#Moon’s Antics 🌟

[copiousloverofcopia]

🌟🍾✨ HAPPY NEW YEARS EVE 2024! ✨🍾🌟

It's crazy to me that I have been writing for this fandom another whole year!

I wanted to take this moment to tell you all how much your love, support and friendship has meant to me. I have never felt so welcomed and accepted by a group of people as I do by the Ghost community. You all make me smile and give me so much joy. Thank you and I wish for you all the most wonderful 2024, to much more fluff, romance, and a fuck ton of smut!

🌟🍾✨🍾🌟 Cheers to 2024!!! 🌟🍾✨🍾🌟

To celebrate here is last Ghost snippet for the year, a little gift to my ghestie @cardinal-copia-popia 💗

I hope you all enjoy!

Commissions are OPEN, please see pinned post for Carrd info!

La Serenata

The Night before she is to wed Papa, his Prime Mover to be is awaked by peculiar sound.

Also available HERE on AO3!

Definitely NSFW below the cut!

The moon was so bright it lit up the sky. Stars, like strings of lights, hung high overhead as the Abbey settled in for the night. The crickets were chirping and the wind rustled gently through the trees. All the makings of a peaceful evening were falling into place, yet she could not sleep. 

She laid in her bed, facing out at the open doors of her balcony. Staring past the dark, grand vastness of her private room. A luxury she'd only been afforded in the last few weeks, when their engagement was officially announced. It had only been a short time ago that she was in the siblings' quarters. Sharing a room with a few other sisters, all who spent their nights giggling and swapping stories—the daily antics of ghouls and jealous proclamations of Omega for having gained Terzo's favor. 

Times when Stella had worried little about the trials of love and more about her devotion to her studies and her service to Lucifer. It was only in them did she find true salvation—a true purpose. Her heart, however, was made anew when she was instructed to work with the meek Cardinal. An assignment, only meant to last for a short time before his tour—turned to a whirlwind romance. 

A shared confession of love, and a few nervous spurts of laughter, led to an endless night of passion. Copia and Stella, inseparable ever since. It came as no surprise to the Ministry as a whole or the other inhabitants of the Abbey, when she accompanied him on tour. Returning together, after months of rituals, as Papa Emeritus IV and his bride-to-be. 

Now, after weeks of rigorous planning and careful attention to detail, the night before their wedding was finally upon them. Daylight only a few short hours away and Stella had finally decided to give up on the tossing and turning. Reasoning that if she must be deprived of sleep, then she would at least allow herself to take in the moonlight. Basking in it as her thoughts and the sounds of night surrounded her. 

She walked out on her balcony. The walls, like much of the Abbey, shrouded in flora. Plants like veins, crawling on every brick and pillar they could reach. Embedding themselves there for eternity. Their grip, like the nerves that had taken hold of her. 

She closed her eyes as she reached the railing. The wind, drifting smoothly through her dark strands of hair. Feeling the grain of the wood against the softness of her palms as she took hold of it. There was so much excitement she held inside—Stella thought she might burst. Counting down the hours, minutes, and even seconds when she would finally become truly his. 

She took in a deep breath and exhaled. Trying to let go of her anxiety as she listened for Copia's voice in her head. That soft sweet tone, telling her how she needed her sleep. She smiled, thoughts of him comforting her as she decided to make her way back to bed.

Stella climbed back beneath her covers with his voice lingering in her mind. She rested her head into her pillow. Breathing in his scent left there from the night before. Finally her heavy eyes began to close. The burden of her thoughts succumbing to the call of sleep.

It could have only been mere moments later when Stella awoke to the sound of rustling outside. Whispers and hushes echoing from below her balcony jarring her awake. Stella grabbed her night robe and carefully walked to the archway of her balcony. Hearing familiar voices beneath her in the courtyard below. 

“You didn’t wake Mountain for this.” whined Dew, dragging his feet while the others prepared below. 

“Well that might have something to do with the whole drum set thing…don’t cha think?” Aether quipped, shooting a sly smile over to Dew. 

“Can the two of you manage one night without a tiff, please.” Copia hushed, nervously pacing as he waited to begin. 

“Sorry Papa.” Aether and Dew apologized. Copia pressing his lips into an understanding smile. They were doing him a favor after all. Up at this late hour, all so he could serenade the love of his life on the eve of their nuptials. Hoping to prove his devotion one last time before he’d be seen awaiting Stella at the end of the aisle. 

Stella had managed to sneak outside unnoticed, peering over the rail as she watched Copia with his ghouls in tow, setting up beneath her. Adjusting the fit of his collar and clearing his throat as the ghouls gave him the signal they were ready to go.  Music started playing and quickly Copia's melodic voice carried the words straight to Stella's heart.

🎵 Can you hear me say your name forever? Can you see me longing for you forever? 🎵

He had sung, Aether and Dew playing acoustic on their guitars, and Cumulus doing her best on the violin. Stella instantly felt the pang of tears in her eyes as she approached the center of the rail. Her soft brown hair, glistening in the moonlight. Igniting a fire inside Copia as their eyes met.

🎵 Would you let me touch your soul forever? Can you feel me longing for you forever, forever and ever...🎵

Stella had never been more in love. His words felt wholly within her soul. His heart on his sleeve and his voice, beginning to quiver the longer he went. The emotions had hit them with all the force of the cosmos. Messy and chaotic, but perfect and beautiful. 

This song…Copia’s song more than anything was his way of pledging undying love. Knowing that Stella too would cherish him forever. The depth of emotion spilling out from him, as he sang the final words of the song—overwhelming. Copia and Stella, having felt all the joy and pain that it was truly love someone. 

As he stopped, he climbed up the terrace. Like something out of a Shakespearean play. Scaling the wall to find her sweet face waiting for him. Stella, kissing him so deeply he thought he might fall backward to the ground. 

“Oh Cope…I’m sorry.” She laughed against his lips. Both of them, amused by the situation as he quickly regained his balance. Tears streaming down their cheeks and love between them melting away their surroundings.

“It’s alright amore…everything is now that we are together.” he assured her. Hearing the ghouls agree it was time to take their leave. Stella hugged him tightly, burying her face in his chest. Intoxicated by the familiar scent of bergamot, rosemary, and musk. All things she had come to love—a reminder of him.

“Cope this…this was…perfect.”

“No amore…you are perfect.” he asserted, finally climbing over the rail and into her arms. The two of them holding on to one another for dear life. Kisses like wildfire—burning with passion and need before Copia had stopped to take Stella’s face in his hands. 

“What is it? What’s wrong?” she asked him. Copia smiled, thumb wiping away the tear that had fallen from her eye. 

“I don't know what the future holds amore, but regardless of what may come…it will be incredible with you by my side.” 

“Oh Cope!” she cried, pulling him back to kiss her. There was a shiver in her breath. The anticipation of his touch, tingling along her skin. Their lips, never leaving one another as they made their way back to her bed. 

Stella laid back onto the silk sheets. Her eyes still filled with tears as her husband-to-be hovered above her. Fingers gently touring her body like a well known map. Touching her, just right across the swell of her breast l, trailing over her stomach—finding paradise in the warmth held between her legs. 

His fingers gently pushed through her folds and his tongue filled her mouth. The evidence of his need, achingly pressing tightly against the inseam of his pants. Begging for release so that he might find himself inside her once more. 

“Copia!” Stella called out as his thumb swirled against her clit. His pace hungry and desperate. Longing for the feel of her tightly squeezing around his fingers. He worked her insides, carefully. Methodically pressing into the spot he knew sent her teeth on edge and her body at the brink of release. Delighting in every moan, whimper, and cry. Her legs, shaking as he continued on.

It wasn’t long before he had Stella coming hard and fast over his fingers. Her hands, still grasping the fabric of his shirt. Almost having gone numb as she released her grip, body limb with ecstasy.  

“Stella, I need you…please.” Copia spoke. His breath heavy against her lips. His heart, pounding inside his chest. 

“I need you too.” she cried, both of them working to remove all the barriers between them. Piles of clothes discarded, painting the room with their desperation. Stella made a space for him between her legs. Copia, settling into it with ease. A place he had been welcomed many times before. His cock, quickly nudging against her entrance. The soft, yet hardened head teasing her so perfectly.   

Without hesitation her hips, raised up to meet against him. Her body, calling out to him without having to say a word. Their eyes locked as Copia pushed his way inside. Mouths falling open as he buried himself to the hilt. 

Stella was overcome with the sensation as he slowly began moving in and out. Copia too, reveling in just how soft and silky she felt inside. Her walls, that of a temple, his own personal place of worship. Never was he closer to any god than when he was inside her. Their eyes, beginning to close as she wrapped her legs around him. Drawing him in deeper with each of his thrusts. 

“Ah Cope…” Stella moaned, her nails digging into the flesh of Copia back. Copia grunting and growling with the delicious sting as he carefully picked up his stride. Both of them, too drunk in pleasure to think or care of anything else but the feeling between them. It wasn't long before he could feel the telltale sign of her orgasm.

Stella's body forcing his seed to spill deep inside her. Moving with intention as they both came down from the high. So lost in their love making that they reached the point of exhaustion. The two of them, quickly finding their way into slumber—held closely in one another's arms.

The dawn broke over the horizon. The western woods, illuminated in the golden sunlight as the date of Copia and Stella’s wedding had finally come. They might have slept the day away, had they been allowed, but a loud knock at the door awoke them.

“Sister Stella are you in there?!” shouted a familiar voice. Sister Imperator's commanding and foreboding tone, unmistakable. 

“Uh yes…I...ah.” she panicked, quickly wrapping herself in the sheets as the door came swinging open. Sister Imperator and Papa Nihil rushing in with a look of concern upon their faces. 

“Pardon the intrusion sister, but we are having trouble locating Pap—oh my!” Sister Imperator staggered. Watching as her son slowly rose from his spot on the bed beside Stella. 

“Seems as if you've found me.” He chuckled, his eyes going back to his bride-to-be. A smile, slyly growing across his face. 

“So it does.” She huffed, rolling her eyes as her and Nihil took their leaves. Copia and Stella left chuckling to themselves in bed. His hands, holding her face as he kissed her. 

“Are you ready to be my wife Mrs. Emeritus?” he asked her. Stella pressed her cheek against his palm as she turned to kiss his hand. 

“More than anything Papa…more than anything.”

#NYE 2024 #NYE!!! #✨🍾🌟HAPPY NEW YEAR 2024!!!! #NY2024 #gift for my ghestie cardinalcopiapopia #ren writes #ghost #the band ghost #ghost fic #ghost fanfic #ghost fanfics #ghost fanfiction #the band ghost fic #the band ghost fanfic #the band ghost fanfiction #copia #papa iv #papa emeritus iv #copia x sister of sin #copia x sister of sin stella #papa iv x sister of sin #papa emeritus iv x sister of sin

[freaxs-blog]

🎸🎉 Happy Birthday to the legendary Pete Townshend! 🎉🎂 As the English rock star guitarist of the iconic band The Who, Pete has left an indelible mark on the world of music. Let's take a moment to celebrate his life and remarkable achievements. 🌟

Born on this day, Pete Townshend's passion for music began at an early age. Growing up in London, he immersed himself in the vibrant music scene and honed his skills as a guitarist and songwriter. Little did he know that he would soon become one of the most influential figures in rock history.

In the early 1960s, Pete played a pivotal role in forming The Who alongside Roger Daltrey, John Entwistle, and Keith Moon. Together, they revolutionized rock music with their high-energy performances, innovative sound, and rebellious spirit. The band's electrifying stage presence and powerful anthems captured the hearts of fans around the world.

Pete's musical career reached new heights with The Who's groundbreaking album "Who's Next" released in 1971. It featured the timeless anthem "Won't Get Fooled Again," which stands as one of their most iconic songs. The track not only showcased Pete's exceptional guitar skills but also carried a profound message of disillusionment and the desire for change.

When it comes to stage antics, Pete Townshend is renowned for his explosive guitar-smashing performances. Legend has it that during The Who's early days, he accidentally cracked the headstock of his guitar against the low ceiling of a venue. In frustration, he smashed it further, setting the stage for a rock 'n' roll tradition that would become his signature move!

"Won't Get Fooled Again" became an anthem of rebellion and social commentary. Its powerful lyrics and Pete's electrifying guitar solos resonated with a generation hungry for change. The song's impact transcended time, becoming an enduring symbol of protest and resilience.

Join me in raising a glass to Pete Townshend on his birthday, a true rock legend whose music continues to inspire and captivate us. Share your favorite Who song in the comments below and let's celebrate the man who revolutionized rock 'n' roll! 🎸🔥

#pete townshend #the who #rock legend #guitarlegend #music history

[mooni-bunni]

Our Favorite #1 Hero is WEAK to neck kisses.

He can’t handle it. Izuku, THE top hero in Japan as you know him, gets hard as soon as he feels your breath on his neck. And it’s never the soft tent he gets in his pants that easy to get rid of, of no. This man gets the boner that’s completely unbearable to the point where his clothes pose a problem.

He becomes desperate after a making out session that includes a little necking. If you’re sitting on his lap, you’ll feel his cock pressing right between your legs. Don’t you dare pull away, he’s already got his heart set on pinning you against whatever surface is available and punishing you for making him so needy.

He’s a whimpering mess if you kiss his neck in public. At dinner with All Might, Bakugo, Todoroki, and some other friends and you decide to give him a soft little peck on the neck? Get your ass in the bathroom because you know what you did. He can’t function when you do things like that, it’s frustrating. Heaven forbid there’s no easy way to escape because you’ll just watch him squirm around and try to say anything that isn’t related to what he’s going to do as soon as you’re alone.

He always asks you not to do it in public but he never enforces any rules on you. Especially because he likes to show off any marks you make and subtly brag about them to his friends.

#dark side 🌑 #moon’s antics 🌟 #cw.marking #tw.public sex #Deku smut #pro hero!deku smut #MHa smut

[siofra3448]

Things You Might Have Missed About Winx Club’s Stella

Warning: I found these info on various Winx books. I DON’T own anything, all rights go to deserving parties, this is just for fun. And this is like my very first post so go easy on me. Anyways, enjoy!!! 🌟Stella loves reading books about beauty preserving potions and love potions

🌟Stella’s special feature is her being the embodiement of feminity

🌟One of the reasons why Stella was upset about Brandon’s lie is that she didn’t want any guy to make a fool of her. Not even the most sympathetic ones.

🌟Tecna thinks Stella focuses too much on her appearance but Stella thinks Tecna also cares for her appearance as she describes Tecna’s Magic Winx outfit as “Long, incredibly sophisticated, start-studded jumpsuit in the most modern color, with wings and boots in magic style.”

🌟Other Winx girls constantly have to endure Stella’s endless visits to shops and regular participation in beauty contests. And her fits of anger, frivolous antics and the habit of giving unsolicited advice about style and makeup

🌟Stella doesn’t like how other Winx girls work up late over their homeworks and their “eternal, outrageous self doubt” as she puts it

🌟Stella having her own room in Alfea was her parents idea

🌟Magix doesn’t have 365 days in a year but many more. And Stella has a dress for every single day

🌟Stella loves Brandon’s good looks, the way he’s always impeccably dressed and well-groomed, the ways is muscles are outlined in his Specialist uniform, how he perfectly wields a sword, his charming personality and the way he’s so loyal to his loved ones

🌟Stella is Leo with a rising Taurus

🌟Stella actually gets her powers from sun, moon, stars, day and night but mostly uses sun powers because they’re more active and destructive while moon powers are more passive. She’s at her most powerful during sunny days and during full moon

🌟Stella had lots of nannies in her childhood but didn’t get to spend much time with her parents

🌟Stella likes brunette guys

🌟It was Stella’s mother Luna who made Stella wear glasses in her youth to correct a small vision defect

🌟Solaria is located very far from Magix. Its climatic conditions are very diverse. For example, there’s a luminescent season, which lasts for a few months. It’s characterşzed by the abstence of night

🌟Stella’s pixie Amore doesn’t like how Stella talks too much, seems a little superficial and shallow. But through Amore’s guidance, Stella starts to overcome her flaws

🌟Amore loves to contemplate while watching the sunsets

🌟Amore is prone to sighing a lot

🌟Amore doesn’t like technology. Especially when Tecna and Digit can’t stop talking about it

🌟Brandon is also from Eraklyon

🌟Brandon’s birthday is on September 23rd and his magic sign is Nereid

🌟Stella paints her toenails before going to bed

🌟Her favorite color is orange and she loves drama and romantic movies. Romantic comedies as well

🌟Stella once got kitchen duty when she clogged up all the sinks with her “super rich” hair conditioner

🌟When Stella aced her Illusions and Charms exam, the girls had made for her a study schedule, quizzed her at every meal and turned off her phone

🌟Stella has a special compact with the sun and moon on it. It was her grandmothers

🌟Stella admires her mother and learned with her how to accessorize, put her her in a twist and match the lip gloss with the nail polish

🌟Stella doesn’t like pessimistic, negative people and malicious gossip

#not mine #just for fun #not owning anything #enjoy!! #i hope you guys like it #winx club #stella

[mooni-bunni]

We’re missing the market for sugar daddy Rengoku, I haven’t seen anyone talk about this.

The way he would spoil the hell out of you? Buys you expensive stuff even if you don’t want him too.

Man but he would fall in love first. Like any time you spend with him, he takes it like it’s a date and y’all are exclusive. He wouldn’t want you seeing anyone else. He’d be so hooked on you.

He also takes you on really nice dates. He takes you shopping in the morning then reserves a spa, hair, and nail appointment for you. So by the end of the day when he’s ready to take you out, you are feeling fine as hell.

Can you imagine telling him that you don’t want him to get you gifts? If you tell him you want to spend your time with him, he melts. He can’t handle that. He doesn’t have to buy your time and love and you WANT to spend your time with him? Get ready for a ring honey.

@aka-yuki-no-hana come here, I need you to back me up on this idea PLEASE, I need to make a hc post later about this idea.

#Moon’s Antics 🌟 #moon writes ✍🏾 #rengoku kyoujurou #definitely making a post later

[mooni-bunni]

No because I need y’all to stop lying for Levi Ackerman.

This mother fucker never sleeps (or gets pussy, his Virgin ass), but if he DID? If he was a regular sleeper, he’s rolling over and passing the fuck out during sex.

Do not COME FOR ME BECAUSE IM RIGHT.

All the energy he has is spent turning you into a fucking mess, alright? As soon as he knows you’ve finished, he’s out like a light. Clean HIM up, tuck HIM in. He’s tired and he is DONE.

On the bright side, Levi wakes up early and pampers you with breakfasts, a nice bath, massage, and whatever else you need in the morning. That’s one thing to look forward to.

But yeah, I stand by my statement. Levi, if he ever sleeps, is out cold as soon as he’s done with sex.

#dark side 🌑 #moon’s antics 🌟 #aot shitpost #levi ackerman smut #no but If I get hate from this I am prepared #he also snores. I don’t make the rules

[mooni-bunni]

𝐼 𝒶𝓂 𝒶 𝓈𝓁𝓊𝓉 for emotionally distant people who eventually open up about their feelings when they feel like that can trust you.

IT IS SEXY. It’s sexy, I won’t take criticism. Nothing is sexier than someone being emotionally vulnerable because they trust you. Them randomly coming up to you and telling you a secret or a problem they have? I’m wet. They cry after never crying before? Legs open. PLEASE IT IS SO ATTRACTIVE.

Shoutout to Giyuu and Levi and Kenma and Shoto bc y’all really be making me act up.

#dark side 🌑 #moon’s antics 🌟 #nah but obviously I wouldn’t actually start riding dick if someone opens up #I just like vulnerability I feel trusted

[mooni-bunni]

Do I think about the scene where Armin is riding a horse in season one constantly?

Yes.

Do I think about what it would be like to be that horse every day?

Yes.

Am I going to go and watch it again?

Absolutely, good day. 🏃🏾‍♀️

#moon’s antics 🌟 #dark side 🌑

[mooni-bunni]

I want Suna to hold my haaand!

And then dick me down 🥺

But mostly hold my hand

With his dick

#dark side 🌑 #moon’s antics 🌟

[mooni-bunni]

Round up all the pretty boys! ‘Thot Shit’ came on and I need to throw it back on someone.

Giyuu, I’m looking at you.

#moon’s antics 🌟

[mooni-bunni]

Armin, cock in hand. Or else 😡

#moon’s antics 🌟

[mooni-bunni]

Sluts, all of you.

#moon’s antics 🌟

[mooni-bunni]

AHHH I KNOW TO SOME THIS ISNT A BIG DEAL BUT 150 OF YOU ENJOY MY CONTENT!! THANK YOU SM!

Man, i didn’t do anything for 100, but I gotta do something if I ever hit 200. Maybe a little writing event? A game? I DONT KNOW, AH

I’m so happy and excited.💞😨💞🥺

#moon’s antics 🌟 #thank you so much

[mooni-bunni]

Nice

#moon’s antics 🌟

[mooni-bunni]

Please consider Deku being the best at dirty talking.

The first time you have sex, you’re thinking he’s going to be adorable, shy, sweet. He wouldn’t say anything naughty, right?

Absolutely wrong. This man is throwing out that “you feel so fucking good,” and “you’re so tight, I can’t stand it.”

He’s got you cumming just from his words alone. And it’s outside the bedroom too. He knows exactly what to say to get you on your knees and bobbing your head on his dick in the middle of a mission.

It doesn’t help that he has such a cute face that looks so innocent. He’ll be telling you all about how he wants to jerk off to your panties then stuff them in your mouth while he fucks you raw on the table, and he will have the cutest expression like he was talking about bunnies or all might.

#dark side 🌑 #moon’s antics 🌟 #deku smut #mha smut #NAH BUT #HE REALLY IS ABOUT TO MAKE ME ACT UP YALL

[mooni-bunni]

*Slaps my own ass bc I gotta appreciate it myself.*

#moon’s antics 🌟 #I need to chill what is this ahsoshsksn