t know if his brain just purposefully tucked the memory away, or if he was truly blinded by bloodlust. They were both fairly matched in size but Ivy was older...tired.

At a certain point it almost felt like he'd accepted what was to come, his struggling died down, his cries became feeble warbled sounds…Or maybe it was Mountain desperately cracking into his rib cage like Persephone did the pomegranate. His blood tasted sweet like honeysuckle, and Mountain licked every drop from his claws.

To this day he remembers, and shamefully yearns for another taste.

Mist was...A problem, to say the least.

She fought Dew with the same ferocity even when her wounds delved past being fatal. Mist fought him with everything she had up until her body gave. He wasn’t much bigger than her, but he was certainly faster. Dew ran circles around her, it was almost like he was playing with his food.

He tore into her throat mercilessly, he ripped her apart. Mist was well past mangled by the time he was finished. He was so covered in her blood, her cool toned skin caught in his teeth, one could have thought he’d been the victim of such brutality.

Dew can still feel the way her viscera left his skin sticky, the showers and ceaseless scrubbing have never managed to rid him of the phantom sensation.

Poor Zephyr.

They realized from the moment they were shoved into that small concrete room they stood no chance. They were already old and broken in more ways than they could count. It was a pitiful sight to watch them sink to their knees and hang their head.

Zephyr squeezed their eyes shut and waited. Waited to be torn apart just like they’d done to the previous air ghoul, he was the reason they were like this now, frail and unable to fight back. Perhaps he’d planned it that way, revenge for their cruelty.

The girls made it quick at least, some compassion in them even in this feral state. Cirrus had cradled their face in both hands and studied the lines creasing their face for a minute before abruptly twisting. Snapping their neck in one fluid motion, the sound was stomach turning.

There was no kind way to take the heart from their chest, but at least their expression remained almost peaceful even as Cumulus and Cirrus picked them clean like roadkill.

And then there was Omega…

Omega had felt it coming, had long since made peace with it. He was tired, an exhaustion that ran bone deep. Quintessence wore on his vessel over the years, though it was nothing compared to the sharp sting of grief that had pained his body. He truly felt his age these days.

He didn’t scream or bare his teeth when Aether circled him with wild hungry eyes. All he did was sigh as he sat himself on the concrete floors, wondering who would clean up the clergy’s mess when he was gone.

While Omega was almost relieved to let it happen, even his blissful acceptance could not spare him from the agony of Aether and his savagery. Aether tore nearly everything, and then some, from his chest cavity in order to satiate his appetite.

He’s never let go of the guilt, and prays that when it’s his turn whatever demon he’s trapped with will offer him the kindness he did not spare his predecessor.

But the issue…Well, the issue comes with Dew and Rain.

Dew was set to die, it had long since been decided that he was supposed to feed the beast Rain was to become. He was smaller and weaker than Rain, the fight was short lived. He was a cornered animal in a very tiny cage. Rain was elegant and lethal in the way he sunk his claws into him, and Dew’s never been able to shake the image of him poised above him. Half delirious from blood loss and high on the adrenaline trying to keep him fighting, the single light bulb haloing the feral creature above him, Rain was ethereal. In such a state, he nearly confused him for some divine and holy being, even when Rain sought to rip through his skin.

And as Dew laid there bleeding out, Rain having retreated with the spoils of victory, Ifrit found him. He’d never seen the fire ghoul so scared. Ifrit had tried in vain to stop the bleeding, the wounds far too grave for such simple solutions.

He begged for Dew’s forgiveness as the red continued to seep through the gaps in his fingers, and he continued his pleading when he ripped the fire from his vessel, practically ripped the heart from his chest, and poured whatever magic he had into the little ghoul’s dying body.

Ifrit would have never made Dew fight him, if things had been different and it was the two of them locked in this room. He’d have willingly offered himself up as the tinder to the beautiful fire he knew Dew could become.

It was the last act of love Ifrit could offer Dewdrop, the very thing that coursed through his veins, just to breathe life back into him. Ifrit burned himself to ash and bone just to see the spark of his element make a new home in Dew’s eyes.

[nastylittleghouls]

Fun fact: The skeleton dancers at the L.A ritual were Aether, Ifrit, Omega, Sunshine, Mist and Zephyr

[shaykesqueer]

Sunshine Ghoul

I finished my Sunny portraits and I just love her so much.

I think I have a headcanon that her and Aurora are twins.

Other Ghoul Portraits:

Dew (& blonde Dew)

Phantom

Mountain

[114teardrops]

ghost ghouls headcanons !

been working all week in my headcanons :•) once again, i referenced and took inspo from bluravenite :•) also my mutuals helped me build some of their appearances with their own hcs

i revisited the first batch i made to match the rendering style, i’ll draw Swiss with locs again eventually, im currently in love with jutty’s short hair

i made a ghosttwt account! i post my ghost art on @/ghoulliez!

[crooked-hourglass]

Sunshine Nameless Ghoulette // Language of Flowers

Drawing process video [here] See more of my artwork [here] and the rest of my Ghoul Language of Flowers series [here]

The names and meanings of each of the flowers: Dew Plant - A Serenade Peppermint - Warmth of Feeling Crowfoot - Lustre, a soft glow Scarlet Lychnis - Sunbeaming Eyes Water Lily - Purity of Heart Buttercups - Playfulness and Happiness (thank you for the idea to add these! @ramblingoak)

[twiixr4kidz]

MORE NAMELESS GHOUL HEADCANONS

:3 (there are going to be so many parts to this series)

swiss has a gummy bear problem. it's gotten to the point where it'll be all he eats for days

cumulus's skin tastes like froot loops

aether sneezes really fucking loud and it scares the shit out of dew every single time

mountain absolutely loves sandwiches of all kinds

rain once did a handstand for so long his nose started bleeding and his arms were cramping and mountain literally had to knock him down

aether can float in midair

sunshine makes breakfast for the ghouls in the morning (but sometimes she doesn't even actually make breakfast, she just goes to starbucks or dunkin because she's too tired)

all of the ghouls refer to dew as the most HORRENDOUS nicknames

he is the pathetic little meow meow. he is the skrunkly scrimblo. he is the beloved shithead.

cirrus bites the skin around fingernails

swiss is afraid of heights

whenever rain yawns, he makes sure to do it obnoxiously loud

if you put rain, sunshine, cirrus, and cumulus in one room together, they will become the giggliest of bitches

swiss watches south park

cumulus collects socks with silly patterns on them (her favorite pair has dinosaurs on them)

OMG SPEAKING OF SHE'S ALSO OBSESSED WITH DINOSAURS like she cannot believe they're real, nor can she believe that she's walking the same earth that they were on

she collects all things dinosaurs and she can and will go on rants about the different eras and all the different creatures

the ghouls all have fangs, and they all bite each other a lot (and for literally no reason) which means they're all covered in each other's bite marks

they are all unconventionally affectionate to each other

there was this one time papa had let the ghouls have a day where they could do whatever they wanted, so they ended up going to a cute little parade and - you'll never guess what happened - they all decided to join in

they totally weren't supposed to, but they were all having the time of their lives

[anotherghoul666]

Hopedrunk Everasking

Swiss angst! Swiss angst!

Pairing: polyghouls, Swiss / everyone

Rating: Mature. No smut. Safe to read for my non-explicit readers. It’s mature because of references to a/b/o, heats and ruts and sex, but there is no depiction of sex in the text.

Inspired by @ghouletteanon and this string of asks over here, with all my thanks.

Tags / contains: me shoving all my abandonment issues and recent emotional damage on Swiss and letting him deal with it because writing is cheaper than therapy; one(1) dissociated ghoul; the cycle of trying to brush things off and get back on your feet only to get knocked back down again; a yearly review of all the ways people can fuck up while meaning well; the difference between intent and result; the entire yearly calendar of heats and ruts of the pack; different flavors of rejection; perceived betrayal; perceived personal attacks; intrusive thoughts / automatic thoughts; negative self-talk; Swiss is that gifted kid who used to be perfect and now he feels he’s becoming obsolete and he’s fucking flailing on the way down; narcissism and delusions of grandeur; social isolation as a type of self-harm; a plethora of shitty coping mechanisms; accumulating until you explode; nobody’s talking about their shit; expectations; disappointments; perceived betrayal; there is a glimmer of hope at the end to look forward to.

Summary: New year, new experiences, and a whole pack of ghouls to satisfy during their heats and ruts again; what more could Swiss ask for! He looks forward to 2022 with unbridled enthusiasm, eager to assist his mates with their cycles and indulge in all the pleasure and sin earth has to offer with the ones he loves. But this year is to be the one where Swiss’ sin of pride is ruthlessly tested and the special, cherished, unique multi ghoul does not fare well. His mates may try to do the right thing for their own sake, for each other’s sakes, for Swiss’ sake even but in the end, everyone fails. One by one, Swiss’ relationships suffer from his bruised ego. When the negative self talk gets too heavy to bear, he copes the only way he knows how: with isolation, resentment and anger. Miscommunications, rejections, mistakes; nobody realizes how hard their actions harm Swiss, while he slowly spirals to the ground until it’s too late. ‘Cause you don’t know what you’ve got ‘til it’s gone.

Read it here on AO3!

Tags for those of you who wrote on my show of hands post for interest in this project! I hope you enjoy ❤️

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[callmelittlesanshine]

Lesbian flag but it’s the ghoulettes cause I love them 🧡🤍💗