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That one Ghoul who 🧿👄🧿 into your soul

Big Earth bbg<3

His eyes♥️♥️

#those eyes #can i lick them #<- real !! #the band ghost

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And so it begins, romancing the vampire

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#crossover i didnt know id desperately need #astarion #dewdrop ghoul

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#SCREAMS #LOOKIM #the band ghost fanart #the band ghost #dewdrop ghoul

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what if ghouls had to summon their own replacements (or in some cases, conduct the element transition ritual for their replacement) because it takes some power from the targeted element to bring that new ghoul into being. alpha summoned ifrit. mist summoned dew. ifrit and mist conducted the element transition for dew, all three of them losing parts of themselves in the process.

#SO I STARTED DRY HEAVING- #oh this hurts !!!! #ghost band

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ghoul tails must be so sensitive so hhhh thinking about rain and dew tugging on each other’s tails in passing, building up their arousal as they constantly edge each other, until the two of them finally get to retire for the night and fuck stupid until the dawn breaks into a stormy morning hhhhh god

#sun chimes #looks at the wall w my eye twitching. my whole bodys aching holy shit #the band ghost #rain x dewdrop

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even more seester sketches

#I LOVE HER SO MUCH #the band ghost #sister imperator

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I mean... We need a little spying fic now.. Swiss loves to watch his big boy get it on.. 👉👈

Perhaps not exactly what everyone is expecting...the course this follows was set down long ago. Forcedfem involving heels under the cut.

You know he does though. And when Aether picks up a package from the delivery truck, it's all very casual you know. Swiss only catches the anxious way his tail curls around itself because he knows the guy so well.

Alright, so it's a sex toy. He thinks, stalking Aether back to his rooms. Stepping quickly and quietly over the slats of the roof. He thinks about what Aether might want that he couldn't get from anyone else here. Really solid vibrations, probably. Swiss likes the real thing personally, but he can't deny the allure of a steady rumbling pressed right up against sensitive, swollen spots.

He doesn't even close his curtains. It's like he wants to be spied on. He closes his door, locks it even and just stands there. Holding that package to his chest with his eyes closed. Breathing steadily to calm his fluttering heart. He's so cute.

Aether sits down on his bed. Swiss lays down on his tummy, props his chin on his hands. The sun is warm against his back, the tiles perfect and hot on his skin. Such a nice day. Such a nice view. He wishes he had a blunt to really round the experience out as Aether cuts into the package, unwraps the brown paper away from the white box within, gingerly lifts the lid, and...

It's not a sex toy.

Instead it's a pair of... shoes? Small and black and shiny with an ankle snapping heel length for anyone inexperienced.

Of course Swiss knows immediately who they must be for. Someone just as small with dark eyes and a snappy nature for anyone who wasn't privileged enough to see his softer, more feminine side.

Swiss has to bite his lip in glee as Aether reverently holds the little heels up for inspection. No flaw, obviously. How much had he...how long had he spent searching...and other thoughts like that are quickly wiped away when Aether hugs the pair to his chest in one arm and tilts his head back in an obvious groan Swiss would give anything to hear. He knows what's going on up there, he's imagined it too. The way he would slip them on and hesitantly stand up. Wobble around like the delicate thing he is until he was caught up in a stronger pair of arms. The way his legs would look in them while they both pinned him, pleasured him.

Made her tell them what a pretty girl she was.

Aether's head hangs low now. His mouth hangs open. Swiss wonders giddily if he's going to drool on the shoes. Now or later. Satanas, he hopes he gets to watch. He already sees the expression of hopeless horror over Aether's shoulders as he kneels to slide one little shoe on first. Maybe he'll kiss the ankle, the calf. Up past the knee and make his thighs shake. Swiss is so lost in this perfect picture his mind paints for him he nearly misses it. How Aether holds one shoe to his cheek, like someone is already wearing it and he's no better than a footstool. He drops it quickly, like it burns him and Swiss snickers. Big guy is just as quick to pick it back up, check for any scuffs. Aether laughs at himself, a little chuckle. A little shake of his shoulders, or was that a shiver of nerves?

Swiss can see he's chubbing up from here. Can hardly blame him. What a feast he must be devouring in his mind, tearing into it without care. Swiss can't wait to count the bitemarks left behind and as Aether brings the shoe up to his cheek again, eagerly groping his cock, rocking his hips, Swiss settles in for long haul. In the name of information gathering, of course.

After all, he's a very considerate man. Wouldn't Aether like his help broaching the topic of those dangerous looking shoes with their delicate little Droplet? She can be such a a nervous girl, after all...

Sometimes she needs convincing.

#my stomach is flipping and im biting the inside of my cheek bc im trying soooo hard to be normal about this !!!! #FAILING SPECTACULARLY OF COURSE #GOD THIS IS SO HDWLIFKRKRKE #IM LOSING IT IM LOSING IT FOR REAL #stares at the wall bc this is so !!!!! #SO GOOD SOOOOO GOOOOD #swiss x aether #swiss x aether x dewdrop #aether x dewdrop #cw forced fem #the band ghost

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Crowy dearie my mind is a MESS with this idea. But aether is definitely uncut and has a thing for docking. He’ll take turns with mountain or he’ll completely cover dew or or or HHHHHHHHHHH

jhnfnf. oh you know he does. especially when its over dew's little tdick. fits perfectly under there, doesn't it?

docking, transmasc dew, a little bit of knotting, and a little bit of daddy aether under the cut >:)

(based on this post from all the way back in november)

It’s maddening. Over and back, over and back. Foreskin kissing the pulled-back hood on every stroke, and every stroke as slow and sensitive as the last. He could cum like this. Cover Dew’s little dick in creamy white and hold it there within his skin until they both shake from it. 

“A-Aethe,” Dew begs, “you’re driving me crazy.” The swollen head of his cock kicks against Aether’s slit, and the bigger ghoul nearly doubles over. “A little—fuck—faster, just a little, ‘m right there.”

Their fingers touch as Aether really stretches it past the mushroom tip, covering him fully. Dew sighs the quietest uh he thinks he’s ever heard, and it takes everything in him not to slide right between those wet folds and sheathe himself inside. 

“Gods, it’s so soft,” he groans. Over and back. Holding again. “Fuck, could just—” He pinches the skin between thumb and forefinger, rolling it around the little shaft. “Oh—”

“—shitshitshit.” Dew clutches the quint’s forearm and arches into it. Head tossing back and forth, eyes fluttering, struggling to stay open. “Yes, keep-uh huh—”

“Just like that?” Aether breathes. He’s so stiff, veins along his length just plump with blood; but Dew has to cum first, has to.

“Please,” he wheezes. “Fuck,” he grits through his teeth, “gonna cum, you’re gonna make me . . . oh—” His feet start to kick, toes curling into the back of Aether’s shins, and his face and gaze start to go dumb, lax. Little chest blooming with the rosiest heat. But his hands are gripping tight as ever, tendons popping, nails digging into Aether’s arm, and that’s when he knows to push him over the edge.

“There you go, cum inside it,” he groans. “Wanna feel it throb, wanna see how wet this makes you.” He doubles down on the pressure, using his foreskin like a makeshift cocksleeve, but so much more slippery and squishy-soft. Caressing in all the delicate places. The slight jerking of his fingers is what does it, wrenching from the fire ghoul a wounded, lowing sound. Aether fighting to keep his little dick sheathed inside as he bucks and twitches, watching with rapt attention as his entrance clenches around nothing. Slick nearly opaque as it slides towards his hole. 

“Hah. A-Aethe. Fuck,” Dew huffs. His hips eventually settle, but his dick still pulses against his slit; Aether can feel it jump between his fingers, nudging right against the opening, and for a split second he wishes he could shove it right in. The urge has him fumbling for the base of his cock, gripping hard so he doesn’t just bust right then.

“Shit, you feel so good,” he whines, squeezing his eyes shut and tossing his head back. 

Dew whimpers and tugs on his forearm, urging him back down. “Not yet, inside, you gotta—”

Aether’s growling and flipping the fire ghoul over before he can even babble for more, pressing his belly to the mattress and knocking his knees apart. Dynamic switching in an instant and he doesn’t care in the slightest. 

“Gonna squeeze my dick like I squeezed yours?” Dew only responds with a muffled fuck! into the mattress, letting Aether rub his over-sensitive head through his folds and pressing his ass back in encouragement. “Yeah, baby boy? Lemme hear you.” The quint ghoul grabs a handful of that long, ashen hair and pulls. Lithe body folding back on itself to arch even deeper.

“Shit,” the fire ghoul half laughs, half keens. Tail twitching up to expose himself more. “Lucifer.”

Aether hums, lining up. “You like that?” He twists the hand in his hair a little more, just enough to make Dew jolt and yip. 

“Fuck, Daddy, please,” he wheezes without a second thought. 

Aether thrusts in so fast it’s an unholy miracle he even makes it in.

“Gonna fill you up so good,” he grunts into Dew’s neck once he folds himself over his back. “Fuck, got me so sensitive already, firefly.”

He can feel every ridge, every press of his head to that place deep inside, foreskin drawn completely back now as he pumps in and out. Dew shakes under his touch, craning and arching for more with every stroke. Letting Aether take what he wants, how he wants.

“That’s it,” Aether praises. “Gonna look so good on my knot.” He grips the fire ghoul’s throat with one hand and reaches down with the other to flick at his swollen dick. He grinds in hard, full, fuzzy balls grazing the tips of his own fingers. The hand on Dew’s neck tightens.

Dew lets loose a string of reedy ah ah ah’s, sounds that are like candy to Aether; once he gets some, he wants more. So he thrusts harder, jerks him faster. And in no time, the little ghoul starts to pulse around him, crying out yes and please and close.

Aether’s close too. Can feel the swell of that bulb at the base of his cock, looking for something to clamp around it.

“Gonna cum on my knot?” he asks gruffly. “Want Daddy to make you feel good?” Dew can only nod with bitten-lip, whimpering when the edge of his knot presses against his entrance. “Good boy, so fucking good for me, love.”

Aether grips him hard at the waist and grinds in, spreading and stretching until his wet walls beg to swallow it whole. That’s when he speeds his hand, focusing right at the place the little head peeks out from the hood. Precise. Devastating. 

“Oh no,” Dew sobs. “Push it in, push it—gonna—oh fuck.”

And when he does, the effect is immediate; the fire ghoul cries out, cunt squeezing around Aether as a gush of fluid splashes the front of his balls and squirts onto the sheets. Body going rigid under Aether’s hands. It only takes a few more squeezes before the quintessence ghoul is cumming too, groaning as he fills that slender body with everything he’s got. 

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#HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY FUCKINY SHIT #wait shit sorry op for uh screaming in the tags but uh #IM LOSING MY MIND???? #THEYRE IN LOVE AND THIS IS EXACTLY HOW THEY FUCK !!! #AETHER BEING A SOFT DOM??? DEW BEING SO DESPERATE AND WHINY??? #AETH TEASING BUT ALSO BEING SO OPEN HOW DEWS MAKING HIM JUST AS DESPERATE????? #[BANGING AGAINST THE WALL] [SCREAMING NOISES] [POLICE TAPE] #fuck my eyes have been blessed #the band ghost #aether/dewdrop

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comm for my good buddy good pal @counting-eyerolls >:D

#i LOVE THEM #SO SOFT #LOOKIT #the band ghost #dewdrop ghoul #rain ghoul

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wdym this isnt how dew was pulled out of the pit

#bc yk. blond . . . #one moment hes quiet next hes hissing at aether #…honking at aether #the band ghost #dewdrop ghoul

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Stompy blowing a kiss source: @theduchesssf

#i lov e HIM SO MUCH #the band ghost

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This lives rent free in my head

#theyre so a married couple #the band ghost

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cw: smut; group sex; water ghouls have pussies; consensual objectification; knots; brief aftercare

i dont even have an explanation for this :D

[head in my hands] do you think omega and aether conspire together as a form of their own bond?

✧･ﾟ how they gravitate to each other in a way that isn’t reminiscent of their other bonds, so it trickles into this yawning desire that they share? it’s instantaneous, unsaid—there are no explanations to whatever it may be; it just is.

✧･ﾟ how omega tells aether that he’ll teach aether how to seek pleasure? so he pulls delta in his room and aether drags dewdrop with him into omega’s den, and there’s this building tension that the two water ghouls could feel—it ripples so strongly, making the hair on the backs of their necks rise up.

("just say the word and we'll stop," omega murmured, breathing into delta's cool skin.

delta chuckled, feeling ticklish at the brushing caress of omega's lips, before turning around to meet the older ghoul's eyes.

"i trust you," they say. their voice was faint, a tender rasp, but it had omega's lips wobbling, his heart fluttering from within the cages of his ribs.

he pulled delta into his arms, unable to stop himself from feeling his beloved—every ridge, every tremble, every puff of their breaths. omega devoured them all.)

delta tries to be quiet, to blend into the background, because they've learned now that there are times that omega sheds his gentleness. and right now, right here with the new summons, delta knows that omega was radiating levels of danger that they were just at the precipice of being intimate with.

✧･ﾟ how omega and aether use the water ghouls like cocksleeves. they ignore the quiet sobs spilling from the bodies on their laps as they croon and coo to each other, not breaking eye contact despite the wet and hot plunge of their cocks in the water ghouls' cunts.

"if you twist your hand like this- yes, aeth just like that," omega sings, his voice petering into a pleasured hiss as he watches his beloved aether slide a finger in dew's cunt, all snug beside his cock—it is a perfect mirror to how omega has delta whimpering at the tight stretch of his cock and his pinky.

"do you like it like this, 'mega?" aether murmurs, his cheeks filling up with warmth when the familiar feeling of omega's quintessence brushes against his.

"i do, baby boy," omega rumbles, pride dripping from his maw. "you're doing so, so well for me."

✧･ﾟ how delta begs and whimpers, and dewdrop hisses and thrashes, their desires crashing, building; their bliss is almost mind-numbing, electrifying, razing through them as they slip further into the fog, but omega and aether continue to ignore them. the quintessence ghouls continue to exist for each other, suspended in their own element, leaving the water ghouls to feel every drag, every slide.

aether is the first to knot dew.

("it won't hurt," aether mumbled, cheeks tingling at the intensity of dew's gaze. "i swear to lucifer."

dew snorted. "that's not a concern, aeth, you know i trust you."

he roused from his spot on the bed, crawling to aether's side, not realizing how the weight of his words knocked all of the air out of aether's lungs.

dew curled on his side, nuzzling his face on the crook of aether's neck. "i can't wait to fuck you when 'mega's got you pumped of his quintessence."

aether shifted, tugging so dew was on top of him; his chin fell between the valley of aether's pecs. there was something intense in the way dew was watching him, his pale cheeks all bright with his lust and his eyes sparkling as though he was barely holding himself in.

he tucked a strand of dew's hair behind his ear, smiling. "i can't wait too, droplet.")

omega makes aether beg for his knot.

✧･ﾟ how omega and aether come down from their high and waft the fog away from their beloveds.

omega removes delta from his lap, soft quintessence magicking their soreness away. he murmurs praises, his words packed with all of his affection, and nuzzles his face on delta's so they can scent him. he scents delta too, of course, and peppers them with kisses, from their shoulders to the back of their palms, leaving bursts of his scent along every inch of delta's skin.

aether shifts on the bed, knowing that dewdrop wants to come out of the quintessence still stuffed by aether. so as he waits, he wipes the two of them clean, crooning wordless nothings in dewdrop's ears. it weren't words that calmed dew, that's what they both learned, but it was the sound of aether's voice. so that's what he does, whispering everything and anything to greet dew with as he wakes.

✧･ﾟ how the two of them meet eyes above their loves, shooting each other crinkled smiles, their quintessence tangling with each other.

#pls dont look at me ajenffe #the band ghost #omega ghoul #aether ghoul #delta ghoul #dewdrop ghoul #aether/dewdrop #omega/delta #ghost smut #sun chimes

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Meliora Mountain enjoyers, come get your food

#HES SO #HES SO !!!!! #on my knees barking #mountain ghoul #earth ghoul #meliora era

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dear god–

#bringing his ass back bc im so smitten with him its becoming a personal problem 😭😭 #the band ghost #omega ghoul #from: year zero hellfest 2016

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and how does one move on from him

#like ur telling me i have to live my life in love w his ass????? sure sure #the band ghost #omega ghoul

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Ballpoint doodles of the ladies

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#pretty pretty pretty!!! #espera #sleep token