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angellayercake · 9 months

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Cardinal Terzo Interlude

Papa Emeritus III x Reader | NSFW

I'm very sorry writing has been a bit of a struggle recently I hope to have some more cream pie diaries and more banchetto out soon. But for now all I have is this that I wrote for @ghostchems as an extra treat for her diary entry and because she is one of my favourite people! Hope you enjoy 💜

You feel boneless as he carries you into his room. This whole evening had been so unexpectedly special, and you were so grateful for your relationship with this ridiculous man. He was looking at you with that infuriating satisfied smirk that you loved so much, the evidence of your pleasure still visible in his smudged lipstick but messy as it was, it made him even more handsome. He places you on the bed gently, your loose limbs spreading comfortably in the soft sheets but he doesn’t join you straight away, just looks down at you as he reaches to smooth a lock of hair from your face and you take this moment of quiet to reminisce.

When he had first taken up the position of Cardinal here you had not known what to make of him. He was good looking and charming, that was undeniable but he had also seemed lazy and frivolous. It wasn’t until you found him in the administration office late one night after everyone else had left, his frustration thick in the air as he struggled to get to grips with the paperwork he needed to complete that you saw another side to him. He had asked for your help and seeing the genuine desire to learn in his face you had agreed. Running a Satanic Abbey was a lot more involved then one might think, you knew this all too well and as Cardinal he was supposed to oversee all the day to day admin as well as lead the congregation in acts of sin in the name of Satan. Admittedly the admin was a lot less fun but that is how you found yourself spending a couple of nights a week alone with the new Cardinal.

He picked it up quickly once you had shown him where to look and how to use the systems in place but still the two of you kept meeting. Instead of just teaching you ended up talking as you worked and you found him fascinating. He would regale you with stories from his travels across the world, of his childhood home in southern Italy, of his troublemaking in Rome as a young man and of the Ministry locations he had visited all over the world. You discovered your mutual love of film and often spent hours debating the nuances of your favourites. Over time he began to suggest you indulge yourselves in your now informal meetings, forgoing meetings at the office and instead meeting out in the gardens or the dining room and eventually in his personal quarters.

You are brought straight back to the present as he starts to unbutton his shirt revealing his gorgeous hairy chest to you inch by perfect inch. Once he has pulled it loose he unrolls his sleeves one at a time so he can slide it off completely before his hands drop to his belt. You think he is trying to be subtle as he grazes a hand over the prominent bulge but the hitch in his breath would give him away even if his actions didn’t. He undoes his belt but doesn’t even bother pulling it loose just moves on to the fastening of his trousers and the fly. As is typical for him he had not bothered with underwear today so as he pulls his trousers off you get to enjoy the sight of his perfect cock and toned legs. He kneels at the end of the bed, crawling up towards you and settling between your legs.

Sitting you up he pulls your dress up and over your head and helps you remove your bra quickly, your knickers had been lost long ago, you assume somewhere under the dining table earlier but any thoughts of the location of your pants are pushed from your mind as he eases you back against the pillows and starts to kiss his way down your body. You love it when he is like this, so thorough with his attentions, lavishing every part of you with kisses, licks and the occasional nip of his teeth. You feel the trail of his worship down your neck across your shoulder and down your arm, pressing his lips to all the places you are most sensitive and even finding others you never knew about. He takes your hand in his and even here, where he is already naked between your legs, when he presses a kiss to the back of your hand holding you in his intense gaze you feel your heart flutter and your cheeks flush. For a moment you are just suspended in your affection for each other but it breaks as quickly as it started and he is kissing back up your arm and turning his attention to your breasts. He trails his tongue along the underside first mapping out the curve before kissing his way to your nipple. His touches are barely there, gentle flicks of his tongue and the ghost of his lips as he teases it to hardness, even as you arch up into the feeling he keeps his distance only giving you just enough to drive you crazy wanting more before moving on to the other.

He has already made you orgasm once this evening but all the tension is creeping back into your body as he continues his teasing. You weave your fingers through his already mussed hair, knowing deep down that if he is insistent on continuing to tease no amount of guidance from you will change that but appreciating the anchor it provides all the same. He has sunk further now kissing and nuzzling at your soft stomach as his hands trail the curve of your waist and hips. You are a confident woman but you never feel as attractive as when he worships you like this, when he moans into your skin just from the feel of you. His hands settle on your hips as his hot mouth continues its journey, raking his teeth over your hip bone. You suck in a gasp as his path takes him across your mound torn between wanting to feel the bliss of his mouth again this evening or if you are ready for more.

He eases your legs open and you think he has made the decision for you but he ignores your pussy completely sliding his lips straight to your sensitive inner thighs before continuing. By the time he reaches your ankles he is sitting up between your legs which are now resting against his torso. You can feel the tip of his cock straining against the back of your thighs and you have never wanted him more than you do right now. He leans towards you encouraging you to wrap your legs around his waist as he kisses you, swallowing your gasp as he finally sinks into you. You're so wet for him there is almost no resistance but as he pushes in to the hilt with such little warning you feel every single inch.

You never tire of how he fucks you, the roll if his hips so smooth and seamless there isn’t a moment where a part of you isn’t stimulated. The circular thrusts have him grinding against your clit every time he bottoms out inside you and your skin tingles everywhere else you are pressed together. His strong arms wrapped around you and his hairy chest pressed against your sensitive breasts. Your nails dig into his shoulders pulling him impossibly closer as he gradually increases the tempo and you can feel your orgasm building. On a particularly deep thrust you clench around him hard as the head of his cock directly fucks into your sweet spot and his rhythm falters for the first time as he buries his face into your shoulder to smoother his moans.

And that is the start of your undoing as you see him as affected by your body as you are by his. You both find your rhythm again as you give and take of each other. Tingles are spreading through your whole body, you can feel every thrust through your nervous system, sensitive all the way to the palms of your hands and the soles of your feet. You cling to him as you rock together pushing each other closer and closer to the precipice. The sounds coming from the two of you change, from moans and whimpers to choked off sobs and grunts as your pleasure gets more intense. The end is coming ever closer but part of you wants to pause time so you can feel this all consuming closeness forever but all good things must come to an end, it is inescapable.

He shifts, pressing your shoulders into the mattress as he pistons his hips into you, immobilising you and bringing you both to the point of no return. The angle is perfect and you can feel a silent scream building in your chest as your pleasure is pulled taught. He is fighting to keep his thrusts even as he picks up the pace, the muscles of his torso tense and twitch and you love seeing him like this. You have enough control left to scratch your fingers down his back as he is overcome by a full body shudder so you can squeeze his toned ass as he continues to fuck into you. You both curse every time he bottoms out inside you and the force almost pushing you up the bed if not for his firm grip on your shoulders and you are finally ready to reach your peak. The rolling waves of pleasure radiate out from your core as you clench around him, pulling his orgasm from him with a loud moan his hips stutter before he pushes as deep into you as he can as you both ride it out.

Only when he has filled you completely and your aftershocks have subsided does he pull out of you. He doesn’t go far though, pulling you to rest on his warm chest, his racing heart beginning to slow as he twirls a strand of your hair between his fingers. Your whole body still feels numb and you hate the thought of moving again but when he tips your face up towards his you make the effort and it is worth it to look into his soft eyes and receive his soft kisses.

‘Still the best birthday?’ He asks, as if he doesn’t know.

‘The very best,’ you whisper against his lips, conserving your energy so you can show him with kisses just how happy you are.

#the band ghost fic #the band ghost fanfiction #papa emeritus iii x reader #terzo x reader #cardinal terzo #the diary of cardinal terzo #my writing

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pickled0ctopus · 1 month

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disheveled........................

i'm weak

#study #but in a diary style heh #my art #art #Papa Emeritus III #Cardinal Copia #Papa Emeritus IV #Ghost band #Ghost the band #the band Ghost #Ghost BC #Terzo #Copia

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copias-sewer-rat · 6 months

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COPIA'S SEWER RAT RECOMMENDATIONS PT.2

Second part of this recommendations thingy! This time, I tried to expand the recommendations to other areas and platforms. Please go check everyone out! They deserve the best!

previous part | my masterpost

📝WRITING

As always, check the tags and if you are a minor do not interact with +18 fics. All these writers are amazing and deserve so much more recognition, please go read their stuff and follow them!

@ghulehunknown follow also on Ao3 please go read Caught by Papa, Punished by Papa, Cardi Confessions and everything she has written because it is so fucking hot damn!!!!

@dewymorningstar I leave you with their masterlist, please go read their scenarios with the ghouls, they are absolutely adorable.

@youwouldntlietopapa Ao3 CannedBread: Fiore ???!!!! PEEPAW PEEMO WE LOVE YOU!! And all the Secondo ones... oof!! (My Secondo) go read them all pls.

@fishwithtitz I also leave you with their masterlist and Ao3, but please go read The Five Times I Hooked Up with Mary Goore (and the One Time I Couldn't) because I WANT TO EAT THAT FIC like *nom nom* it is so good.

@angellayercake Ao3 Angellayercake GO READ Banchetto, When True Love's Kiss AND The Diary of Cardinal Terzo I ASSURE YOU THEY ARE SOME OF THE BEST THINGS YOU ARE GOING TO READ. (Especially if you love Terzo).

(needed break so Tumblr doesn't freak out on me)

@m0rbidmacabre I leave your with their masterlist BUT PLEASE GO READ THEIR KINKTOBER STUFF and ongoing series, heck, read it all, it is all so good! Check her out!

@themratts I followed them for their art until I realised they had an Ao3???? And I instantly started reading and I fell hard for their OC Alena *gently holds*. Please go read Dear Red Biretta and the rest of the fics for their oc, it is absolutely fueling my days.

@portaltothevoid YOU ARE LOOSING ME? AMAZING FIC THAT YOU SHOULD BE READING?? GO!!!

@deetz-ghuleh is a mastermind???? No Lies is one of my fav fics ever? Secondo yes please? and Reverence??????? *screams so hard she goes to the moon*

@sweatandwoe I found them on Ao3 first and they have so many amazing spicy fics, my personal favs: Blasphemy, Life Eternal and Forever Yours.

@mastercopia I needed to add her because That Little Coffee Shop was the first Ghost fic I ever read and I remember it with such love... But please, go read anything of hers, she is so skilled and talented, you won't be disappointed.

Other platforms (please if these people have a Tumblr or any other social media, please, let me know.)

@/CardenalPlushia on Ao3 and x, lovely ghestie, so creative, go read her Who's Your Daddy? oneshot, please, red-haired freckled CC has my fucking heart.

@/casstayinmyass I found them on Ao3 as well, and there is a user on Tumblr with that name, I am not sure if it is the same because they don't have their Ao3 linked or anything (if anyone knows please let me know and I will edit this). I was recommended one of their fics a while back and I wanted to reread it, I still love it lol: When In Rome (but they have SO MANY GHOST FICS it is insane).

@/SoleraLove on Ao3 also has a fic I wanted to reread: Since Eden in need of hurt/comfort? Go read it asap.

@/Keggy_Chaos on Ao3, if you want a lengthy Ghost fic, go read Stay and Burn, you'll love it.

@/luciferscowgirl on x and Wattpad, another dear ghestie that has amazing Copia nsfw fics, go check her out!

🎨ART

I am in love with all these beautiful artists, please go follow them all and support them with likes and reblogs, they all deserve it!)

@sillyandquiteawkward

@kiselwp

@kamonart (I LOVE THEIR ART SO MUCH OMG THE LIGHT? SHADES? THE FACES??? MMMMMMMMM LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE)

@tasty-ribz

@starbats13

@bazlk

@here-under-blasphemy

@ryuzatodraws-backup

@caturrday

@lorocomonkey

@vannpz

@kai-andrew-art

@lemonemlyn

@spengsart

@cogslys

@ghestie-nun

@brihemoth

@swedish-meatballs

@caelo-jpg

@themratts (again because I love their OC art so very much)

@samdunn aka the amazingly talented artist behind so many official ghirts designs (insane stuff, so talented!!!)

lastly, a mention to my dearest ghestie @/lilchopin1 on x because I adore her and her art is so cute and nice and I love her so very much, go check her out! (AND HER COVERS ARE ALSO BEAUTIFUL PLEASE I ADORE HER)

* COMICS

@panthermouthh please go read The Descent, it is incredible!

@quaildoodle LAST TIME I FORGOR TO MENTION HER COMIC IN WHICH SHE INTRODUCED HER OC SISTER KATYA (she can step on me pls I beg)

👻OTHERS

* GIFs - Do you want to see your favourite Papas/ghouls moving, shaking their ass and being horny on main? Follow these lovely creators who us such beautiful gifts (pun intended)

@xpapaemeritus

@copias-juicebox

@inghostveritas

@cardi-c

@conjuring-ghouls

@ghoulymadge

* MORE RECOMMENDATIONS

@ghuleh-recs you want more fics to read? Go follow! GO GO GO GO GO GO!!!

@sergeantangel EVEN MORE RECOMMENDATIONS!! A LOT OF THEM ACTUALLY! GO FOLLOW!

@resin-popia - an amazing project of our dear cardi, the dedication that goes into it is insane, be sure to follow because it is insane and gorgeous!

@/conclaviconterzo or CnClaviCnTerzo; another of my dear x ghesties she posts there and on tiktok and she is SO FUNNY, please check her out for unhinged Ghost content!

THAT'S IT FOR NOW, PLEASE LET ME KNOW IF YOU KNOW OF MORE CREATORS THAT DESERVE MORE RECOGNITION OR IF YOU WOULD LIKE FOR ME TO CHECK YOUR STUFF FOR FUTURE ENTRIES! (I am planning on expanding this to more areas such as cosplayers and interesting profiles on other platforms, so please let me know your fav Ghost related content creators!)

#gonst #the band ghost #ghost #the band ghost bc #ghost bc band #recommendation post #sewer rat recommends #amazing creators #papa emeritus iv #cardinal copia #ghost bc #ghost band #papa emeritus iii #papa terzo #papa secondo

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angellayercake · 11 months

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The Diary of Cardinal Terzo

When the Cardinal had asked for your help to tidy up his office, you had thought it was maybe just an excuse to get you alone. He had plenty of reasons to ask for assistance, with his notoriously packed schedule. He took confessions, taught classes, met regularly with other senior clergy members, and had an almost constant pile of paperwork to be completed. It was a wonder he had time for anything else and yet he did. Because if he wasn’t to be found doing any of his endless tasks he was otherwise occupied with an equally endless list of lovers. In his rooms, in the dorms, in the chapel, in the gardens, in dark alcoves and not so dark alcoves, even once in the kitchen. So you couldn’t be blamed for thinking perhaps it was your turn to get better acquainted with the Abbey’s favourite Cardinal. You had only been right about one thing however, you were alone, entirely alone with cupboards and boxes and piles to sort through. He hadn’t even been here when you arrived, all that had greeted you was a note.

You had done as he had asked. You had tidied the desktop first, sorting through the completed and as yet unfinished paperwork, the stationary tray had been emptied, cleaned and restocked and you had moved on to the drawers. There was, a lot, you found as you pulled it open the overstuffed contents came spilling out, hundreds of receipts and notes and assorted things. You did not envy whoever would be reconciling his expenses this year but scooped them all into a folder so at least they would be together even if they were in disarray. The second drawer is much the same as you sort through the contents setting aside the more personal items. A dog-eared photo of him and his brothers is pushed right to the back but rather than neglect the soft creases make you think it has been handled regularly so you lean it up against the base of his desk lamp while you work. When you get to the bottom drawer you slam it shut almost immediately, not wanting to take the time to discern if the pants inside were used or not. He could think again if he thought you would sort through his trophy collection but with that side done you moved on to the other. The top drawer is surprisingly already tidy, filled with neatly sorted writing supplies, a pile of his monogrammed paper and envelopes, and a collection of sealing wax and stamps. The second drawer down is tidier still containing only a beautifully embossed black and gold diary.

You shouldn't look really, probably, but he had trusted you with his panty collection so a little snoop at his schedule wouldn't hurt would it? Maybe you would even find out when he would be returning so you could greet him with a little surprise. With that in mind you open the cover turning through the first gilded pages until you get to 1st of January. But instead of a list of meetings and engagements you found what appeared to be his journal. You hesitate for a moment but then the subject of his writing catches your attention and your curiosity gets the better of you.

A challenge has been set! As the time ticked over from the old year to the new I found myself most pleasurably occupied. Sister Elouise was below me and Bishop Necropolitus, well he was exactly where I like him.The combination of her tight wet cunt and his thick cock had even my considerable carnal stamina at its limits when she uttered something that almost sent me over the edge then and there. 'Fill me up Cardinale,' she moaned as I thrust into her. 'Oh he liked that Sister.' Necropolis responded having felt the way I involuntarily responded to her words. I tried to pause, to delay the inevitable but he took control of the situation, fucking into me hard and in turn forcing me deeper into Elouise. It was exquisite. 'Would you like to be filled as well Emeritus?' He panted into my nape.'Begin the year as you mean to go on. Creampies to honour our Lord, maybe you will even make it to 666 Cardinale?' I was too far gone to comprehend if he was only joking but as we three came together in perfect grinding friction the idea took root. What better way to lead our congregation in the favoured Sin of Lust? And of course I should record my efforts for posterity. May all future Cardinales follow in my footsteps!

Somehow you had stumbled upon the Cardinal's sex diary and what a read it was and only the first day. This did at least shed some light on his packed social schedule. If he was going to meet his target of 666 he would need to, you paused doing some slow mental maths, 1.8 cream pies a day! And now you were more than intrigued, was he on target to hit his goal? The only way to find out was to read on. Looking around you decide you have been productive enough to earn a break so you get comfortable in his leather desk chair and turn to the next page.

So ever since reading this the idea of Cardinal Terzo and his 666 cream pies has been circulating in my brain and I knew I had to use it for something. To celebrate the follower milestone I've just hit and to thank you all for being here I thought maybe we could have a look into Cardinal Terzo's 2014 diary, the year before he became Papa and have a read about some of his cream pie related escapades. I would love for people to request a date (and drop any details you want included e.g pronouns, names, kinks, positions etc etc as long as he is coming in something or having something coming in him I'm counting it as a cream pie.) Send it in an ask or send me a DM and let's see if Cardinal Terzo managed to hit his target!! (One last quick disclaimer I know this is the farthest thing from safe sex but let's pretend in this universe there is a special secret satanic sti and pregnancy protection just for fun)

#the band ghost fanfiction #the band ghost fic #cardinal terzo #terzo #papa emeritus iii #the diary of cardinal terzo #my writing #thought i might try something different as a little thank you to you all

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angellayercake · 10 months

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The Diary of Cardinal Terzo Two

Cardinal Terzo x Assorted Characters | NSFW | AO3 | Intro

Based on this funny little article we start to read about some of Terzo's creampie adventures in his diary. I am still accepting prompts for this so just let me know!

disclaimer I know this is the farthest thing from safe sex but let’s pretend in this universe there is a special secret satanic sti and pregnancy protection just for fun

09/01 Most would not think there would be much opportunity to sin in a library but to them I would say they are clearly not dedicated to sin. But no one could accuse me of that. The sweet little Sister had been so obliging, helping me find the text I required. I admired her as she stretched for the shelf, her small stature hindering her even on the top of the ladder. Perhaps I should have offered my assistance but why deprive myself of such a pleasant view? Her tailored habit fit her perfectly and I wanted to feel her perfect curves for myself. 'Is there anything else I can help you with, Cardinal?' She looked up at me through her lashes, a coy smile pulling at her mouth and what man of Satan would I be if I didn't take that offer? In no time at all I had my fingers buried inside her as I kissed her to capture her mewls and moans of pleasure. 'Tsk Sister you must be quiet. This is a library!' I couldn't help but tease her. She shut me up quick enough though pulling me in by my grucifix and informing me it was time to fuck her. My little librarian being so commanding I obeyed of course unbuttoning my cassock and sinking into her tight wet cunt. From then on I have to admit I was much less concerned about the rules of the library! Creampie count: 11

17/02 It had started with a sniffle, just the occasional sneeze and a runny nose but before I knew it I was coughing at every turn, with a pounding head and a sore throat. I was suffering, to put it mildly. I hate being sick. It is wretched and horrible but especially bad when there is no kind caring sibling to warm your bed and soothe the aches of a fever. No one cares for my plight though it is very disappointing. Well all except Sibling Rika, they hadn't been warming my bed much to my disappointment although their reasoning was fair, much as I would be loath to admit it. But they had been bringing me food between their duties and redirecting some of the most annoying members of the clergy. Today I felt the worst I had felt so far even turning down the proposition of the Brother who visited this morning. Word had gotten around of my undertaking and the residents of the Abbey had been more than willing to help but this illness was sure to set me back. At least I thought until Rika came to visit this evening carrying a cloche covered tray. 'What is this?' I asked. 'Take a look yourself,' they smirked. I lifted the lid and was met with mountains of whipped cream in a pastry case.' A cream pie so you don't go off track.' I laughed until I couldn't anymore! It was a creampie. Technically. Creampie count: 87ish

27/03 Our eyes had met over and over again as the evening progressed. They watched so attentively but seemed too nervous to approach my companions and myself. My cassock was half undone already, hands caressing my exposed chest. So many kisses had been exchanged our paints were smudged beyond recognition but it was almost the time of night where the only concern was pleasure. I had already slipped my hand into a sibling's underwear teasing and stroking but they alone could not hold my attention. Not when I could feel those shy eyes burning into me from across the room. I locked eyes with her and she started as though I had called out to her. I crooked my finger at her and she paused before making her way across the room. Keeping my eyes locked on hers she somehow knew I wanted her to drop to her knees as she got closer, crawling the final distance until she is right where I wanted her, between my legs. Without a word and without looking away she unbuttoned the rest of my cassock until my hard cock was freed and all her hesitance disappeared as she swallowed me down. Everything narrowed to just her mouth on my cock, her agile tongue twisting as she sunk down my length. It wasn't long until I was spilling down her throat the first of many creampies that night! Creampie count: 162

29/03 This Sister was most vexing. She took the 'sin' part of 'Sister of Sin' very literally and applied to everything she could. Sleeping during sermons, sneaking food from the kitchens and shirking her duties. As Cardinal it was my responsibility to discipline her for her transgressions. Discipline was usually my brother's forte, the miserable stronzo but even he had failed with this Sister. So I had called her to my office this afternoon not expecting to make much progress but she took to her punishment better than I expected.S he watched attentively as I showed her what she couldn't have until she behaved. The red wet head of my cock the only thing visible as I jerked from behind my desk. I watched as she squeezed her thighs together knowing that all she needed was to get out some frustration. I could see it building in her eyes as I got closer and closer to cumming and I couldn't tell who was going to break first. Until she moved, jumping up from the seat I had instructed her to stay in and ending up in my lap. Before I could react she was wrapping her hand around my cock and her firm grip was all I needed to make me cum in her hand. She smirked at me, sucking my spend from her fingers as she sank down my still hard cock gluttonous for even more. Creampie count: 165

#the band ghost fanfiction #the band ghost fic #Cardinal Terzo #Terzo #Papa Emeritus iii #the diary of cardinal terzo #my writing

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angellayercake · 9 months

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The Diary of Cardinal Terzo Four

Based on this funny little article we start to read about some of Terzo’s creampie adventures in his diary.

disclaimer I know this is the farthest thing from safe sex but let’s pretend in this universe there is a special secret satanic sti and pregnancy protection just for fun

02/02 New ghouls are so inquisitive.They have glimpsed our world only from the depths of hell but that does not prepare them for having a tangible body and all that it entails, the new sensations that it offers. They explore the world wide eyed and gorge themselves on all the new and exciting experiences on offer to them. Art, music, nature, food, drink and of course, pleasures of the flesh. Sometimes they seek out their fellow ghouls, or Siblings of Sin but the recently summoned quintessence ghoul had caught my eye. He was more reserved than some of the others, hung back and observed rather than leaping into the fray. He was tall and broad, his chest straining at the buttons of his robes when he moves and strong arms straining the taught material. It seemed I had caught his eye as well. His intense gaze was tracking my movements across the welcoming party and it would have been rude not to introduce myself. His name was Omega and he accepted my invitation for a tour of the Abbey, the gardens, the common areas, the library and of course the clergy wing. Naturally the tour ended at my personal quarters, in case he ever needed to visit me. He didn't hesitate when I invited him in and tonight he got his first taste of the joys of a tight, warm, willing human body. Creampie count: 59

19/02 Nothing makes you feel more like a rockstar than having a beautiful woman bouncing on your dick in the back of a limousine. I'm sure I will be in trouble with my fratello when he sobers from his celebratory bender and probably Imperator too but the sweet thing I picked up wanted the ride of her life. The Ghost project and the entourage which I was a part of always garners attention at these award ceremonies being the big scary spooky satanists that we are. It can other us but it also creates a lot of intrigue which is often a lot more fun. She was a typical popstar, tanned, long blond hair, and more make up then Papa and she wanted a taste of darkness. Commandeering the limo was easy enough and then I had her. I left the drivers partition open so Alpha, the lucky ghoul could watch as I stripped her and took her apart. It was easy to tell she was used to faking her pleasure. Her initial moans practised and meant to flatter a fragile ego but I soon had her shaking and gasping on my fingers until she was clawing at my cassock to get to my cock. I let her find her pleasure for a time aquainting myself with her unnaturally sculpted but still beautiful body. But then I had to show her what it is to be fucked by someone who always embraces the sin of lust completely. Creampie count: 89

15/05 She was a Senior Sister when she had arrived at the abbey. I saw so many faces come and go as I had risen through the ranks of the Clergy, it was not surprising I had seen her somewhere before, but that hadn't stopped me propositioning her. She was beautiful, confident and commanded the attention of everyone around her. I had to have her, if she would let me. I tried everything and she just laughed. She laughed! But the way she rebuffed me was so charming I couldn't even be offended. But today! Today we were discussing party tricks, of all things. 'Do you have any party tricks Sister?' I asked innocently. 'One,' she replied. 'I can swallow a sword. Right to the hilt.' I was frozen to the spot and could feel the blush rising on my face. 'Would you like me to show you Cardinal?' I couldn't speak or move or do anything. Her hand was on my chest as she waited for my answer and I had to do something before I lost my chance. I nodded, so awkwardly it makes me cringe to remember but she was as good as her word and showed me exactly how much she could take down her throat. Her talent in this particular trick was unmatched, exceeded all expectations. So it was only fair that I showed her my party trick and if I do say so myself, I was unmatched too! Creampie count: 259

#the band ghost fic #the band ghost fanfiction #cardinal terzo #terzo #papa emeritus iii #the diary of cardinal terzo #my writing

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angellayercake · 10 months

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The Diary of Cardinal Terzo Three

Cardinal Terzo x Assorted Characters | NSFW | AO3 | Intro | Two

Based on this funny little article we start to read about some of Terzo's creampie adventures in his diary. I am still accepting prompts for this so just let me know!

disclaimer I know this is the farthest thing from safe sex but let’s pretend in this universe there is a special secret satanic sti and pregnancy protection just for fun

17/09 There is no real requirement for a Sibling to join the church formally but for some the act of swearing themselves to Satan is an important part of their spiritual journey so when a Sibling reaches the age of 21 they are able to take part in an Unholy Baptism and performing these on consenting Siblings was one of my many duties. Which was why today I found myself waist deep in the lukewarm pool inside the chapel. Sister Mary was stood before me dressed in a pure white robe, the water was wicking it's way up the gown slowly turning translucent and revealing her body to me.She blushed prettily under my gaze but I felt no guilt looking my fill as she had already stammeringly requested her baptism follow the old way. She wanted me to fuck her as she swore swore her soul to Satan and I was happy to oblige. As we spoke the words I peeled the sodden gown off her leaving her bare before me. I fucked into her torturously slow as she recited her vows, maybe cruely, timing my thrusts with her words. Her stutters and moans just spurred me on and when she finally finished I had to ask.'How does it feel being filled with your Cardinals cock?' She couldn't tell me so lost in her pleasure and her vows so I hit her sweet spot over and over until her perfect cunt couldn't take anymore! Creampie count: 484

31/10 Halloween was an important night in any good satanists diary but sometimes it is nice to enjoy the more frivolous side of this particular holiday. So although I had my role to play in the rituals later on in the evening I had leave to make an appearance at the local bar's fancy dress event as long asI allowed Omega to come with me to bring me back on time. My fondness for that ghoul comes back to bite me again, though I could hardly complain about my handsome companion. Naturally I dressed as an angel, a scantily clad angel, the sash only partially covering my chest and the skirt skimming the top of my thighs. A generous sprinkle of body glitter adorned all the visible skin and I noticed I had caught the eye of a similarly scantily clad devil. We locked eyes and she gestured towards a secluded corner of the bar. I had to follow Omega rolling his eyes but trailing behind me all the same. We didn't even exchange words as she pulled me into the dark corner. Our lips found each other at the same time as she spread her legs for me. She pulled out my already hard cock while shooting glances at Omega who was keeping watch. 'Your friend is welcome to join in' she whispered and with some quick manoeuvring, well that was that. We did make it back in time. Just. Creampie count:560

01/11 When we did return well I was in for a treat. My partner for this ritual had already been prepared for me and it was someone who I recognised from my trip into town.'Fancy seeing you here Kitten' I said as I took in the tableau that was set up just for me.She gasped but couldn't say anything more around the gag in her mouth.She was bent over the altar he limbs spread to the four corners while the soft black rope criss crossed over her body. I had changed by now back into my ceremonial cassock so I could trace the shapes on her skin with the cold sharp nails of my gloves and watch her shiver. ‘I don't think you had permission to be in town, did you Kitten?' She gave another wet gasp as she started to drool in anticipation I think you must be punished before we begin. 'I picked up one of the many candles nearby holding it over her and let the heated wax drip down onto the expanse of skin before me. I grabbed a handful of her hair tipping her head to side and allowing me to drip more wax to the sensitive area where shoulder meets neck as she shivered below me.She was a writhing mess for me, limited as she was by the restraints, by the time I stopped to survey the splashes of dark wax. Setting the candle aside I finally sunk into her as we performed our sacred duty to the Dark One on this special night, at last. Creampie count: 562

23/12 Birthdays I have always found very important. A day to celebrate the existence of someone special, so to see a Sister so dejected on her birthday well something had to be done. 'Happy Birthday Sister,' I spoke loudly as I sat intending to draw the attention of others nearby who were neglecting their friends' day for the sake of their yule excitement. She did manage to summon a smile for me but it did not meet her pretty eyes even as a chorus of birthday wishes grew around us.'Thank you Cardinal, I am surprised you remembered.' My heart clenched for her, how she thought I could forget. Well it would be easy enough for me to show her how cherished she was. 'I would never forget my favourite sister's day! Meet me tonight?' She nodded her agreement and I hurried to prepare the best birthday party I could. There was cake and balloons and party hats and presents but the only guests had been the sister and myself. As I crawled up from under the table I saw her smile finally reaching her eyes. 'Better birthday?' I asked. 'The best, 'she sighed running her fingers through my dishevelled hair. 'There is one thing we are missing for the best birthday, I think.' She looked at me in askance so I didn't keep her waiting 'Birthday sex!' I said as Ilifted her and carried her into my bedroom for the rest of her present. Creampie count: 653

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angellayercake · 8 months

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The Diary of Cardinal Terzo Six

Based on this funny little article we read about some of Terzo’s creampie adventures in his diary.

disclaimer I know this is the farthest thing from safe sex but let’s pretend in this universe there is a special secret satanic sti and pregnancy protection just for fun

05/04 It is a bit early in the day to be writing this and in fact there is no cream pie to report on yet but I am so so so so bored. I have been tasked with some rubbish paperwork ON A SATURDAY but to add insult to injury I have a babysitter as I apparently can't be trusted. It is already three o'clock, my hand is cramping and there is no end in sight! My jailor, in other circumstances would be very nice company. He is a gorgeous if serious fellow with big strong arms. He has been sat with them crossed for what feels like hours taunting me with his bulging biceps and broad shoulders. How I am expected to get any work done I don't even kno~~ Well I was caught! But it all worked out you will be glad to know. Apparently I was not as subtle as I thought because my diary was confiscated! But upon reading a few entries the Brother was intrigued by my endeavour and didn't want me to fall behind my target so we came up with a compromise. If I focused on completing my work he would help me out. And that was all the motivation I needed. By the time I had finished he was very very eager to help, already palming himself through his robes. We didn't get further than my desk chair but he definitely held up his side of the bargain! Cream pie count: 181

06/04 After such a long day yesterday I was exhausted. When the Brother and I had finished I was tempted to just pass out in my office but thankfully Omega arrived exactly when I had need of him as he often does. He escorted me back to my rooms, brought me dinner from the kitchens and even ran me a bath. He really is the perfect ghoul assistant. Naturally I invited him to stay for the night even if I was only able to fall asleep on his chest before I could thank him properly .But this morning I made sure to make it up to him. I awoke early after a sound night of sleep to find my favourite ghoul curled up behind me. He pulled me close subconsciously as I stirred, pressing his hard cock into my ass. I had the morning off, mass not until the evening and I still needed to thank him for looking after me so well the night before. I rolled over, wrapping my hand around his length and kissing over his face until his purple eyes fluttered open with a low growl. He gripped my hips, rolling us until I was straddling him, giving me perfect leverage to grind against him. I forgot my goal, losing myself in the pleasure of our rolling hips and sloppy kisses but we got there in the end.An early start to my cream pie endeavours and a satisfying one at that. Cream pie count: 184

01/06 Some days are just made to be enjoyed and today was one of them. It was warm and sunny, that kind of breezy comfortable heat that it would be a crime not to enjoy to the fullest. But I had no plans, well perhaps there was some work I should have been doing but surely one day wouldn't hurt? I knew if I was going to get away from the Abbey if I was going to successfully skive off so I set off for a walk.The further I got the more I was regretting wearing my cassock, unbuttoning as I went until I gave up completely, carrying it over my arm. Reaching the road I carried on instead of turning back maybe I could even go into town. As I was pondering my options a car pulled up beside me.The bright red convertible catching my eye. As did the man behind the wheel. 'Can I give you a lift Father?' I laughed at his mistake. 'It is Cardinale and you can.' He opened the door for me to slide into the passenger seat, throwing my cassock into the back. ' Where can I take you?' He was looking at me in that way I am oh so familiar with so I placed my hand on his thigh watching carefully for his reaction. With a deep breath he put his hand over mine pulling it towards his crotch. 'Wherever you want to take me' I unzipped his trousers as he drove off eager to taste him. Cream pie count: 286

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angellayercake · 9 months

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The Diary of Cardinal Terzo Five

Based on this funny little article we start to read about some of Terzo’s creampie adventures in his diary.

disclaimer I know this is the farthest thing from safe sex but let’s pretend in this universe there is a special secret satanic sti and pregnancy protection just for fun

04/06 I do not say lightly that I am an expert in female pleasure. All pleasure really but male pleasure came a bit more instinctively. I have studied hard and worked diligently until I excelled in every area. But sometimes even an expert needs to outsource, especially on special occasions. It was her birthday, the Sister I had strapped to my bed earlier this evening. The sounds she had been making were exquisite and almost entirely drowned out the continuous buzzing of the toy between her legs.It had been a present from her friends, one she had not been particularly excited about. So being the expert I am I offered to show her exactly how to make the most of such a device. Admittedly I usually prefer a more hands on approach to pleasure but there were times when watching and waiting holds as much appeal. Part of the toy was vibrating inside her pressing into her sweet spot so perfectly every time the overwhelming pleasure made her writhe. The other part of the toy was against her clit, the rhythmic pulses pushing her closer and closer to her orgasm. She was leaking down her thighs, so wet I couldn't wait to have my turn inside her but I just had to wait a little bit longer, wait for the little toy to do its job and tip her over into oblivion. She hit her peak, her moans reaching a crescendo as her body arched off the bed. I switched it off, giving her a rest before I reminded her what I could do. Creampie count: 292

11/06 Wine and cheese picnics are a favourite pastime of mine but especially with the company of Jill while watching the sunset. To the north of the Abbey there is a hill with a view across the whole town. A small copse of trees shelters you from the worst of the wind so here I like to come. We had sampled all the wine and eaten our fill of cheese but we were not ready for our evening to end. The dusk light and maybe slightly too much wine gave her skin a rosy glow and I found myself hungry for only what she could give me. I pulled her into my lap as I reclined back on the blanket. Tasting her wine sweetened lips was lovely but still not enough. Reaching under her habit I discovered she had left her underwear back at the Abbey so it was little effort to move myself beneath her so I could sample the meal I was craving. Oh how I adore the taste of an aroused woman! There is truly nothing like it and her tangy sweetness paired so well with the wine I had just finished. Her soft sighs and quiet moans harmonised with the evening birdsong until she was grinding and cumming on my face. I had thought that perhaps our evening would come to an end there but she was not yet satisfied, freeing and then impaling herself on my hard cock, her slow grinding hips bringing us to completion together as she tasted herself on my lips. Creampie count: 309

01/12 While we don't strictly celebrate Christmas within the Ministry, festivities and celebrations are not unheard of at this time of year. Which of course meant parties, and parties meant new outfits. Being at the Abbey meant a trip to my usual tailor was not possible, but after a little digging I discovered there was a Sister under my nose who was very very good with her hands,and she could sew as well. Joking aside, she was an incredible talent and although I always believe I cut a dashing figure in her creations I was often left speechless. The extravagant fabrics clinging in all the best places, deliberate stitching barely visible but transforming and accentuating the shape of me. It was magic and I never tire of watching it come together. It would be easy to assume then that the final fitting was my favourite interaction with this dear Sister, but no. My favourite was always the measuring. Was it necessary at the beginning of every creation? Probably not, but neither of us ever said so. There is something so sensual about her drawing her measuring tape across my bare skin, always bare (and I mean no underwear too, it would be a crime for any layers to distort the cut of the garments of course.) She gets so lost in her work, in the accuracy and detail needed but when she is finished? Well then I demonstrated to her my deep appreciation for her talents. Creampie count: 612

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angellayercake · 10 months

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thank you all for the lovely comments so far! i have eight more diary entries almost ready to go just wanted to point out the cardinal terzo is a raging bisexual and i've had no requests for brothers of sin or ghouls yet.

so if anyone would like to see that just let me knoow!!

#the diary of cardinal terzo #the band ghost fic #terzo

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angellayercake · 10 months

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Ghoul and Bishop anon I love you!!! And yes yes yes I will be adding all of those to the list!!

#the diary of cardinal terzo #oooooooh #this is going to be good

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angellayercake · 7 months

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Papa Emeritus III Masterpost

Pastimes of a retired Papa 1 | 2 | 3 | NSFW | 21,000 words

Papa III x Fem Reader After a stressful time at work a new friend recommends a special package offered at The Ministry Spa resort. After the perfect day of pampering you meet your personal masseuse who is very very invested in making your experience as pleasurable as possible.

New Years Party | NSFW | 8,000 words

Papa III x Fem Reader When your work organises a New Years Eve party to thank you all for your hard work there is only one person you want to take as your plus one.

Sam and the series of disastrous dates 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | WIP

OFC x OMC Sam has watched her new best friend fall in love with the man of her dreams but when will it be her turn? We follow Sam on some of her dating adventures and see if she will ever meet her dream man.

Pomegranate Noir | NSFW | 4,000 words

Papa III x Fem Reader Papa Emeritus III knows the perfect way to unwind after a stressful day. Will you be willing to assist?

Teasing kisses | 600 words

Papa III x Reader You have a little fun when Papa tries to distract you from your work

Kiss me just to kiss me | 900 words

Papa III x Reader Papa struggles not to let his mask slide in front of a sibling of sin.

Goodbye kiss | 900 words

Papa III x Reader On the last night before he leaves for tour Papa gives you a special goodnight kiss.

Sleepy kisses | 500 words

Papa III x Reader Sleepy early mornings with Papa.

From this slumber you shall wake | 2,000 words

Papa III x Reader Attending to the Veneration of Relics is a time consuming if boring task for a newly appointed sibling of sin and you can't help wondering what was so special about the Emeritus brothers, especially the Third.

When true love’s kiss | NSFW | 2,000 words

Papa III x Prime Mover | Papa III x Reader After waking up in his glass coffin Papa has travelled back to the Abbey in search of something he needs to regain his true strength.

The Diary of Cardinal Terzo | NSFW | WIP

Cardinal Terzo x Multiple Characters Cardinal Terzo is issued with a challenge at the start of the new year and keeps a diary to keep track of his progress. Will he manage all 666 creampies in a year?

Cardinal Terzo Interlude | NSFW | 1,000 words

Cardinal Terzo x Fem Reader Our favourite Cardinal has the perfect present for a Sister of Sin's birthday. A creampie!!!

The perks of working for Papa| NSFW | 1,500 words

Papa III x Fem Reader After a hectic morning Papa asks his assistant to have breakfast with him.

Papa’s Assistant | NSFW | 400 words

Papa III x Fem Reader Sister Imperator comes looking for Papa when he fails to show up for their meeting.

Banchetto | NSFW | WIP

Papa III x Fem Reader Papa Emeritus III is struggling to adapt to his life after the Ghost project but perhaps some good homemade Italian food will do the trick.

#terzo x reader #papa emeritus iii x reader #papa iii x reader #terzo #papa emeritus iii #papa iii #the band ghost fanfiction #the band ghost fic #my writing #masterpost

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