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tasty-ribz · 1 month
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When Terzo and Secondo tells you:
We have something special for your easter gift basket, but its Concordia University of Michigan "CUM" Merchandise
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I dressed my dog up as a hellhound or something for the evil potato demon who won't sit upright no matter what I do.
Just dog mom Ghost things?
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nocturnal-birb · 1 year
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How would you imagine plushia bullying nihil? *cries in primordial*
If it's the Plushia in my demon Plushia au, it'd go like this
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Plushia terrorizes Nihil on a daily basis just cause he saw him treating Copia badly. Though despite Plushia being summoned by Copia which binds them in a contract of sorts (he actually just got bored in hell and just answered the summoning instead of the actual ghoul)- he is his own free will and just pretends he's binded by the summoning and also would kill for Copia but also fucks with him like the first time he got summoned
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crunkmouse · 1 year
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ink-the-squid-gremlin · 6 months
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I had to make him into Plushia. I was compelled by god himself to make this.
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I think it would be funny, if people entered the abbey's library expecting it to be all ominous and filled with horrors, and then they walk in and are immediately met by the children's section, which, like, it matches the décor of the room, but it's so much brighter and friendlier than they were expecting out the gate.
Like, yeah, the rest of the place is pretty fuckin' haunted looking, but then there's just this little area that's covered in foam tiles and vibrant colors, and all the children's books are, like... they're normal kids' books?
No "Hail Satan" and "Serve the dark lord" stuff either, like it's 100% just educational and fun books for the kiddos.
Like they even have story time.
The diversity of the stories being told is definitely wider, but overall?
The only difference between the abbey's library and a public one is that you sometimes have an eight foot tall hell creature reading and explaining fairytales to kids while doing all the voices.
Like, full on demons discussing the lessons being taught in Hansel and Gretel.
Probably the most cursed thing in that entire library is a Plushia doll that's buried at the bottom of the story time buddy toy box because not even the kits want anything to do with it.
...It winds up being used to replace the monster puppets because the kids, especially the kits, aren't even remotely scared of the weird fuzzy muppet creatures, but they do fear Plushia.
Except Puddles.
Plushia is unironically her favorite doll to bring with her during naptime and honestly Aether is scared his baby might be haunted.
Loves her anyway, but still.
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yeetmetotahiti · 11 months
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So, I realize that plushia is just a fucked up summoned demon version of Copia; but since it has a cardinal hat…..is it also cardinal status? Does it rank above others in the ministry? Do you get siblings have to call him cardinal plushia? Does it eat before others? Does it eat??? I need answers!
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p1nkcanoe · 1 year
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Plushia is the Abbey's Resident Baby Gremlin.
Plushia is an interesting little creature. 
It was summoned by accident. The abbey had needed a new ghoul to help around the grounds and any would do… Their lack of specificity had been their mistake. You can imagine the look of confusion and shock on Imperator and the Cardinal’s face when the glowing from the summoning ritual subsided and sat crisscrossed in the center was a miniature, demonic little gremlin, shifting and shaping its body into different forms before settling on an odd, grotesque copy of the awkward Cardinal to his left. 
“Whoops?” The Cardinal had said, nervously. Imperator had not been impressed. 
And they’d always meant to send him back to wherever it came from, but the time to do it never came. But it wasn’t like it ran rampant through the halls, tormenting siblings and biting the ghouls… 
Except that's exactly what it did. 
At least once a week the smell of smoke fills the halls and siblings are sent sprinting in and out of rooms trying to find where it is coming from. Most of the time it's a curtain or a sham set aflame by the creature and his stolen box of matches. The flame dances up and up and it watches it with huge black eyes as it eats at lavish fabrics until it licks the ceiling. Or until it’s put out by a cloud of extinguishing powders and ruined with copious amounts of water. It loves fire, like really loves it in an obsessed type of way. (Swiss once considered letting the thing play with bottle rockets until he launched himself into space. Cumulus said that was too cruel.) And the little thing runs surprisingly fast, like really, really fast. The second it hears the clink of Imperator’s heels or the sound of a boot it takes off through the door, leaving the smoldering match it used behind to burn a hole in the carpet. 
“Today’s the day. It’s going back,” Imperator will say. She’ll even write it into her calendar. The only issue is, in order to send something back to the pit, you first have to catch it. 
“Send the ghouls.” 
And that is how you commence a gremlin hunt. It requires all hands on deck and sends every ghoul in the abbey sprinting and scrambling through the halls and down into the basement for the little shit. It brings out the worst in everyone. It’s purely primal –all unglamored bodies and claws– the way they attempt to hunt it down and capture it. But as mentioned previously, the thing is lightning fast and the perfect size to run under furniture and into cracks between the walls that only an arm can get into. It also doesn’t help that it thinks the hunt is a game; everything is always a game. He weaves around valuables, runs under padded feet, bites at resting heels… Needless to say, the hunts are ever unsuccessful and Imperator marks her calendar again. 
Recently, and to everyone’s dismay, the thing got his hands on a screwdriver and mastered navigation of the vents. Now, siblings and ghouls alike are woken up in the middle of the night by the pitter-patter of feet somewhere above their heads and in the walls, much too heavy to be a rat. It’s insufferable. And it does it on purpose too, sometimes taking metal objects with it just to scrape and hit and drag against the sides in no particular pattern, just to make noise and keep the lucky individual from getting any sleep. 
In the winter the abbey gets frigid at night. When the fires in the fireplaces die down and the air becomes icy, the gremlin sets out for warmth. On more occasions than the ghouls can count they've woken up to a tiny body nestled into their bed. It’ll worm its way in between the pillows or simply sleep right above the crown of one’s head if it wants, and they’ll never know until morning comes and they accidentally roll over on it or push it to the floor. He’s been caught a handful of times, captured between strong hands that carry him in a vice towards Imperator’s office. Mount and Cirrus’ hands are scarred from razor sharp teeth and tiny claws. They never make it the entire way before they’re dropping the gremlin and spitting curses between their teeth. It’s gone and giggling before they can even turn around. 
Oh! And the little shit mocks people... It rarely speaks in full sentences, and never responds when spoken to, but the second something it finds amusing happens it’ll repeat it and poke fun like a broken record. Stub your toe? You’ll be hearing the way you cursed for hours. Think you’re quietly getting off in the safety of your own room? Nope! It’ll be in the walls and up through the vents moaning and groaning until the entire abbey knows the way you sound. Sometimes it’s humorous, like the time it caught Aether calling Sunshine “Daddy” and decided to sprint through every inch of the grounds repeating the word with perfect pitch and inflection, even including the breathy little whine at the end. They never let him live that one down.
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ask-papa-terzo · 10 months
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*leaves plushia at your door and runs away*
Get that thing away from me.
Fottuta bambolina posseduta... piccola cosa raccapricciante... ti odio, ti odio... via con te, demone.
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evancordelia · 1 year
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HCs for a Snowy Christmas time with the Ghouls (Plus Papa bonus!) ❄️🎄🌨
Dew is trying to destroy Aether in a snowball fight until he sees a dark shadow wash over him, turning around to see Swiss holding a giant snowball above his head. Siblings of sin could hear his muffled screams from inside.
Rain and Sunshine are building snowmen with other siblings of sin. Each one represents a member of the band, the most recognizable being the one in the middle holding a toy rat in his cold white hand.
Cirrus and Cumulus are close by, giggling as they look down at odd shapes in the snow. At first they were just trying to make normal snow angels— snow demons?— but it quickly turned to them grabbing a stick and drawing funny shapes in the snow.
Mountain stays inside. He doesn’t really like snow days because of how cold it gets, the plants shriveling up and dying, and the heavy coats and boots they had to suit up in before actually having fun.
Knowing how much Mountain doesn’t like snow days, Papa spends his time with the earth ghoul inside. Since it’s nearly empty on snow days, (with siblings going outside and having fun) they have a lot of free time on their hands. Their favorite activity around this type of year? DECORATING!!!
They don’t put a star on the tree. They put Plushia on the tree.
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tasty-ribz · 1 year
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Instead of drawing i was outside
take my low quality and effort Plushia meme
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I for one welcome and embrace more cursed c3 plushia baby content. We all love that lil demon potato
Uh oh …you really got me loving them
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nocturnal-birb · 1 year
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Thinking bout how soft and sweet your Plushia is. Honestly he looks a bit like a shy boy
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Don't be fooled, he's a lil demon but just friend shaped
Don't worry, that's not blood just jam
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crunkmouse · 2 years
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jazz-bazz · 7 months
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OKAY ITS YOUR TURN FOR QUESTIONS NOW
What are the ghouls' hobbies outside of music?
Also hi I hope your day was wonderful 💙
thank you google for this 😂 bcs my brain cannot think of normal people hobbies… i totally forgot about crochet or reading or gardening until i had to type this… sorry not sorry 😬
Rain loves working with leather! Someone got a new leather wallet? That ghoul would carve your name and whatever you want on it. Want a custom leather bound book? Rain‘s the ghoul for the job.
Dew makes jewelries, he has the advantage of his fire to help him and he makes pretty things. Not just with metal, he also collabs with Rain to make leather jewelries.
Mountain is a big guy, but he can be delicate with his hands, which is why he likes to make sculptures out of clay, each ghoul has a mini sculptures of themselves with their instrument, and Papa has one of him and the ghouls.
Swiss loves painting, but using things other than paint. He has used coffee, juice, dirt, sand, cotton balls, and anything that inspires him. His creations has been used to stim by the other ghouls.
Aether, boy likes to “ghosthunt”, he needs a break from being the common sense of the ghouls and needs some silly in his life. He finds random ghost hunting groups and bullshit his way in. Thing is, he can see the ghosts, and sometimes pranks the humans by knocking things over, or shouting that he found something.
Phantom does origami, though he mostly make little stars as a way to stim. But he can make little birds and other things too, he’s always browsing youtube for new tutorials. Also he’s the designated napkin folder for dinners.
Cirrus has several scrapbooks, pictures from tour, trinkets the others gave her, random leaves, old clothes, and even people‘s kiss marks or thumb prints have become the centerpiece of her creations. Don’t bring this ghoul into a stationery store unless you’re prepared to pay a lot of money.
Cumulus does paper quilling. She has the patience and the eyes to do it. She almost always can be found fiddling with strips of paper at any time, and has a small tub of glue to secure them, and also a pouch she uses to store them until she can combine them into one big picture.
Sunshine makes parkour videos because this ghoul just can not stay still. And she figures being an immortal demon is enough safety measure to do extreme parkour. Her videos have gone viral in the internet even though nobody knows who she is.
Aurora loves making clothes and quilts for her pack. Not only that she also makes mini clothes for their plushies, so now Copia‘s plushia has several different outfits for different occasions. She secretly sells her plushy clothes too. Also she likes stone skipping in the lake and has several times hit Rain‘s head.
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carbo-ships · 11 months
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Drabble: Introducing Plushia
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Papa, Aether, and Ardis strolled through the corridors of the monastery. There had been a few updates to the buildings during the angel's absence that they were eager to show her. They'd only just stepped into one of the smaller sanctuaries when Ardis heard a clatter from behind them. It startled her, making her jump. "Did you hear that?" Ardis said, her voice barely above a whisper. She took Aether's arm anxiously.
Papa muttered something under his breath and sighed. "Come on out, you little fiend," he called toward the doorway. "You're not as sneaky as you think you are."
Ardis watched apprehensively as the tiny embroidered face of a plushie poked its head around the corner about a foot off the ground. Her eyebrows shot up. "Uh... What is that?" she asked. Its unblinking eyes stared directly back at her. She looked it up and down as it waddled into the room on its oversized feet. It was wearing what seemed to be a crude approximation of a red clerical uniform, complete with a little biretta.
"Right, you left before he got here, didn't you?" Aether chuckled, giving her hand a comforting squeeze.
"He's, eh... A summoning gone wrong, we'll say," Papa said with a slight air of exasperation.
"Summoning?" Ardis repeated. "Is that a demon? It looks like a stuffed toy."
"Yes, it, ah... took the form of some merchandise modeled after myself. From before I took over the papacy." He seemed less than thrilled.
"We're not entirely sure what it is, honestly," Aether added. "It can't talk, so it's been difficult to communicate with it. We tried giving it a pen to write with, but he can't hold it very well. He mostly just gestures and we do our best to interpret."
The little doll stopped its clumsy march and extended its right hand to her, still staring intensely. She looked to Papa for guidance.
"He won't hurt you, bella, nothing to fear," he assured her.
Letting go of Aether's arm, Ardis approached the little toy. She knelt before the sentient doll and gently took its tiny hand in hers. "My name's Ardis," she said, giving him a little handshake and a warm smile.
"We've been calling him 'Plushia'," Aether said, introducing him.
"Oh, that's delightful," Ardis said with a smile.
"I wish you wouldn't," Papa groaned. "It really looks nothing like me."
Ardis giggled. "Well, he's very polite, whatever he is."
Plushia took her hand in both of his as best he could and pressed his little embroidered mouth to it in a mimicry of a kiss.
Ardis let out a laugh of pure glee, the two men watching on in irritation as her heart seemed to melt. "Oh, what a little gentleman! Are you sure you haven't been teaching him some of Terzo's old moves, Papa?" she teased him.
"I really don't know where he gets it!" Papa insisted, crossing his arms.
"He's a bit of a menace, honestly," Aether sighed.
"He seems like such a little sweetheart," Ardis cooed, gazing down at him adoringly. The little cardinal was cute in an ugly sort of way, she supposed. He had the strangest proportions — his egg-shaped head was much too big for his body. She could tell it was intended to resemble Papa, but the likeness wasn't really there. Releasing her hand, he lifted his arms above his head as if requesting to be held. "Can I pick him up?" she asked, glancing over her shoulder to get Papa's permission.
He didn't want to encourage her rapidly-growing attachment, but he couldn't say no to that face. "If you must."
She very gently lifted Plushia off the floor to cradle him in her arms. He was a bit heavier than she expected. He squirmed slightly to make himself comfortable and nuzzled into the crook of her elbow. "Oh my goodness," Ardis whispered in awe and adoration. When she sweetly kissed his little forehead, Aether felt his fists clench.
Papa laughed when he noticed how Aether's tail twitched. "Is that jealousy, Mr. Ghoul?"
"Don't be ridiculous," Aether huffed, rolling his eyes. "I'm not jealous of a possessed doll."
Ardis's cheeks flushed. She'd gotten better at reading the masked ghouls' body language in lieu of facial expressions, and the way his tail was moving indicated otherwise. She made her way back to Aether, still cradling the strange little toy in her arms. After a brief moment of hesitation, she raised herself onto her tiptoes and pressed a quick kiss to the bit of his chin that his mask left exposed.
A grin tugged at the corner of Aether's mouth. "Well, you'll have no complaints from me if I get more of those while he's around."
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