#sunshine/cirrus

[forlorn-crows]

Could you do 11 with Sunny and Cirrus please ❤️

#11 . . . in joy

Cirrus is drained, tired from her temples to her toes. The ride home had been full of nothing but bumps and chatter; Lucifer bless him, Mountain had tried to soothe her while her mate flitted about excitedly with Aeon and Aurora, practically sticking their faces to the bus windows while they perched on the skinny sofa, butts in the air and tails wagging in tandem. While the steady arm around her shoulders and the earth ghoul's calming scent was nice (even if it was overpowered with bright, citrusy excitement once they pulled into the abbey's long drive), Cirrus needs, more than anything, a long hot bath in solitude and semi-darkness.

It's all she's thinking about as they disembark. All she looks forward to as she drags her belongings in an oversized tote bag down the narrow steps, locating her luggage from one of the siblings sent out to help them and the rest of the crew unload. Just a nice, relaxing soak with some oils and bubbles, a glass of wine in the hand that's draped over the porcelain side.

The fantasy floats away the second she steps inside the vestibule and sees her through the small crowd of people. A curly copper head with warm brown horns bouncing up and down excitedly next to a certain quintessence ghoul's shoulder.

Sunshine.

Cirrus drops her bags next to a nearby pillar, hardly caring if her tote falls over and spills all its contents. All she cares about---Cumulus too, from the sounds of it---is getting that warm, beautiful girl of a ghoul back into her arms again.

Her gasp and subsequent squeal ring out over the din of the group, and the three of them barrel towards each other through the throng of people.

Cirrus reaches her first, Sunny practically crashing into her and jumping into her arms simultaneously.

"Cir!" she cries into her neck. "Oh I missed you so much!"

The taller ghoulette squeezes her tight. "Missed you too, sunbug. C'mere." Cirrus pulls back and cups Sunshine's face, pulling her into a kiss. She could nearly cry at the surge of joy and relief that floods her chest at the touch of her lips, slotting together like no time has passed.

She must linger a little too long, because Cumulus pipes up beside her. "Cirrrr," she whines impatiently. "Let me have a turn or I'm gonna explode!"

Sunshine laughs, as pretty as a windchime in a summer breeze. "There's plenty of me to go around, Lucy." She smiles wide and reaches for her, and Cumulus pulls her into a near bone-crushing hug. Sunny just squeals and laughs, soaking it all in.

Cirrus thinks she can forego the bath, at least for the moment, if it means she can bathe in Sunshine's warmth and love instead.

[lilypadlys]

Domestic December Day 13 - Someone Can't Sleep

Sunshine has a bad nightmare and goes to Cirrus for help getting back to sleep.

Notes: Prompt list by comp-lady. See prompt list here

Nightmares and sleepy cuddles below the cut or on AO3

Sunshine walks up to the edge of the stage to throw picks into the audience. They do it every show, it shouldn't be any different. And yet she feels uneasy. The cheers and screams of the crowd are a little too loud. A little too rabid…desperate even. When she tosses her last pick and turns to walk away, hands reach for her. Hands tipped in claws? It must be a trick of the light.

She joins the rest of the pack for bows. Facing the crowd again, she shudders. The low light and hunter’s moon casts the sky and audience in an eerie red glow. She doesn’t know who’s beside her and she blindly reaches for their hands. Instead she feels a hand press into her back and shove. She falls to her knees in time for a sharp kick to connect with her side. She yelps in pain and surprise as she rolls to the end of the stage. She glances over the edge.

The audience has morphed. No longer a mass of people held back several feet by a barrier but instead a dark gaping chasm occupied by eldritch horrors crying in agony. She can see no end to the abyss and she has the sinking feeling that it goes on forever. She scrambles backwards away from the edge.

She turns back to her bandmates to find them circling her. Closing in. The red light glints off the lenses of their masks and she shudders. In fact, the masks seem somehow melded with their skin, the lenses becoming bug eyes and the holes for their mouths becoming gaping maws.

“H-hey guys. C-could you help me up?”

They don’t answer. Rather they press in closer boxing her in.

“W-what's going on?”

One of them steps forward. Cirrus she thinks, though the cruel sneer on her face is unlike the ghoulette she knows and loves.

“And why would we do that?” She tilts her head and smirks.

“This isn’t funny guys. You’re scaring me.” Sunny backs away as much as she can before she reaches the edge of the stage.

“Oh? Poor little Sunshine. Scared and alone.” She grins showing too sharp teeth.

“Cirrus? I mean it! Please stop-”

“Plead all you want. I’m not going to help you.”

Lighting fast she darts forward. She laces a hand around Sunny’s throat and pulls her to her feet and then off the ground. As Sunny chokes and struggles, the thing, it’s not Cirrus she’s sure of that, suspends her over the chasm. The others watch on, laughing maniacally and leering at her.

“Goodbye Sunshine.” The thing releases its hold and Sunny falls into the pit.

No answer.

Sunny jolts up in bed with a gasp. She shakes, a cold sweat drenching her pajamas. She wraps her arms around herself and fights to get her breathing back under control.

“Just a bad dream. Not real, not real.” She murmurs to herself. She takes a few minutes to focus on her breath and manages to calm herself down. She’s no longer on the verge of a panic but there’s no way she’s getting back to sleep anytime soon. At least not here, alone. She gathers up a blanket and her favorite plushie, a lion with a fluffy mane, and pads down the hall. She hesitates for a minute but eventually knocks.

“Huh, what?” Cirrus mutters sleepily.

She carefully eases the door open to find the lights off. No surprises since it's like two in the morning. She quietly shuffles in and climbs into bed as gently as possible.

Unfortunately Cirrus is a light sleeper.

“Hey Cir.” Sunny murmurs.

Cirrus squints in the low light. “Sunny? What’s up? It’s the middle of the night.”

“Had a nightmare.”

“Oh no.” Cirrus’ face softens and she hums sympathetically. “C’mere.”

She holds the covers up to allow Sunny to slip underneath. Sunny gratefully does, curling up next to the air ghoulette. Cirrus doesn’t say much, words of comfort are really more Cumulus’ expertise. Instead she rolls over to face Sunny and gently wraps her arms around her. When Sunny leans into it and begins to purr, she tightens her grip just slightly; a comforting pressure. She wants Sunny to feel safe and protected in her arms.

Cirrus hums softly as Sunny settles in and starts to drift back off. Cirrus stays awake until she’s sure Sunny is asleep. Then she presses a kiss to her brow.

“Goodnight love. Sleep well.”

Cirrus swears Sunny smiles in her sleep.

[iamthecomet]

I'll Beg You Nice From My Knees

Fandom: Ghost (The Band) Rating: Explicit Pairing: Cirrus/Sunshine

Featuring: Mirror Sex, Voyeurism, Vaginal Fingering, Masturbation, Dom/Sub, Drool (c'mon guys it's me there's always drool), Whiskey, Finger Sucking, Spit, Sunshine being a very Good Girl. Cirrus pretending to be bored, instructed masturbation. It's femslash February babies!

Sunshine’s glowing.

The fire’s dying down to embers, and the orange glow of it casts across Sunshine’s skin, putting the warm tone to her skin on full display. The parts of her that the light hits look like spun gold.

The rest, in shadow, is dappled gray.

Cirrus can see the sheen of sweat across her face, her stomach, her thighs. When Sunshine tips her head back her copper color of her curls catches in the fire light turning them molten.

Watching her is like watching a sunset.

Cirrus leans further back in her chair; she takes a sip of whiskey.

She watches.

Read it on AO3

[gravehags]

it’s the same picture

[psina-alina]

ghuide (ghoul guide) 2.0 | 1.0 |

fell free to repost it, just credit me!

(x)

[delusionalbitchinthehouse]

*slams hands on the desk* Ghouls sharing their clothes.

Dew drowning in Aether's hoodie, collarbones exposed everytime he moves.

Aurora wearing Mountain's tshirt like a dress, with fishnets underneath.

Cirrus in Rain's comfiest sweatpants, rolled up at the ends because "fuck bambi do you have long legs".

Aether in Swiss' shirt, slightly too small for him, clinging deliciously to his chest and revealing a tantalizing flash of belly at every move.

Rain in Phantom's bat wings hoodie because he thinks it's the cutest thing ever.

Mountain in a crop top that's a normal shirt on Sunshine.

Swiss in one of Cumulus' long, flowy skirt, claiming that it's the comfiest thing he ever wore.

Phantom borrowing Dew's worn out jackets because they look so cool and he likes all the patches on them.

Sunshine in light pink cargo pants that definitely belong to Aurora, the chain attached to it jiggling with more shiny trinkets than it did before by the time they're back in Aurora's closet.

Cumulus in Cirrus' sleeveless denim jacket that she helped customize so "technically it's a bit mine as well".

[quintelance]

✨the Impera era ghouls✨

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

[cumulussghoullletteloverr]

Going to put her in the microwave like a cinnamon roll

[razorsystem]

posting all of the ghouls sitting around together

the (kind of) rainbow was a complete accident but i love it regardless

thank you to everyone whos been here along the way, your support made this so worth the work and i love all of you guys <3

edit: adding the links to the individual posts under the cut

swiss

sodo/dew

sunshine

mountain

cumulus

cirrus

rain

aurora

phantom

aether

[nosferatu-png]

Realized I hadn't posted this yet!!! Updated ghoul designs + Copia 🦇

(Some closeups under the cut)

[mommydust]

Just thought this image was too beautiful not to share.

Cr: Katja Ogrin Photography

[kelthebarb]

being a ghoul and getting summoned must be so funny because like you leave the pit and there’s just a bunch of gay ghouls and an even gayer dad-like man who hands you an instrument and is just like “play this and touch everyone sexually on stage”

[viniche]

I'm back with Dew and Aeth making Rain cOnFuSeD, Christmas Sunny + Cirrus&Cumulus in the background, a Phantom(Aeon)/Mountain moment and Rain in THIS DRESS 👠

[cupid-ghoul]

ghouls have fur and toe beans

that means they probably clean the spaces in between their toes like cats do

ghouls groom themselves and each other to bond and for comfort

that means there will be hair balls

can you imagine you're a sibling sneaking through the ministry at night and hear the typical cat hacking sound only to see swiss on all fours on the ground, his body doing the 🦗🦟🦗🦟🦗 , dry heaving and hurling up a huge hair ball

after that he just scurries off and you're left in the dark hallway with a hairball the size of a golf ball

[burrzzxm]

Ghost Being Ghost

None of them have anything going on behind those eyes

[gravehags]

sleeping with the ghouls and ghoulettes

dewdrop - stage 5 clinger even though he’ll deny it. this dude wants to be the big spoon no matter how much bigger or smaller you are than him. is not above rutting against your ass while you’re asleep and very gently latching his fangs into your shoulder.

aether - my man loves being slept on like fling an arm over his chest and a leg over his and tuck your head into his neck and he’s in heaven (or is it hell?) doesn’t mind if you snore if you don’t mind his own snoring which is incredibly sonorous. he’s cute so you let it slide.

rain - insists he prefers sleeping alone but when you slip into his bed one evening as he dozes he immediately stirs and grabs for you. loves burying his face in your hair/along your scalp and murmuring sweet little comments to you as you both fall asleep.

mountain - big man loves being little spoon no matter how comedic it looks. he loves feeling held and will start purring if you kiss along his shoulder while rubbing his back. when you wake up in the middle of the night his tail is wrapped snug around your leg holding you close to him.

phantom - this bug is over the moon when you invite him into your bed, completely content to hold you face to face and watch you sleep. when you weave one of your legs between his, your thigh brushing against the length of him, like dew he’s not above grinding on you regardless of if you’re awake or not. half the time he doesn’t notice the sleepy grin on your lips as his lets out his sweet little whimpers.

swiss - i hope you like being crushed because this dude will flop face down onto your chest and hitch his leg up by your hip. loves nuzzling into your neck and places sweet, sloppy kisses along your jawline to work you up. before you can do anything about it he’s snoring into your sternum. maybe drooling a little. you eventually fall asleep too but get fed up and shove him off at some point in the night. he always comes back.

cumulus - two words. titty pillow. she insist on pulling you half on top of her, smushing your cheek into her boob and you have absolutely zero complaints. the two of you will lie there playing with each other’s hair and talking about the day until you inevitably fall asleep first. she loves nothing more than lying there in the dark listening to your steady breathing.

cirrus - ma’am is the big spoon always. she’ll manhandle you and haul you over to her side of the bed, murmuring words of praise when you acquiesce to her demanding touch. likes to trace patterns into your arm and back with a single claw, giving you goosebumps no matter how tired you are. total sleep talker.

aurora - loves sleeping face to face with you so she can look into your eyes and watch you get sleepier and sleepier in front of her while the two of you talk. likes to play with your hair, sometimes braid it if it’s long enough for that or just twirl it around her fingers. loves nothing more than to sing you to sleep, especially when you make requests.

sunshine - like swiss, this ghoulette will absolutely clamber on top of you no matter your size and cling to you like a koala. snores are very cute and lowkey make you laugh, your chest shaking underneath her. if you fall asleep before her she’s not above slipping a hand between your legs and getting you worked up - sometimes she’ll see it through sometimes she’ll leave you hanging. depends on her mood.