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cheerycherrycandy-resurrected · 3 months

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Ghoulette Appreciation Week 7

Also, a little Valentine's Day fic! 💕

back on schedule, babyyy

Week 7: “Can’t you see how much I love you”/love confessions & makeovers/dressing up

The annual Valentine's Day costume ball is coming up at the Abbey, and Aurora can't wait to attend in matching costumes with Mist. One small issue: she has to ask her first.

Rating: T Content: Fluff, Mistrora being cute and in love, allusions to sexual themes Words: 2002

This one got out of hand quite quickly! Happy Valentine's Day if you celebrate! 💕

Read below or on AO3!

At the Abbey, the annual Valentine’s Day costume ball was coming up. Because what said “Satan-worshipping-church” like a debauched disco on a Saint’s memorial day? At these parties, the ghouls and humans intermingled freely, and nights often ended in more than just intermingling. For the ghouls, it was also a night of freedom from their masks, all the more appreciated by the newer ghouls with their oppressive helmets.

Aurora couldn’t wait. This was her first Valentine’s costume ball topside, and if it was anything like the other parties she had been to topside, it would be a blast. From the minute it was announced, she had been thinking of what her costume should be. Halloween had been incredible, everyone dressed some kind of spooky or sexy, or both. Aurora had matched costumes with the other touring ghoulettes Cirrus and Cumulus, going as The Plastics from Mean Girls.

Aurora wasn’t sure if she wanted to continue her chick-flick move theme for this party. She wasn’t even sure what she wanted to go as. What she did know, is that she wanted to coordinate with her girlfriend, Mist. Was that even the correct word, Aurora wondered to herself? They weren’t mated yet, but they were… something. The humans had more words than they could possibly need for these situations, Aurora could surely borrow some.

There was one slight issue with this plan, however. Mist famously did not attend costume parties at the Abbey. Aurora figured her best chance at going with Mist was to come up with a costume concept the older ghoulette couldn’t resist.

This was going to be a challenge: Aurora’s aesthetic and media preferences didn’t exactly align with Mist’s. While she would happily go as anything pink, princess-y, or otherwise hyperfeminine with a 2000s movie influence, Mist was quite the opposite. She was more into dark colours, androgenous styles and fantasy novels. Aurora was sure there had to be some crossover to explore though.

Putting aside her initial dream of matching Barbie: The Princess and the Pauper costumes, she tried to think closer to what Mist would choose. Certainly nothing involving a dress or a skirt, she knew the thought of wearing them made Mist’s skin crawl. What about a knight? Heroic, Big Sword, rescue the Princess from a big tower? Aurora wasn’t the sort of Princess that would need rescuing though.

“What about dragons?” she mused aloud to Sunshine one evening, watching the multi ghoulette crouched on the floor sewing sequins onto a pair of intricate butterfly wings.

“I think Swiss and Phantom are doing dragons…” Sunshine hummed, almost cross-eyed with concentration, “something about dragon and dragon rider.”

Aurora rolled her eyes and mimed gagging, as Sunshine looked up from her work to snicker at her reaction.

“Yeah, you might want to steer clear of them all night. Swiss gets a bit carried away on Valentine’s.”

Aurora flopped backwards onto Sunshine’s bed with a huff, “What are you going as? Maybe I can convince Mist to do a ghoulette group costume?”

Sunshine proudly held her wings aloft, “I’m a butterfly, and Mountain’s going as a caterpillar! He’s still got about fifty pom-pom feet to sew to his outfit before the party.”

“They look amazing Sunny!” Aurora looked on with envy. At this rate she was going to end up going as a lonely cat without a date.

“Why don’t you just ask Mist to go to the party with you, Rory? She might have an idea for your costumes.”

“Maybe…” Aurora rolled onto her front to face Sunshine properly, “How should I ask her?”

Sunshine sighed, setting her wings to the side and moving to sit next to Aurora. In times like these she really felt like a big sister to the newest ghoulette.

“The same way you asked her to be your girlfriend, petal. But maybe with less references to movies she hasn’t seen.” Sunshine tossed an arm around Aurora’s shoulders as best she could in their awkward position on the edge of the bed, “Besides, there’s no way she’d say no, Mist is so head over heels for you that Satan Himself could see it from the pit!”

Aurora hoped she was right.

Later that day, Aurora steeled herself to ask Mist to go to the Valentine’s ball together. She found Mist where she often was when she didn’t have duties, sat reading on the stone bench next to a small, secluded pond. Mist looked up when she heard footsteps approaching, and seeing her wide smile as Aurora approached made her heart stutter in her chest.

“Hi Moonflower, I thought I’d find you here.” Aurora sat down next to Mist, the pair instinctually shuffling as close together as possible, pressed to each other like magnets; shoulder to hip to ankle.

“Hello Sweet Thing, come to keep me company?” Mist set her book down to snake an arm around Aurora’s waist and press a kiss to the corner of her lips, seeking permission to deepen the kiss. Aurora giggles against her lips, happily losing herself in Mist’s embrace.

When they eventually broke apart for air, Aurora remembered why she had some come find Mist in the first place.

“So…” she started, trying her best to sound casual, “are you going to the Valentine’s ball?”

“Why do you ask?” smirked Mist, “are you inviting me?”

Aurora forgot what she was going to say, not expecting Mist to see straight through to what she was asking so quickly. She was flustered, stuttering out some sounds that could possibly have been interpreted as a “yes”. No one else could manage that quite like Mist.

“So, what are you going as then?” asked Mist, reaching out to play with a piece of hair behind Aurora’s ear.

“I’m not sure yet, I was hoping you might have an idea actually. I want us to go as something we both like.”

“I’ll be happy in anything, as long as you’re there.” Mist cooed in her ear, “I’d turn up with nothing but my unglamoured fins, if that was what you wanted.” Her cool and delicate fingers traced over Aurora’s neck, where gills would be if she had any, and Aurora gave in to the carnal distraction of Mist’s smooth tongue and fingertips. The costume party didn’t seem so important anymore.

Stuck polishing the wooden pews in the chapel the next day, Aurora thought more on Mist’s comment. Unglamoured fins. Creatures of the Sea. She started formulating a story in her head. She could still be a princess, but how about a mermaid princess, with the alluring voice of a siren. Mist often called her my sweet siren after all. Mist could be a beautiful pirate queen trying to pillage the mermaid’s lands, but ending up beguiled by her song convinced to go adventuring upon the high seas together.

Mist would hopefully like the costume too, a blouse loose enough around her gills, not an overly “girly” costume, but still badass. Rory lost herself in her daydream, fleshing out her perfect Halloween costume idea and backstory, until she realised that she has been polishing the same armrest for ten minutes.

This idea seemed perfect for them; dressing for a story no one but them knew. They’d tried to keep their relationship a secret for so long, even though they later learned that they hadn’t been in the least bit subtle, and their respective packs had seen through them near instantly.

She dropped by Mist’s pack dorm on the way back to her own quarters, to suggest her idea. If she’d been surprised by Mist’s enthusiasm to accompany her to the ball, she was even more astounded by her interest in the costume. Mist had all but begged to make her own, and to keep them a surprise from each other until the night of the party.

For the rest of the week leading up to the party, she spent her spare evenings in Sunshine’s room, joining her on the floor to sew sequins onto her own costume. Sunshine was predictably now making Mountain’s costume for him, attaching fist-sized pom-poms to a green zip-up hoodie. She had asked Cirrus and Cumulus if they wanted to join their crafting sessions, but they had claimed their own costumes, the Wicked Witch of the West and Glinda the Good Witch, were already finished.

Little did Aurora know, that Mist had already enlisted the air ghoulettes to help her with her own costume, showing her how to stitch frills and ruffles to the cuffs of a blouse, and embellish the rest of her outfit in a way befitting of a pirate queen.

The evening of the Valentine’s day ball finally arrived, and Aurora was buzzing with anticipation as she waited for Mist to knock on the dormitory door. She had insisted on coming by before the party to collect Aurora. Eventually, there were three sharp raps on the door, and Aurora had to force herself to count to ten before she threw it open.

"Ahoy! I be here t’ collect me Princess!” Mist grinned widely, flourishing a plastic cutlass bedazzled with crystals. Aurora looked at her outfit in wonder; Mist looked ferociously beautiful. The delicate linen fabric of her blouse rippled in the breeze from the hallway, showing off the numerous gold swirls stitched along the frilly cuffs. The cut of her tight leather pants was enough to make Aurora’s mouth water, her long legs emphasized by the tall boots she was wearing, also decorated with rhinestones and gold. But nothing quite compared to the costume jewellery she was practically dripping in; body chains, hooped earrings, hammered metal arm cuffs. She looked every inch the terrifying pirate queen she was meant to be.

“Mist…” Aurora whispered, in awe, “you look incredible!” Mist broke character to blush at the praise, full of compliments of her own for Aurora’s sparkling bodice and mermaid “tail”.

Their tender moment in the doorway was interrupted by the boisterous entrance of a sparsely-clothed dragon and his equally underdressed rider, off to join the other ghouls that were pre-gaming in the kitchen.

“Woah Mist, you look awesome!” hollered Swiss, clearly already in the party spirit. Mist straightened her spine, and glared mock-haughtily at the multi-ghoul,

“'Tis yer Royal ‘ighness Cap'n Mist t' ye, ye rum-soaked scalawag!” she leered at him with a dangerous grin. Swiss looked like he was torn between being terrified and turned on, but was saved from having to justify either reaction by Phantom dragging him away to the kitchen. When the door closed behind them, leaving both ghoulettes alone in the entrance hall of the dorm again, they collapsed into each other’s arms in peals of laughter.

“His face Mist! You’ve given the poor guy a pirate crisis!” Aurora managed to catch her breath just enough to talk between fits of giggles.

“It’s not him I feel sorry for, think about Phantom!” they both promptly dissolved into laughter again. “Poor Bug…” mused Aurora, as she dragged Mist by the hand to her room, before they had to leave for the party proper in the Abbey’s main hall.

“You really do look amazing, Waterlily.” Aurora smiled at her as her bedroom door swung closed behind them.

“So do you, my Songbird, you’re always the most beautiful thing in every room, but tonight you look exquisite.”

Aurora pulled her onto the bed and into a kiss. They had time for a brief distraction while the other ghouls drained their liquor supplies.

“I can’t believe you went to all this effort!” pulling away, Aurora ran her hand down Mist’s arm to admire the little details of her outfit. “I didn’t even think you would want to go at all!”

“Can you still not see it?” asked Mist, raising Aurora’s chin with the tip of one long finger, “This is for you. Everything is always for you. I’d do anything just for one more smile from your beautiful lips.” She brushed across them, soft and gently parted, with her thumb. “Can’t you see how much I love you?”

#ghoulette appreciation weeks 2024 #ghoulette appreciation weeks #the band ghost #ghost #nameless ghouls #nameless ghoulettes #ghoulette appreciation #fluff #mist ghoulette #aurora ghoulette #mistrora #mist x aurora #ghost fanfiction #ghost band #ghost bc #em writes #ghost valentines day

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coffeeghoulie · 4 months

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Ghoulette Appreciation Week 1: Girls' Night In

Aurora is invited to her first Ghoulettes' Night, with a little music and wine and ghoulpiles.

so I wanted to jump in on the Ghoulette Appreciation Weeks put together by @jesusbutbetterrr, thanks for organizing this!

"Rory, sweetheart, are you busy right now?" Cumulus asks early one evening not long after the tour ends, pianist's fingers wrapped around the doorframe as she leans into Aurora's room. Aurora looks up, startled, pushing her hair from her eyes. She's in comfortable clothes, a cropped band tee stolen from Rain falling off of one shoulder, soft leggings and bare feet.

"Gimme two minutes to finish putting my laundry away?" she asks, tail flicking behind her. "Is it urgent?"

Cumulus chuckles, stepping past the threshold, rolling up the sleeves of her sweatshirt. "No, not at all," she says. "Do you want help with the last of it?"

Aurora trills, smiling brightly at her, a stubborn fitted sheet bundled up in her arms. "If you wouldn't mind?"

With the two of them working on it, Aurora's laundry is done much quicker, folded and put away. As Aurora closes her closet door, she cocks her head at Cumulus, a questioning look in her labradorite eyes. "What did you want before you helped me with those stupid sheets?"

Cumulus laughs, chirping in an affectionate tone. "Sunny, Cirrus and I wanted to invite you to a have a girls' night with us. We haven't had one since you came Topside."

"Because I came Topside?" Aurora asks, tail giving one nervous swish. Cumulus's brow furrows, and she leans forward, grabbing Aurora's upper arms gently.

"Sweetheart," she says, making her make eye contact. "It is not because you came Up Top. It's not your fault, we've just been busy, touring and all."

Aurora visibly relaxes, a low purr in her throat. Cumulus leans in, kissing Aurora's cheek. "Would you like to join us? Have a little wine, have a little ghoulette pile?"

She nods, eyes bright as Cumulus leads her back to the bedroom she shares with Cirrus. Said air ghoulette is already there, musing over their record collection as Sunny shouts suggestions sprawled out in their nest. Both of them are dressed comfortably, Cirrus in a dark tank top and sweats, Sunshine in a hoodie and soft shorts. They both look up as Cumulus and Aurora enter, their expressions brightening.

"Hey, moth!" Sunny greets, scrambling to an upright position, arms outstretched. "Glad you could join us!"

Aurora giggles, letting go of Cumulus's hand and diving into Sunny's arms, tackling the multighoulette into the furs and blankets of the nest. Sunny cackles, immediately moving to roughhouse, digging her fingers into Aurora's sides, making her squeal with laughter.

Cirrus grins, the laughter contagious, and selects a record, putting it on her turntable. Cumulus hums in delight as she recognizes it as one of her favorites, nuzzling into her mate's shoulder. "That's a good one. Did you get the wine?"

"Got the peach one Sunny likes, the red for you and I, and Mountain recommended I get the apple wine for Borealis," Cirrus says, setting the vinyl sleeve down. Cumulus grins, watching over her shoulder as the two multighoulettes scuffle, their laughter bright as Aurora manages to pin Sunny down, blowing a raspberry in the crook of Sunny's neck. "They're on the dresser, if you wanted to pour us some?"

Cumulus purrs, rubbing her cheek against Cirrus's bare arm. Cirrus turns, breathing in the scent of her mate's coconut conditioner, rubbing her spiral onyx horn against Cumulus's opalescent one. "I'll get those poured, little loon," Cumulus says, kissing one of the light freckles on Cirrus's grey skin.

She finds the four glasses and three bottles, uncorking the red with her claws and giving herself and Cirrus a healthy pour. "Rory? You wanna try something? Mounty thinks you'll like it," she calls over to the nest, where Sunny and Aurora have settled, Sunny purring loudly as she presses a kiss to the side of Aurora's neck.

Aurora glances down at where Sunny's warm arms hold her close and whines under her breath, struggling to escape her grasp. She bounds over to Cumulus, tail wrapping around her thigh. "Yeah?"

Cumulus pops the cork on the apple wine, and Aurora squeaks at the loud noise, breaking into giggles. The air ghoulette hands her a glass with just a little of the pale yellow liquid, two swallow's worth. "Try this for me? I'll pour you a little more if you like it."

Aurora sniffs the glass, taking a sip. It's sweet and a little sour, stings a little bit as she swallows. Her brows furrow a little as she takes a second sip, finishing the glass. "You said Mount thought I'd like it?"

Cumulus chuckles as Aurora hands her the glass back. "He has a knack for guessing people's taste. What do you think?"

"I like it," she says, and Cumulus grins, pouring her a full glass this time.

"I've known that ghoul my entire life Up Top, and never once has he recommended something he thought someone would like that they didn't actually like. He gets this stuff from the farmer's market in the summer and fall, speaking of, Sunny, come get your glass!"

Sunny groans, sprawled out in the soft bedding, and sticks a thumb's up in the air. "Jus' a sec, dove," she says, crawling from their bed to accept the glass of bubbling peach wine Cumulus hands her.

"Do not spill that in the roost again, I swear to Satan, dragonfly," Cirrus teases, grinning as she reaches over Aurora's shoulder to grab the glass her mate set aside for her.

"I won't, blossom, promise!" Sunny says, clutching the glass close to her as she settles back down into Cumulus and Cirrus's nest, the taller air ghoul sidling in next to her. She purrs, pressing a kiss to Sunny's copper curls and glancing over to Cumulus and Aurora with warm grey eyes.

"Oh, we're coming, loon, don't get your feathers rustled," Cumulus laughs, setting her hand on the small of Aurora's back and leading her to the nest, coaxing her to settle in the piles of fluffy blankets and plush pillows. Aurora leans against Sunny, and Cumulus takes her place nestled into Cirrus's side.

The record plays softly in the background, and there'll be a round of groans and rock paper scissors to see who has to get up to go flip it. But until then, Aurora sips her wine, purring in delight as the rest of the girls invite her to this most sacred of rituals, of a warm nest and closeness.

#dot's writing #ghoulette appreciation weeks #aurora ghoulette #cumulus ghoulette #cirrus ghoulette #sunshine ghoulette #the band ghost #the band ghost fanfiction

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sexy-sea-basss · 3 months

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Week 3 of Ghoulette Appreciation Weeks

Jan 14-20: first ritual & lazy sunday

@jesusbutbetterrr and committee 💕 ty ty

More of a short HC list than fic :) Hope you enjoyyyyy

Ghoulettes and how they spend their lazy sunday

Cumulus- does her nails/claws. She loves to find inspiration on pinterest and has an IG to show off her designs. Lays in bed on her phone or doing whatever. Does her hair routine so she’s ready for the week. She reads, plays her vinyls, sunbathes, enjoys the warmth of the sun hitting her skin, walks through the garden, plays card games, listens to podcasts.

Cirrus- Lazyly floats in the lake (sometimes with a floating tray with snacks and wine), reads, listens to audiobooks, watches movies, plays uno with Cumulus until things get too heated, goes to the gym, tends to the plants in her room, gets high with mountain in the gardens in the evening

Aurora- catches up on soap operas/drama shows (i feel like she’d really enjoy mexican soap operas even if she can’t understand them. “hush hush maria’s about to find out she’s being cheated on!” “you don’t know spanish, how are you understand them?” “CÁLLATE ESTÚPIDO! Hehehe i picked that up from the show. i mean you get what’s going on with the amount of gasping and exaggerated expressions”). She hangs with the boys and plays video games, plays cozy games on her switch. Nap Queen, crochets, takes an everything shower and a bubble bath, watches the sunset with Swiss or anyone who wants to go to with her, because she’s scared to walk back to the abbey in the dark, plus she enjoys the company.

#ghoulette appreciation weeks #the band ghost #nameless ghoulettes #cirrus ghoulette #cumulus ghoulette #aurora ghoulette #luci writes

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everybodyshusband · 3 months

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i'm a bit late to the party but...

girl's night in

ghoulette appreciation weeks ; week one (jan 1-6)

sunshine, cumulus, aurora & cirrus | approx. 750 words | a massive thank you to @jesusbutbetterrr for organising this whole thing !!!

“What do you mean the bar’s closed?” Sunshine complained from her seat in front of the mirror.

“I dunno, but that’s what Google says,” Aurora reasons, spinning her phone around to show the multi ghoulette.

Sunshine wails and thuds her head down onto the table. One of her blush compacts falls to the floor and Cumulus lets out a pained gasp as if the sound of the expensive rouge breaking against the ground has physically hurt her. “But I wanted to go ooouuut!”

“Oh, love.” The faint sound of the hair dryer shuts off and Cirrus pokes her head through the bathroom door. “I’m sure,” she starts again, significantly quieter this time now that there is no longer any wind whooshing against her ears, “that somewhere else will still be open. Can you have a look, Rors?”

“I have,” Aurora admits. “Everywhere else is closed too. Stupid public holiday. Stupid New Year’s Day…”

“Noooo!” Sunshine moans again, beginning to reach for her makeup wipes and erase all her hard work.

“Sunny, wait,” Cumulus suggests from where she’s sitting next to Aurora on the bed. When Sunshine turns to look at the air ghoulette, Cumulus is a vision in a close-fitting dress of light blue fabric. The dress sparkles in the low candlelight when she shifts and as Sunshine gets a perfect view of exactly how well the dress hugs the air ghoulette’s figure, she wants.

Wants to kiss her. Wants to take her out to a romantic dinner and feed her bites of chocolate cake along with sips of her favourite prosecco. Wants to walk hand in hand along that winding river near the Abbey and kiss her under the weeping willow tree. She wants to take her back home and watch shitty romcoms until the early hours of the morning and kiss again, this time with the taste of mint chocolate chip ice cream on each of their tongues. Wants to hear her love’s sharply inhaled breath when Sunshine pushes the fabric of her partner’s dress down to her ribs, dips her chilled mouth a little lower and sucks pretty bruises into Cumulus’ pale breasts. She wants—needs, really—to feel those quiet, breathy sighs against her neck when she caresses the air ghoulette’s thighs and teases her right in the spot that makes her–

“Sunny, are you listening to me?” The voice of the very person Sunshine is daydreaming about startles her back into the present moment. She pointedly tears her gaze away from the cleavage spilling out from the fabric adorning Cumulus’ chest. “I asked if you wanted to stay dressed up anyway? We can raid the kitchen for some drinks. Maybe it won’t be exactly like we planned, but we’ll still have fun!”

“Yeah!” Aurora agrees. “Swiss still has loads of leftover drinks and mixing stuff from his body shots phase, so we’ll have heaps of stuff to make drinks if we want!”

“Oh, Sathanas, what a phase that was…” Cirrus almost moans at the memory as she makes her way out of the bathroom, her low-rise mini skirt doing sinful things to her exposed hip bones.

Sunshine tilts her head back and forth, considering her options. She must admit that even if this wasn’t the original plan, having a fun night in instead of a night out sounds a lot better than moping about all the bars being closed. “Yeah,” she concedes eventually, grinning. “Yeah, that sounds nice!”

“Ooh, does that mean I can take my shoes off now?” Aurora asks, not waiting for an answer before pulling her boots off. They’re pretty pink things that Mist gifted her as a late summoning present after having gotten to know the band’s newest multi ghoulette, all platforms and chunky heels, covered in matching pink ribbons and bells. Aurora adores them, but she’s always one to forgo shoes when given the opportunity, so now their little group has elected to have their "girl’s night out" in, the shoes are the first things to come off. She takes after Sunshine in that way, but at this stage, Aurora has stuck with only disliking shoes. When the older multi ghoulette had been summoned, it had taken months to persuade her towards the importance of wearing clothes around other people.

“Well, then.” Cumulus stands and claps her hands, already reaching for her favourite ‘going out’ leather jacket and slinging it over her shoulders as she opens the door for them all to file out. “Shall we?”

#yes i overdescribed lus' dress and rory's shoes but they're GORGEOUS !!! CAN YOU BLAME ME ?!? (no)#ghoulette appreciation weeks #ghoulette appreciation weeks 2024 #sunshine ghoulette #cumulus ghoulette #aurora ghoulette #cirrus ghoulette #nameless ghouls #nameless ghoulettes #the band ghost #husband ficlets

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jazz-bazz · 4 months

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@jesusbutbetterrr‘s Ghoulettes Weeks 2024! Week 1: Start of something new & Girls night out/in

imma try to do something each week even if its just random rambling bcs i love this so much... wish me luck please 🥺

This one is a slight angst but im taking both prompts for a run! And it’s a kinda long rambling 😬 Though with the first one it’s kinda not so obvious? But i hope y’all get it 😅

So Aether and Sunshine got a new job at the abbey and has to stay home while the others tour (no im not making it this kind of angsty), and they'd just summoned Aurora and Phantom. Cirrus and Cumulus are still missing Sunny, they video call every night before sleep, they text each other all the time, give her updates about the city they’re currently in, they buy her souvenirs, etc.

There’s a lot of fics about Dew being slightly bitter to Phantom because he’s missing Aether, but most of what i’ve seen about the ghoulettes, is that Aurora is quickly accepted… and here I’m thinking what about the girls? How can they accept her so fast?

i don’t think they’d be bitter towards her, but more like… they’re too caught up in missing Sunny, that they kinda… forget… that Aurora‘s there…

One day off early into the tour, they were ready to go out and explore the city, on a video call with Sunny of course, ready to show her the city through it, and they passed by one of the ghouls, maybe Mountain? And he asked them where’s Aurora?

Thing is, they didn’t know. And they told Mountain that. Mountain was confused, the girls usually all go out together as a group, why isn’t Aurora with them? But the ghoulettes were also confused, like they told her their plans, as an implicit invitation, but she never showed up or followed up on it or whatever.

And then Phantom came, and they asked him, because he seems kinda close with her. And he said he’s on his way to her room because she’s sad and overthinking things and needs some friendly listening ears and shoulder to cry on.

Of course the others were like, why? What’s there to be sad about? Is she homesick? What’s going on? And Phantom just said she’s a bit homesick and lonely. So they decided to all go to her room and paused their going out plan.

Aurora was surprised because she only texted Phantom but there’re also Mountain, Cirrus, Cumulus, and Sunny on the phone there, and she kinda felt bad. But when they asked what’s wrong, she decided to not skirt around it and said the truth.

She felt lonely because Cirrus and Cumulus are always talking with each other or Sunny, the boys she can’t relate much with, and Phantom also has his own thing to deal with. She‘s afraid, she kinda get that they invited her, but also afraid she misinterpreted and was actually not welcome, all that kinda thing.

Then Cirrus and Cumulus realized their mistake, they were too caught up in missing Sunny that they forgot Aurora‘s just a new summon, barely adjusted to topside life, everything‘s new to her, they forgot that she needed their guidance, their care.

They kicked Mountain and Phantom out and talked with her, Sunny too. They cleared up everything, they apologized to her for unintentionally hurting her, all that mushy sappy teary stuff. And then they tried to cheer her up and it kinda worked, so they resumed their going out plan, Sunny even ended the call before they got out, saying Cirrus and Cumulus need to bond with Aurora.

That day, Aurora truly had fun, the three learned new things about each other, shared some new experiences, made new memories, even after some bumps in the road. Cirrus and Cumulus still miss Sunshine, but the hurt wasn’t as much as before, now when they call each other while cuddling, it’s to introduce Aurora to Sunny and get them to know each other too! Ghoulettes gotta stick together, right? Some days they even added Mist to the video call and catch up with her.

#ghost hc #? is this headcanon? rambles? idk how to sort and tag this #bex keysmash #cirrus ghoulette #cumulus ghoulette #sunshine ghoulette #aurora ghoulette #ghoulette appreciation weeks

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oppaihun · 4 months

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Prompt from @jesusbutbetterrr and their Ghoulette's Appreciation weeks

Aurora's first girls day in was.. a wild one. She had been summoned less than a week prior, Sunshine had managed to get her clean of all the sulfur and filth that comes with the ritual. She had been too skittish originally, a little flighty at first. The girls and Mist had been happy to give her the space she needed. but Cumulus would only let it go on so far.

It took a lot of gentle coaxing and pretty much an entire day to dedicate to this, but Swiss' wash out and braiding days have given her the patience needed. But after finding out Aurora LOVES bubbles, it got a lot easier. She loved being in a warm bath that smelt good and tons upon tons of bubbles around her. To an extent, it gave her something else to focus on as Lus delicatly works through the matted hair and tangles before she even washes it, Rory's fine hair needed a ton of conditioner to help ease them out. The whole time Lus describes to her what needs to be done and what everything is. Shows her all the products so Aurora can find them later. Explains how to use them, and that yes, you really do need to rinse, lather and repeat to get all the scalp oil out.

She lets her try out the pretty smelling scrubs and lotions. Anything to get her hooked on the idea. The main issue she has with the entire ordeal is Aurora HATES the hair dryer, and does for a long time. How ever she does let Lus French brain her damp hair to keep it from tangling again and being more comfy when she eventually lays down.

Rory’s favorite however was the skin care. Oh, she loved every single second of Cumulus massaging things in and rubbing all over her face, made her feel like a kit being preened and groomed by their mother.

Most importantly, after the everything’s done, Cumulus treats her to the highest of praises. Lets her know how good she was and that she was so brave for trying all these new things in one day, tell her she’s the sweetest little thing ever.

#ghost bc #ghoul headcanons #aurora ghoulette #cumulus ghoulette #Ghoulette appreciation weeks

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themidnightghoul · 3 months

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Closer to You

The wonderful @jesusbutbetterrr (along with a few other lovely humans!) has created Ghoulette Appreciation Weeks 2024 to show some love to the amazing Ghoulettes. I’m using this opportunity to work on my Ghoul OC, Midnight! They will be interacting with both the Ghouls and Ghoulettes during these stories and I can’t wait to expand on Midnight’s story some more and share her with you 🖤

Week 2: Stealing Clothes

Rating: Silly goofy fluff Word Count: 1068

Read on AO3 (coming soon!) or below!

It is a well-known fact that when a Ghoul is first Summoned, everything is heightened and sensitive. Whenever a new band Ghoul was Summoned, the others did their best to raid their closets and put together some comfortable outfits that the new Summon could wear and not be overwhelmed by. So, it wasn’t because of a lack of things to wear that Midnight began to steal Rain’s clothes, but rather a desire to be closer to him without actually having to be close to him. At least that’s what she told herself to try and justify why she was sneaking pieces of his clothes out of his room or the laundry whenever she could. She had even gotten him to let her “borrow” one of his hoodies once and it was now her prized possession, keeping it in her nest and snuggling with it every night.

The other Ghouls weren’t exactly exempt from Midnight sneaking pieces of their clothes. She had a pair of sweatpants from Mountain, a faded band shirt from Swiss, a pair of blue shorts from Cirrus, and a few other things tucked away in her drawers. But Rain was the one she had latched on to, had found the most comfort in. She had no idea why the Water Ghoul was the one that she was comforted by, and Satan knew she would never tell him, so she figured having a few articles of clothing he had worn would be the only way she could be close to him without ever having to tell him anything.

She was in her room with her noise-canceling headphones on, a backing track playing and her violin in hand, when Phantom knocked on her door. Naturally, she heard nothing as she danced around her room playing along and practicing on her own. Phantom opened the door and noticed her playing, a smile breaking out across their face as they watched her. They closed the door behind them and leaned against the wall, deciding to let her finish playing before they asked her what they came in to ask. Midnight had been struggling, they knew, but she always looked so at peace when she was playing her violin, and they couldn’t wait for the tour cycle to start so they could see her perform on stage.

After a few minutes of playing, Midnight spun around and spotted Phantom leaning against the wall. She smiled as she spun once more and pulled her headphones off, setting down her bow on her bed. “Oh, hey, Ant. What’s up?” She pulled the strap holding her violin up off of her shoulder and set it down next to her bow.

Phantom chuckled, seeing Midnight wearing the shirt they were looking for, and pointed at it. “Was coming to ask if you had seen my Dracula shirt when you were doing laundry and it looks like it found a new home.”

Midnight’s eyes widened and she looked down, realizing she was, in fact, wearing Phantom’s shirt that she had snuck out of the laundry recently. “I, uh…shit.”

“It’s fine,” Phantom’s chuckles turned into laughter seeing Midnight panic. “You’re not the first Ghoul to steal clothes from everyone, just the most recent. Both Rory and I did it, and so did everyone else before us.”

“That doesn’t make it okay, though. I’m sorry, you can have it back.” She went to pull the shirt over her head and Phantom walked over to her, stopping her from pulling it off completely.

“Keep it, looks better on you anyway.” They pulled her in for a hug, eliciting a soft squeak of surprise from her lips, not expecting a hug after getting caught with their shirt on.

“I…what’s this for?”

Phantom just held her close for a moment, tucking her head under his chin and gently running his fingertips up and down her back. “Because I know what you’re going through and I want you to know you’re not alone.”

“All of this over a shirt?” Midnight couldn’t help but laugh, trying to prevent herself from crying.

“We both know it’s not just about the shirt, Mids. But, sure, all this over a shirt,” they laughed.

She let herself lean against Phantom, enjoying the comfort of being close to one of her pack mates. It was something she had been trying to get used to but found herself craving closeness with everyone the more she was around them. “Does everyone know I’ve been sneaking away pieces of their clothes?” She mumbled against Phantom’s chest, too embarrassed to look them in the eyes to ask.

They just chuckled and gently pet the top of Midnight’s head. “Like I said, you’re not the first Ghoul to do that.”

Midnight groaned. “That means Rain knows I kept his hoodie!” Her voice was still muffled but the distress in her voice had Phantom laughing.

“Oh yeah, he knows. But he doesn’t mind.”

Midnight pulled back and tilted her head up. “He…doesn’t?” She could feel her cheeks getting warmer and tried to keep herself calm, not wanting to let on that she felt any type of way about Rain.

Phantom shook their head, still laughing. “Trust me, if he cared, he’d just come back and get it himself. We all just want you to feel at home with us, Mids, however you feel like you can do that. If that means stealing our clothes to feel closer to us, so be it.”

“I guess there are better ways to go about it,” she laughed. “But I will say, these are much comfier than any clothes of my own.”

Phantom stayed in Midnight’s room for a bit, asking about her violin and getting her to play a little for them. As they were standing up to leave, a voice sounded from the doorway to her room, and it was one she immediately recognized.

“Hey, Sparkle, have you seen my hoodie?” Rain was leaning against the doorframe with a smirk on his face that turned to laughter as Midnight panicked and dove into her nest with a squeak, covering herself up with blankets and grabbing Rain’s hoodie to hold it close. She could hear both Rain and Phantom laughing as they walked off together, leaving a very flustered and blushing Midnight under her covers holding her favorite piece of clothing she had stolen. Maybe this one she’d hold on to, just a little while longer.

#ghoulette appreciation weeks #midnight ghoul #phantom ghoul #rain ghoul #midnight writes #ghost fanfic #ghost fanfiction #the band ghost fic #ghost band fanfic #support your local ghoulettes

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jesusbutbetterrr · 4 months

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JESUS I'M EXCITED FOR GHOULETTE APPRECIATION HOW WE FEELIN'????

FAN-FUCKING-TASTIC!!

We're down to the last week, and although there's like the minimum amount of prompts there are still a few more I'd like to have. So if there's anyone out there who'd have any ideas please feel free to send an ask or DM!!

Im so excited to see everyone's works for these up coming weeks :)

#sova tag #jesus responds #ghoulette appreciation weeks #nameless ghoulettes #nameless ghouls #the band ghost #aurora ghoulette #cirrus ghoulette #cumulus ghoulette #sunshine ghoulette #mist ghoulette

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ghoulelegy · 4 months

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Ghoulette Appreciation Week 2

Lay All Your Love On Me

I think I'm going to base these all off of songs

Promptlist by @jesusbutbetterrr

Thank you @jimothybarnes for being my wonderful beta reader as always

Week 2 Prompt list: stealing clothes / period stuff

Cw: Period Talk, cramps, mild swearing

Read Here or on AO3

Cirrus woke up, nausea crawling around her throat, and her head throbbing with a crashing and sharp pain. She clutched her abdomen as she groaned at what felt like ten knives cutting her flesh. She looked around in her drawer, and silently cursed as she noticed that there was an absence of painkillers. She looked around her room, but to no avail.

“Great” she muttered to herself, frustration colouring her words.

She managed to get herself to crawl up from her bed, her vision cascading around the room, as she tiptoed her way to Cumulus‘ room, and upon seeing the sleeping ghoulette, she picked up a sweater that was neatly folded in the drawer. It was her comfort jumper, coloured with a calming ocean blue hue, paired with a gentle softness. She put it over her pained body, hoping it would ease the nausea, as she tiptoed back to her room.

She curled under the covers once more, silently hoping that the warmth of the duvet would calm down what felt like an internal storm in her insides. The nausea persisted, but the stolen garment offered a small reprieve, a gentle reminder of the understanding shared among cloud companions. Cirrus closed her eyes, trying to focus on the calming colour and texture that enveloped her. The sweater became a shield against the discomfort, a borrowed sanctuary providing both physical and emotional comfort.

As she drifted in and out of a fitful sleep, Cirrus couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt for borrowing Cumulus' cherished item without permission. Yet, in the midst of the internal storm and the ache in her abdomen, the stolen comfort seemed like a small act of self-preservation.

Knock knock knock

With a groan, Cirrus spoke up “who is it? Come in” she spoke, her trying to keep her voice from wavering. It was Cumulus. The door creaked open, and Cumulus entered, concern etched on her features. She took in the sight of Cirrus cocooned in her favourite sweater, clearly in distress.

"Cirrus, are you okay?" Cumulus asked, her voice gentle and filled with genuine worry.

“Got my period” Cirrus snuffed.

“Oh fuck, do you need anythi- is that my sweater?” She continued, her worry overshadowed by the realisation.

“No…” Cirrus spoke sheepishly.

“It is!”

“I was in pain! I’ll give it back I promise!”

Cumulus chuckled. “Oh you little bitch. Just….ask next time, please?”

“Sorry, will do.”

Cumulus coiled in laughter “It’s okay! I love you too much to be mad at you for long. Seriously, my darling, do you need anything?”

“Painkillers” she spoke, with a plea for relief etched in her voice.

“Ah yes, Aurora is on it” Cumulus grinned.

Just then, as if on cue Aurora popped into the room, holding a container of painkillers sporting a playful smile.

“Hey Cirrus, I sensed you were in need” she spoke as she handed the contained to her, with a wink.

“That was quick” Cirrus managed a small smile of relief.

“Anything else?”

“Well, my dearest Rory, some cuddles would be amazing right now. Or Chocolate. Man I fucking love chocolate.”

Aurora grinned, understanding the need for comfort during such moments. "Cuddles and chocolate, coming right up," she declared, as if it were a promise. Before long, Aurora returned, triumphantly holding a stash of chocolate in her hands. The room filled with the delightful scent of cocoa, and Cirrus couldn't help but express her gratitude.

Cumulus, always attentive and considerate, added another layer of care to the situation. "Do you need pads? Tampons? Before we cuddle?" she asked, making sure that Cirrus's needs were fully attended to.

Cirrus, appreciating Cumulus' thoughtfulness, nodded in acknowledgment. "Yeah, that would be great, thanks."

With a swift yet gentle motion, Cumulus gathered the necessary items, ensuring that Cirrus had everything she needed for comfort. The room, now filled with the sweet aroma of chocolate and the warmth of love, became a sanctuary where support and understanding were as essential as the comforting embrace they were about to share.

Cumulus settled onto the bed next to Cirrus, her comforting presence a soothing balm. Wrapping her arms around Cirrus, she pulled her into a warm embrace, offering a sense of security and understanding. With a tender gesture, Cumulus planted a gentle kiss on Cirrus' forehead, expressing her care and support.

Aurora, attuned to the needs of her love snuggled closer. Laying her head on Cirrus, she channelled a bit of quintessence, using its soothing properties to numb the pain slightly. The ethereal energy radiated a calming warmth, providing Cirrus with a welcomed reprieve from the discomfort.

"Let the pain go, even if just for a moment. We're here to share the burden." Aurora softly whispered

Cirrus, feeling the subtle numbing effect, sighed in relief. "Thank you, Rory. Your quintessence is like a freaking dose of magic and stuff”

“I mean…it is magic?” Aurora chuckled.

Cirrus joined in the laughter, the atmosphere lightened by the shared humour. "Well, I'm grateful for your magical intervention. It's like you've cast a spell on the pain."

“What now? You could take the day off. I think it’s for the best, my love” Cumulus softly spoke.

As the time passed, Cumulus suggested a movie night to distract Cirrus from any lingering discomfort. They gathered blankets and pillows, creating a cosy nest on the living room floor. Cirrus, wrapped in Cumulus' ocean blue sweater, settled in with a contented sigh.

Aurora, displaying her quintessence prowess once more, conjured a soft, ambient light that bathed the room in a gentle glow. Cirrus, feeling the collective embrace of her companions, found herself gradually forgetting the discomfort that had plagued her earlier in the day. The stolen sweater provided both physical and emotional solace, its familiar embrace a reminder of the deep connection they shared.

As the night progressed, the movies became a backdrop to shared whispers, laughter, and the occasional commentary on the storyline. Cumulus traced gentle patterns on Cirrus' arm, her touch a source of comfort and reassurance. Aurora, nestled close, occasionally brushed Cirrus' hair with a tender hand, creating a sense of intimacy in the dimly lit room.

“Sleep well, my love.”

#ghost the band #band ghost #the band ghost #ghost fanfiction #ghoulelegy writes #ghoulette appreciation weeks #ghoulette appreciation week 2 #cirrus ghoulette #cumulus ghoulette #aurora ghoulette

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shaykesqueer · 4 months

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This weeks Ghoulette Appreciation posts will be two drawings because I liked both prompts.

The question is, should I post them together or separately?

Because one is. A lot spicier than the other.

#ghoulette appreciation #ghoulette appreciation weeks #ghost band #ghost the band #the band ghost

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mossbiin · 4 months

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stealing clothes

ghoulette appreciation week II by @jesusbutbetterrr

call back to wk I with the pjs

#ghoulette appreciation #ghoulette appreciation weeks #cumulus ghoulette #cumulus ghost #aurora ghoulette #aurora ghost #ghost band #the band ghost #ghost bc #nameless ghoulettes #ghost band fanart

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cheerycherrycandy-resurrected · 18 days

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Ghoulette Appreciation Weeks 2024 Masterlist

AO3 series (they all have fun little titles over here!)

Week 2: Stealing Clothes | Tumblr | AO3 | Rating: G | wc: 1291

Week 3: First Ritual & Lazy Sunday | Tumblr | AO3 | Rating: G | wc: 1004

Week 4: Elemental Practice | Tumblr | AO3 | Rating: G | wc: 1383

Week 5: Comfort & Hobbies | Tumblr | AO3 | Rating: G | wc: 1142

Week 6: Murder Ghoulettes & Self-care | Tumblr | AO3 | Rating: M | wc: 1270

Week 7: "Can't you see how much I love you?"/Love confessions & Makeovers/Dressing-up | Tumblr | AO3 | Rating: T | wc: 2002

Week 8: Coffee Shop AU & Sick-fic | Tumblr | AO3 | Rating: G | wc: 2651

Week 9: Pranks & Getting a pet | Tumblr | AO3 | Rating: G | wc: 2982

Week 10: Marriage/Soul-bonding & Laughing | Tumblr | AO3 | Rating: G | wc: 1106

Week 11: Caught in the Rain & Long distance relationships | Tumblr | AO3 | Rating: G | wc: 1055

Week 12: Beach day & Playful one-upping | Tumblr | AO3 | Rating: G | wc: 1378

Week 13: Last Ritual & Learning new things | Tumblr | AO3 | Rating: G | wc: 1092

#ghoulette appreciation weeks 2024 #ghoulette appreciation weeks #ghoulette appreciation #nameless ghoulettes #cirrus ghoulette #cumulus ghoulette #aurora ghoulette #sunshine ghoulette #mist ghoulette #mistrora #mist x aurora #cirrus x cumulus #the band ghost #ghost #ghost bc #nameless ghouls #ghost fanfiction #ghost band #em writes

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coffeeghoulie · 4 months

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Ghoulette Appreciation Week 2: Stealing Clothes

Sunny can't find her favorite hoodie, so she enlists Cumulus to help her.

Ghoulette Appreciation Weeks was put together by @jesusbutbetterrr, thanks for organizing this!

"Hey, Cue!" Sunny calls, sticking her head out of her bedroom doorway. "Dove?"

From the common room, Cumulus chirps curiously. "Yeah, Sparky? What is it?" she calls back, ear flicking against her curls.

"Have you seen my favorite hoodie?" Sunny asks, still calling down the hallway. "It was in my dirty clothes pile. Was gonna run a load or two while I had it on my mind."

Cumulus stands, setting aside her crochet project, a blanket she's been making to keep her hands busy. Keep her thoughts off of the upcoming tour, because when the pack leaves with Papa, they're leaving two of their mates behind. Sunny included. "I haven't seen it, but I'll help you look for it, spark," she says, nuzzling against Sunny's shoulder, breathing in her scent, ripe peaches and sun-warm grass. "The orange one, right?"

"Yep, the cropped one? Thanks, Cue," Sunny grins, turning back into her room. It's like a bomb went off in there, clothes scattered across her bed, blankets shoved down and bunched up at the foot.

Cumulus hums, rummaging through the pile of clothes on Sunny's bed. Judging by how strongly they smell of her, Sunny must have upended her dirty laundry onto her bed. "You planning on changing your sheets after this?" Cumulus asks, grinning up at her.

Sunny shrugs, abandoning the pile of laundry to root through her dresser. "It's not like I have Mountain levels of dirty clothes. Have you seen the state of that ghoul's work pants?" She gags dramatically.

"Aren't you a little earth, Sun?" Cumulus teases.

"Eh, just a little," She laughs, shutting her drawers, unsuccessful. "Too much fire and air to feel the calling to the earth, you know?"

Cumulus grins, turning back to Sunny's bed. "Well, sparky. I can't find it. Do you think someone else has it?"

There's footsteps coming down the hallway from the common room, and Cirrus passes by the open doorway, dressed casually, long navy hair thrown up into a loose bun. The other ghoulettes light up as they see her. "Hey, blossom!" Sunny calls, grinning bright. "We're looking for my cropped hoodie. I can't find it."

"Oh, um," Cirrus trails off, blushing as her eyes grow wide. "I know where it is, Sun."

Sunny's brow furrows and she cocks her head, her copper curls bouncing. "Where is it?" She asks. "It needs to be washed."

"I have it," Cirrus sighs, her shoulders slumping. "I'll show you," she says, gesturing for her fellow ghoulettes to follow her out of Sunny's room, a few doors down to her own room.

Sunny and Cumulus share a look as Cirrus turns her back, but they follow their mate diligently. Cirrus's room is spotless and pristine, bed made, though she usually spends her nights in Cumulus's bed. There's a large duffle bag on the center of the floor, and the air immediately sours with the reminder of tour.

The reminder than in a short while, Sunny'll be all alone at the Abbey. Well, that's not true, she and Aether will be together, but the rest of their pack will be gone. Cirrus, her stoic, steadfast ghoulette, unzips the duffle bag, moving a few of her own articles of clothing and pulls out an orange cropped hoodie. There's a wave of peach scent that comes with it, tinged with Cirrus's own honeysuckle and jasmine, and if they really strain for it, Cumulus and Sunny can smell the traces of Aether's steady ozone coming from her bag.

"Oh, Cir, blossom," Sunny breathes as the older ghoulette holds her hoodie out to her, eyes downcast. It's an emotion Sunny's never seen on her mate's face, and it looks kind of like shame.

"Sorry, Sun," She says, her lips quirking up in a tiny smile, still not making eye contact.

"Cirrus," Sunny breathes, grabbing her by the shoulders gently. "I'd give you my clothes to take with you, both of you, if you asked. But I gotta ask, why the hoodie? You're doing outdoor venues all summer. I don't want to hear reports that you passed out on stage."

Cirrus snorts, and Sunny grins as she watches the shame crack and crumble away. "You never wash the damn thing, dragonfly. Of all your clothing, it smells the most like you."

"Aw, you're sweet," Sunny says, reaching up and brushing a strand of dark blue hair that's fallen from Cirrus's bun. "You're really gonna miss me, huh?"

"Of course we are," Cumulus chimes in. She sneaks behind Sunny, wrapping her arms around the multighoulette's waist, nuzzling in between her shoulderblades. "You're our girl, Sun. Of course we're gonna miss you. We'll even pick out some souvenirs for you and Aeth."

"You promise you're gonna get me cheesy souvenirs?" she asks, batting her eyelashes up at Cirrus, who throws her head back and laughs.

"Course, dragonfly. And we'll call when the timezones work in our favor," she promises.

"See? It won't be too bad," Sunny insists, even though she's trying to convince herself too. "You guys will be back before you know it."

Cirrus doesn't reply, and neither does Cumulus. They both pull themselves closer to Sunny, holding her close like they'll never have to leave.

#whoops this one got a little angsty #my bad lmao #dot's writing #sunshine ghoulette #cumulus ghoulette #cirrus ghoulette #ghoulette appreciation weeks #the band ghost #the band ghost fanfiction

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