Writer, mostly Ghost Band. If you need anything, don't hesitate to rant to me
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good things will happen 🧿
things that are meant to be will fall into place 🧿
“you’re always crashing out” god forbid i have a hobby
This tour has everything:
A brand new member
An injured musician
A missing musician
A falling set piece
A cancelled show
Wouldn't be a Ghost tour without at least three of these things happening
Be nice! We only have each other!
I wish boobs were detachable. Because sometimes I want to look like a genderless being, other times the outfit needs boobs.
I do think fandom would be wildly different if people respected fanfic writing. And I don’t mean treating it as a skill you need to improve or comparing it to published writing—I mean treating it as a hobby worth respect no matter the effort or perceived skill. You don’t look at someone’s art sketches and tell them to go study paintings to improve or to only post something polished. You don’t tell people admiring fanart to go to the moma instead. You don’t go to a gif maker and ask for more gifs minutes after they post. Or ask someone who writes a song to make a second song or tell them how you think they should improve it to your taste. So why do you do all these things to fic writers
The ghost concert I'm going to got cancelled, I'm literally crying
Which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it happened twice
fyi things like insulin, hearing aids, wheelchairs, glasses costing money at all is a form of structural ableism
"fic reading doesn’t count, it’s just porn. booktok girlies are too dumb to read proper books"
lame take. people contain multitudes. i can read nasty self-insert smut fics and complex novels or non-fiction at the same time. i can read deep character analysis fics and kinky romance novels on the side. maybe you should read some smut to come down from your high real-literature-horse.
<3
Anyone else feel like their mutuals are way out of their league? Like they follow you back and you’re just like
@staff our identities aren’t nsfw and we will not stand for them to be treated as such
your love, bright as the starlight
vs
fall out in the cold starlight
as well as
oh child, still we can see a black moon over the peacefield
vs
you will never walk alone, you can always reach me / all you gotta do is call me little sunshine
tobias your lyric parallels bit me. /pos
SUN MOON TWINS SUN MOON TWINS SUN MOON TW-
Mede me giggle
i hope you guys are enjoying the skibidi alpha male rizzler instagram reels im sending you
hi. its me again. the new ghoulette name thing is driving me crazy. and i really like numbers and information. so. so.
uhm it would also mean a lot to me if you spread this around. like i said i really like numbers. please feed me numbers
happy jesus he knows me day
Time Blindness
Summary: The aftermath of Dew's elemental transition ft. Aether
Word count: 280 (short, I know)
Fic type: Angst with a tiny bit of comfort
Click here for the ao3 version
Aether was concerned beyond relief. He had been holding onto Dew for satan-knows-how-long, and he couldn’t let go of him. Not even Omega had been able to do so. Dew had been completely unmoving ever since the clergy had performed the elemental transition on him.
Aether’s heart broke every minute that ticked by. He was in his own room, Dew’s getting emptied by some of the other ghouls since no one had hope of the ghoul in his arms recovering. But Aether couldn’t give up, still using his quintessence to keep Dew breathing, not being able even to let go of him for more than two minutes, afraid that even the shortest period of time away from each other would cause Dew to slip away from him.
Then, after weeks, maybe a month, of living like that, Aether felt Dew twitch, the smaller’s arm moved slightly. Aether couldn’t make out if it was actually true or just his mind trying to get him to believe that Dew wouldn’t die. He took Dew’s hand, almost in disbelief, and shed a small tear when he felt a small squeeze on it.
Aether held onto Dew tighter, resting his head on the shorter’s as he tucked Dew’s head into his chest, pushing a bit more of quintessence into him.
Then, it finally happened, Dew opened his eyes, looked up at Aether, who looked down at him after feeling the movement.
Both were silent, but smiled at the realisation that it was finally over, the constant agony and uncertainty had come to an end, and peace was ready to enter their lives again. They could only hold each other at the thought of that.
Thinking about post elemental transition Dewdrop. Things having not gone well, and Aether being stuck to him, using his quintessence for what feels like hours, maybe days, neither of them know.
I will be elaborating further soon in the form of a fic.
*one dry response* they hate me and want me to kill myself
Swiss loves to scare the living shit outta the new summons when he first meets them. He's a goofy and kind motherfucker, but he's also very aware that he's a bit scary-looking so it's his guilty pleasure. He'll narrow his eyes at them and growl lowly while he stalks closer to them and ultimately corners them against a wall. Watching them cower in fear never fails to make him burst out laughing.
Anyway, he pulls out his usually bullshit on a freshly summoned Phantom, who immediately averts his eyes and turns red, not out of fear but because he just popped the biggest boner he's ever had in his entire life.
They both kinda go like "... Oh." at the same time.
Hi people! :]
So, I decided to start posting my writing journey on here, I might post drawing, but that's a veryyy big might
You can call me Fiulanda or Fiu, I don't really mind
I'm in the ghost band fandom at the moment
I use they/them pronouns and am non-binary and aroace
If ypu have any questions, message me!
I'll start using the following tags:
#Fiu ramblings
#Fiu's writing
Hope you people like my content!
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It is now the third annual Mushy May month of Ghost fandom prompts! I won't lie, it was difficult to find prompts this year without repeating---there are some repeats from last year, but most are new!
There is one prompt per day. No bonus "swaps" this year, but you can participate in as many or as little of the days as you wish. Any Ghost artist/writer is welcome to participate. Thank you all for your submissions and continued interest in what has become a little tradition for us.
Happy creating, and don’t forget to tag me so I can see ♥
Sleepover
Morning routine
Nesting
Playing with their hair
Love at first sight
Bitching / Gossip session
"Better now that you're here."
Subtle affection
Lazy days
Secret admirer / Love notes
Sitting on their lap
Flowers
Matching outfits
Arts & crafts
First time / First kiss
First signs of Spring
Hugs
Courting / Romancing
Cuteness aggression
Big spoon / Little spoon
Souvenirs
One bed trope
Scary movies
By the fire
Idiots In LoveTM
"Here, let me help."
Unlikely friends
Playful arguing
Sharing music
Birthdays
Date night
I love when my mutual who delete their blogs come back and find me. That shit means alot fr .. like damn you really fuck w/ me 🥹