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*sees a beloved mutual in the notes* hi honey

The hell is wrong with them?

Wouldst thou like some Meliora Dewther?

I actually miss them so much 😢

Hey, so, I thought I'd come on here and say that I haven't been posting my mushy may stuff because I've been out of the country and will be until Friday

I'll see what I do when I get back to Spain!

do you know your paternal grandfather?

Ghost Live Archive - Era 2 now available

i have archived 2636 concert videos for Era 2 / Infestissumam / Papa Emeritus II / Secondo .

i hope this will be useful to other fans of Ghost. thank you for your continued support 🫶

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PUBLIC COPY - GHOST LIVE ARCHIVE

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European Citizens' Initiative

Give your support !

EVERYONE(!) I’m blazing this post because at this pace we might barely hit 1,000,000 signatures—or just fall short. PLEASE reblog this post, no matter where you are from, so we can reach as many EU citizens as possible and end this horrible practice!

“I know that you’re leaving and my heart is going with you“

THE BROKEN BONES ON HIS BOOT

cumulus. my wife. come back to me :(( i miss youuuu

Mushy May Day 11: Sitting on Their Lap

Pairing: Dew/Aether

Characters: Dew, Aether

Tags: Fluff, healing

Word count:

Summary: Mushy May Day 11

Dew has just come out of his elemental transition, he doesn’t feel worthy of anyone anymore, Aether doesn’t fail to prove him wrong.

Fic below the cut or in ao3

@forlorn-crows

Dew was in the ghouls’ wing of the ministry, sitting alone on an armchair of the common room. The new summons for the fourth era of the ghost project were sitting in the same room, they were his pack now, he supposed, even if he hadn’t even gotten to know them yet because of his elemental transition. He still had Aether and Mountain, he supposed, that was nice.

Aether had spent all of Dew’s recovery with him, using his quintessence to keep him stable during the whole aftermath, but once Dew had been able to move for himself again, he hadn’t let Aether stay, he couldn’t handle having him in the same room when Dew couldn’t even look at himself in the mirror from disgust. He hated the changes that fire had brought to him, being stripped of the water that had accompanied him his whole life was like taking away his very essence, it felt wrong.

And now, here he was, out of his bedroom for the first time in weeks and sitting among the other ghouls, who looked at him weird, because they hadn’t even met him yet. Then, he heard footsteps from the door, he didn’t need to look to the side to know that it was Aether that was walking in, he dreaded his very existence at that moment. Aether let out a quiet gasp when he saw the now fire ghoul sitting there and walked up to him “Dew?” He asked quietly as he placed a gentle hand on Dew’s shoulder.

Dew looked up at Aether with an expression that could only be described as conflicted. Dew loved the quint, but didn’t want him to see him like this. But, even if Dew had thought about leaving the room, it was too late. Aether was already on his knees in front of him and hugging him, “I missed you, drop…”

Dew had to hold back his tears - that now burnt him - as he gave in and wrapped his arms around Aether too. A few minutes later, they found themselves with Dew sitting on Aether’s lap as he ran his fingers through the shorter’s hair.

“You’re beautiful,” whispered Aether, “just like before.” Dew had a hard time believing that, but after about ten times of hearing some variation of those words, he started believing it.

Mushy May Day 10: Love Notes

Pairing: Cumulus/Cirrus

Characters: Cumulus, Cirrus

Tags: Fluff, Love Latters

Word count: 289

Summary: Mushy May Day 10

Cirrus gets a letter from Cumulus while on tour.

Fic below the cut or in ao3

@forlorn-crows

Cirrus was in her bunk, resting as she wondered if she should call Cumulus - even if it was currently nighttime for the other ghoulette and she knew that there was no way that her mate would be awake - when Perpetua walked up to her, “There’s mail for you.” Said the human as he left a letter on her bunk and walked away.

Cirrus immediately cheered up as she picked up the carefully sealed letter, it had a wax seal with the air symbol on it and a piece of lavented attached to it. She immediately knew that it was from her lovely mate. She opened the letter, careful to not break the paper and seal too much.

“Hello my cloud,

It’s been busy here in the ministry these weeks you’ve been away, yet I still think about you every minute of my days and nights. I miss you like never before,  but I don’t wish to pull you away from the tour. I know that you enjoy it, and that’s more than enough for me. I hope the new Papa is treating you well.

I can’t wait to see you again, I’m planning to take you out to the lake once you get back, we can stargaze together surrounded by the flowers and catch up. I hope you’re having fun out there.

Forever yours,

Cumulus <3”

Cirrus couldn’t wait for that to happen, she walked to the front of the bus and found Perpetua. “Hey, papa? Do you mind if I send a letter back to the ministry?” She asked. “No, you can go ahead and write it, I’ll make sure it gets there.”

Cirrus smiled, found a pen and some paper around the bus and got to writing.

NOTICE: As more and more fanfic writers are using generative AI for their works (you uncreative dweebs), I hereby swear on everything I hold dear that I have not and will NEVER use generative AI in ANY of my written work. Everything I post will be organically and creatively my own.

Why are proshippers so normalized

If I ever started shipping brothers or something I would want yall to shoot me out in the back.

Hey people, this blog is legit, they need food, they've been going on only water for days, if anyone can give anything it will be greatly appreciated!

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Adding to this, I remember being in third or fourth grade, I'm not too sure, I had had an argument with my only friend, and I spent the day walking around the playground and singing to myself about how only the school, the fucking building, was my friend.

I look back on that and now understand why I'm a people pleaser

There's no lonelier feeling than thinking that a building is your only friend.

People underestimate how much it fucks you up to be subtly excluded as a kid. I would try to talk to my classmates and be met with disinterest or annoyance. The one friend I had, who I clung to and nodded along to his every word, had other friends he liked just as much or more. And his other friends didn’t care for me at all.

I look back at pictures from the time and see how separated I was from them. I remember knowing I was different. I remember posing questions about the world to the girls playing next to me and realizing that they had never asked the same ones to themselves. That the ways we thought couldn’t be more different.

I kept myself amused with my own fanatical stories and musings in my head. I would wander the playground on a circular path, imagining a friend and being sorely disappointed when it didn’t feel as real as I’d hoped.

There was a bubble separating me from everyone else, thin, and nearly invisible, but with a pearly sheen you could catch under the right conditions. I knew it was there, they knew it was there, and it changed me

Mushy May Day 9: Lazy Days

Pairing: Rain/Mountain

Characters: Rain, Mountain

Tags: Fluff, Lazy Mornings, cuddling

Word count: 181

Summary: Mushy May Day 9

Rain and Mountain have a lazy day in their room, that’s about it.

Fic below the cut or in ao3

@forlorn-crows

Rain’s eyes slowly opened and he took everything in, the feeling of Mountain’s arms wrapped around him in a loose, yet loving embrace, the soft light of the sun filtering through the curtains, and the - not as good - tiredness from the previous day that still haunted him.

Rain took in the steady rise and fall of Mountain’s chest against his back, he always found it to be a grounding feeling, knowing that his mate was right there with him.

Then, he felt Mountain begin to wake up. Like many other mornings, the taller ghoul first took in Rain’s scent, then held onto him tighter. Rain smiled and looked up at him. “Morning, lilypad”

Mountain replied with a quiet nose, which made Rain chuckle. “Are you tired from yesterday too?” Ask Rain, earning a small nod from the taller ghoul. “Can we stay here today?” Mountain finally spoke.

“Yeah,” said rain as he turned around in the taller’s arms and nuzzled into the side of his neck. He knew they wouldn’t be moving from the bed in at least a few hours.

When ur mutuals w/ some cool ass people rb if u agree

with tumblr often glitching and unfollowing people on accident, reblog this if it is okay for (former) mutuals to message you if they notice you suddenly unfollowed them out of nowhere, asking if it was a mistake — granted if it wasn't, the person remains respectful of your decision and leaves it at that once they get an answer.

everyone can reblog this, but i figure this is especially good for those of us who use the (soft) blocking feature if we decide to unfollow someone instead of just unfollowing. this way, we can be alerted if tumblr has unfollowed a friend of ours without us noticing, as well as the other mutual not having to have anxiety about you suddenly hating them or worrying that you'll get upset for them asking if it was a mistake or not.

this, of course, does not mean that you are okay with people pushing to continue conversations with you if you say you unfollowed them. let's all be adults here.

"There stood my god before me. Do you know what they said?"

God is non-binary, Mr Ghost told me so

Last song: Ritual - Ghost

Last film: Thunderbolts*

Last TV show: Invisible

Sweet/savoury/spicy: Savoury

Relationship status: Single (I'm aroace)

Last thing you googled: danish crowns to euros

Looking forward to: My first Ghost ritual, in Denmark, Copenhagen. The one in Madrid got cancelled and I'm going to this other one

Current obsession: Ghost

Tagged by @dolly-macabre thank you so much!!

Tagging: @ask-frater-imperator @sister-obedience @ask-lavisghoul @multitool-multighoul @thelampisaflashlight @chaintheghoul (it's six but I couldn't think of more people)

Rules: tag 10 people you wanna know more about!

last song: I Let Love In, by Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds.

last film: Don't Worry, Darling (Dir. Olivia Wilde, 2022), it was just added to UK Netflix lmao

last book: The Year of The Runaways, by Sunjeev Sahota.

last tv show: Yellowjackets, probably. I don't watch a whole lot of TV.

sweet/savoury/spicy: Spicy~!

relationship status: In a committed relationship with my Bachelors degree.

last thing you googled: 'Elizabeth Gaskell social class biography' on Google Scholar, this essay is kicking my ass.

looking forward to: Finishing this semester.

current obsession: Currently on an Alphrit kick, courtesy of @hanalyrata :*

tagged by: @ernest-shackleton, thank youuu!

tagging: @vatican3 @hanalyrata @watasemasaru @cosmicseafoam @m0rbidways @aggressive-snapping @sakuraspoke @osiiiris @akonos @dewymorningstar

Reblog if you've found friendship because of your fandoms.

Musy May Day 8: Subtle Affection

Pairing: Terzo/Omega

Characters: Terzo, Omega, Sister Imperator

Tags: Fluff, they hide it tho, Sister is a bitch in this, uh, holding hands

Word Count: 372

Summary: Mushy May Day 8: Subtle affection

Back in era 3, when Sister Imperator was trying to tear Terzo and Omega apart.

Fic below the cut or in ao3

@forlorn-crows

Terzo was sitting in his office, waiting for Sister Imperator to finally finish talking to him about how he should be more professional on stage and with his ghouls. Those whom Sister referred to as “lowly creatures who are expendable,” unimportant even.

Terzo hated her view of his ghouls, his companions, and how she only let him around them when there was work to do. He wanted to spend more time with them, they were his friends, well, Omega was a bit more than that, but still, he wanted to be able to not have to sneak around to see them all.

Sister seemed to finally get sick of telling him off for the same thing for what would be now the fifth time that week, and left Terzo’s office. Then, Omega walked in from behind a fake door that was in the room. Terzo had found it and made himself a room for him and Omega in there.

“She’s finally gone, amore…” Said Terzo as Omega walked up to where he was and sat on the chair at the opposite end of the table with him, they always did this so that they could pretend to be talking about the band if someone came in.

Omega reached out through the table and took Terzo’s hand in his. “One day.” He said. That sentence Terzo both longed for and hated to hear, “one day,” he replied. One day Terzo would retire, they would be able to leave the ministry and live together somewhere else, spend the rest of their days together, and not worry about Sister’s expectations or sneaking around.

That afternoon, while they walked to practice, their pinkies were intertwined, it was subtle, no one ever thought to look at their hands while passing them through the hallways, but it was their thing, their small rebellion against Sister.

During practice they always stuck together, never too far away from each other, and the other ghouls didn’t mind, knowing that it was one of the few moments where they could actually be together.

And like that, that night, they fell asleep in each other’s arms, hidden away in their secret room, hoping that one day, they would actually have this without fear.

coming out of my cage and i been doing just bad. going back in my cage because i like my cage

Reblog if you’re polyamorous, support polyamorous people, or think polyamorous people and relationships are valid

Tourbus Tour

(They all have the same buses, so this is perfect for fanfic reference purposes js👀)