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dewdrop, laying bodily on rain: just let it happen. dont question it.

rain ???, lying there wondering if he’s been deemed a body pillow: letting it happen.

#dewceit #(fun fact: ghouls like to cuddle)#(even gremlin boys)#(i will fight whoever says dew isn't a precious gremlin)

cardinalrot·:

the only sound that comes is the boom of rehearsal starting without them. copia eyes the door , eyes the ghoul, and promptly decide that they were the last two out of the bunch that truly needed extra rehearsal time . the sound shakes the room, breaks the fleeting image of a dimmed little cave. as it were , they were almost done their little snack anyway; he hadn’t realized that the little ghoul could put away as much as he did. even now, rain begs for more —– who is copia to deny such a sweet request ?

holier than the darkest of them , something of their encounter lights up inside of the Cardinal; an idea, perhaps. affection, maybe. instead of more meat , the man instead brings up a napkin to wipe his own mouth daintily — and then he beckons for rain to come closer, to lean in already. ❛ later. i would like you to come back to my bus before we set off , eh ? surely we ought to save some for then. ❜

the water ghoul doesn’t pay any mind to the sounds of rehearsal, that is, until he notices Copia eying him. after realization hits, he almost panics to know that he’s tardy to rehearsal and that’s not a good position to be in. it’s also then that rain finds himself feeling re-energized by the meal he’s been allowed, so he can’t very well complain now that he's semi-full. he can, however, whine about the fact that snack time is over.

the leader beckons and the bassist leans closer as instructed, without a second’s thought. his mood has certainly lifted from where it was before. despite this change in mood, his eyes squint in confusion behind his mask at the odd request. there isn’t much reason for rain to ever be on the Cardinal’s bus, and now he’s being invited. it’s been a very strange day for him.

“ alright? hey, you’re the boss, boss. it’s not like i’m gonna tell you no. ” actually, he wasn’t sure a ghoul could even do that. it was probably possible to do physically, but as far as the aftermath, who knew. rain wasn’t an envelope pusher and it seemed like a simple enough request.

#cardinalrot #(*squinty eyes*)#(just bribe him with food i guess)

cardinalrot·:

he did not think the ghoul would return. he’d made him incredibly uncomfortable, that much was clear. it was better that way, for him & for those that surrounded them. but even so, with this in mind, it was quite a difficult pace. he wanted the devotion now, craved the adoration and submission; it was not the right time, nor the right place, but the Cardinal was a patient man. when the polite knock of thin fingers rap against the door the man jolts upright, blinking away the slight exhaustion that began to fester behind his eyes. he rights himself properly, smooth’s down the front of his cassock before returning to the door with a sneer.

❛ which one are you again ? ❜

the moment stretches taut, uncomfortably tight. rain’s large instrument case appeared comically large against his slight, thin frame. the cardinal slightly smirks, soon after breaking into a grin. ❜ I KID , I KID ! come in. ❜

in the moment, he finds himself at a loss, unsure of how to actually react to that question. he’s caught completely off guard as he fumbles for words, looking down at the case at his side, then back to the Cardinal. no one has ever been caught saying the Cardinal’s memory was great but...it couldn’t be that bad.

rain breathes again only when Copia invites him in, still locked within the tension the other had created. he shrugs it off soon after crossing the threshold, refusing to let it drown him. if anything, he’s at his most confident when he’s got his instrument. perhaps the demon was right when he spoke of purpose.

“ you really had me going there, y’know? wow. i thought i was gonna break into a sweat. you’re a real joker. ” the ghoul finds himself a seat, lying the case down and unfastening the locks so that he can remove his bass from its resting place. he allows it to rest across his lap before he gives the Cardinal his full attention once more.

“ so, got any requests or should i just play some material you haven’t heard? ”

#cardinalrot #(im still not over this)#(WHICH ONE ARE YOU AGAIN???)

,

#(ooc)#(i’ll be getting to replies very soon)#(within the next couple days i believe)#(i’ve been learning guitar and thats distracting)

papalrot

indie cardinal copia roleplay satanic & cult themes 19+ only ENTER

#(hello i’d fight an army for him)#(also gave us great contributions like toblerone fudge)

LAVABOY·:

however distracted by the flash of skin , he cocks a brow as rain disappears into the water and he’s left freezing and admittedly , a little confused. he blinks once , twice. looks around in a small circle before suspicion creeps into the back of his mind , tail wrapping defensively around his thigh as anticipation lights up his senses. or maybe that was the chill settling into his bones and eating away at the intense heat buried below his flesh.

water ripples , insects buzzing. the ghoul lays in wait for what seems like forever , a deep set shiver begins to work its way up his spine and he’s half - tempted to sink into the water in full to , at the very least . try to even his body temperature. hidden by the water , he stands no chance in catching rain’s scent , his keen movement in his element , water splashing and a shriek erupting from the fire ghoul in flailing limbs and tail as he’s briefly dragged under.

alarmed gasps as he breaks the surface in rain’s arms , and he holds on to his lover as if his life depended on it , “ christ , rain , ” and any frustration was lost in a exasperated giggle that shifted to a loud groan as he presses against him , eager for any and all body heat he could leech from the other , “ gonna take more than drownin’ to get rid of me , ya know. ”

the water ghoul can’t help his own gasps, ash has him laughing so hard he’s hunched over a little, stomach tensing so much he thinks it might cramp up. few creatures could say they’d ever even seen rain laugh so hard and with a carefree attitude. the truth of it is ashley is unlike anyone he’s ever met before and their connection runs deeper than he can begin to understand.

as the fire ghoul clings to him, his own arms wrap snuggly around him to share his body heat, but also to focus on ash’s heat in hopes that it can help him to circulate the warmer water so that it becomes localized near them. he’d had his fun, and he didn’t actually intend for his lover to have an uncomfortable experience.

rain presses his face into the crook of ash’s neck, breathing him in with a soft sigh and modest smile curling his lips. “ you’re cute. and you’re stuck with me for good, i’d never want to get rid of you. besides, you could never drown while i’m around, i’d never allow it. ” something like that could only be considered a betrayal of his own element and he’d move hell to make sure it never happened.

#(this is just my favorite okay)#(summer time shenanigans at the lake)#exquisiteccrpse

unsungghoul‌:

A fire ghoul that’d been forced to play the part of a water ghoul for what seemed like centuries. It was as if time itself had lost all meaning and in it all, poor Dewdrop was left to suffer.

All of his old items from that dreadful era had been shoved into box and promptly shoved under his bed. There was a part of the creature that wished the items under his bed would rot just like the youngest of the line was currently doing.

Sprawled out across his bed, guitar resting next to him Dewdrop let out a rather loud yawn. His personal quarters were far from nice, in fact Aether had joked that the lanky ghoul was too used to living on the streets. Little did he know that he was partially right.

Had the knock been any softer, Dewdrop might have missed that someone was at his door. Forcing himself to his feet with a small groan, the guitarist shuffled towards the door. Just who the hell was knocking at his door at this hour?

Opening his door only slightly, he was met with a familiar face or mask rather. Swinging the door fully open, a grin started to spread across his features. “Well, well, well, look who’s up an’ ‘bout.” Ah, Rain. It was almost nice to see the taller ghoul at his door, though it did seem he was in some sort of small panic. A chuckle escaped him, reaching out for the other as if to reassure him. “You doin’ okay there, chief?”

rain finds himself chuckling nervously out of habit, his fingers fidgeting and pick at a hang nail. “ yeah, uh... why wouldn’t I be? ” he’s a bad liar, his voice is off base and his body language is quite telling. he’s always admired so much about dew though, from his bass playing days and definitely now in his guitar days, it’s hard not to feel like he’s in the presence of a celebrity. if nothing else, dew is his elder in the established pecking order of ghouls and he wants to afford him the proper courtesy, even if he isn’t sure how to directly approach the situation.

“ i’m sure you’re wondering why i came to bother you... well uh, not bother you. i came to pick some old things you’re not using anymore. at least I don’t think you use them anymore. the cardinal wanted me to retrieve the old bass gear. I could always come back, though. ”

#unsungghoul #(IM C RY OKAY)#(over here honored that dew puts up with rain)#(he's that awkward ghoul that word vomits)

cardinalrot‌:

the pungent stench of the thinned meat clings to his gloves, a reminder of his kindness for the next time he needs to put rain in line. as it were , he was doing rather well. even now, when each piece that leaves his fingers into his mouth; even when the Cardinal pulls the meat away just before rain closes his mouth around it , let him chase it until he’s much closer than before.

when Copia takes up more meat , fingers wound about the greasy fatty ends, he plops it into his own mouth. it’s good. a little on the cold side , but it is a treat to his tongue anyway. he takes his time because he knows the ghoul is waiting on him , watching with wide saucer eyes and a dripping tongue. Copia’s eyes meet Rain’s suddenly.

❛ use your words , would you like anot’er ? ❜

no one’s perfect, but he manages to hit the brakes appropriately, waiting until copia’s fingers are clear of his teeth. the real challenge comes when the cardinal teases and pulls the meat away, a clack of teeth able to be heard between them. the water ghoul gives chase, prowling forward until he’s rewarded and he can sit back with some satisfaction, a calm before the storm.

it happens when the demon before him takes the next helping of meat, the look of utter betrayal, mouth agape and salivating. rain’s expression only worsens the longer the act is drawn out, and it takes only a look from the cardinal to startle rain and shake him from his daze. for a long moment he struggles to find his words, attempting to suppress the heightened instinct enough to remember how to shape his vocals to the sounds of this language.

“ please? another, please. ”

#cardinalrot #(copia makes the rules i don't)#(i blame you bc gaga's teeth came on when i wrote this)

cardinalrot‌:

poor ghoul , poor little beastie. if there is a melancholic response to his words it is not taken in, the Cardinal merely allows his cheek to rest on the warm mask he dons. it feels like adoration, the way rain submits under his whim so quickly. Copia finds that he could not hide his grin, even as he slowly pulls himself from rain. his hand moves to the mask once more , allows his hand to curve along the space under his eye and cheek. it was adoration in turn , so much so that the man runs a thumb along the rigid space where his mouth would be.

❛ come now , you’ve come this far . surely there is a compromise we can come to, eh ? where is your instrument ? ❜

he gives his eyes permission to lift slowly and he spots the cardinal’s grin, not that he hides it. his eyes shy away once again, as if it’s not something he’s meant to see, but copia doesn’t allow it. permission wasn’t given. a gloved hand glides along his mask, and it’s so difficult for him to know how to feel, how he should react.

rain wonders a lot. he wonders if this late night heart-to-heart makes him feel special, if he should feel that way. he wonders why the cardinal even bothered answering his door for a ghoul, so many questions. he finds he doesn’t have the courage for even a simple few. his place is where copia says it is and his purpose is no different.

brief pause is had before talk of compromise reaches his ears. it honestly doesn’t feel real, though he knows better than to doubt or look a gift horse in the mouth. “ my instrument, it’s in the case under my bed... for safe-keeping. y'know, when i’m not playing it. i could go get it? ”

it’s more of a request for permission, and he’s testing the waters again, beginning to pull from the cardinal’s reach. after inching away comes deciding to turn tail and retrieve his bass from his quarters, taking next to no time, his anxiety peaked at the mere thought of copia impatiently tapping.

#cardinalrot #(he's being modest)#(he's got a coffin case for it)#(navy velvet inlay)#(and we all know he brought the black bass)

rain is full on resting all of his weight onto his arms that happen to be braced on either side of the doorway, just so he can peer his head into the common to investigate the source of the humming. his tail stands, not at attention, but with interest peaked. sound, music in particular, has always translated well through his element and it’s always been a sure-fire way to lure out the water ghoul.

“ is that... ” there’s a pause when both ghouls lock eyes and rain starts to mirror the startled look painted on the other. “ mary on a cross, right? you heard it after the re-release? ” rain stifles soft laughter before making his way into the room. “ the big finish gave it away, i think. ” fearing that maybe he came off like the judgemental type, he takes a seat onto one of the lounge chairs they have placed around the room. " it sounded nice--- good. you seemed like you were having a good time, anyway. "

@guidedbyblacklight from HERE

#guidedbyblacklight #(i chose mary bc who can listen to it without singing?)#(no one that's who)

so I plan on getting some replies done tonight, hopefully. tomorrow I’ll be packing and doing laundry for my trip. I’ll have my laptop but likely no icons.

#(ooc)#(i’ll be gone until monday evening)#mobile.

guttersnarls

🌧 Colorado Springs 10/1/19 (original video by sarahsplash1)

#▽ THE CALM BEFORE THE STORM ▽ // WATER GHOUL

“ i mean… didn’t pick the attractive ones to eat. and i guess i never thought about indulging in that appetite, not with someone i didn’t actually care about. anyway, isn’t is a bad idea to play with your food? ” of course he notices attractive individuals, but he chooses not to persue them because he doesn't seem them as worthy of sharing himself with. rain is often the exception to certain cases, and in this case it is too much expended effort for him to hook up with someone he doesn't trust or care about.

@dewceit

#dewceit #(well apparently he's picky so)

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unsungghoul‌:

#<3!!!!#(i don't care that i already reblogged this.)

scaredy-bats

#▽ I’VE BEEN FALLING APART IN THE POURING RAIN ▽ // AESTHETIC

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cardinalrot‌:

meat floats , fingers dutifully bringing them close. all the while the Cardinal eyes Rain’s body language , watches his tail in peripherals and only slightly wonders if he was going to be bitten. he isn’t, but the thought is there. even as the ghoul opens his mouth slowly, sharp little teeth peeking through, jaw widening; so unlike his brothers. even omega was not so gentle as this one was, the gentle giant simply a giant when hungry.

ghoul meat was unlike anything he’d ever eaten. sweet, pungent, could Rain tastes himself now ? could he taste his brothers , his kin ? a slithering, malicious serpentine pleasure begins to wind its way up his thighs and his spine. he watches the ghoul swallow it down, no real chewing needed, and dutifully brings another up from the platter.

❛ good, UH ? scrumptious . more ? ❜

his heart pounds in his ears just at the anticipation of it all, his tail swaying with mild excitement. he jumped the gun last time, so he’s consciously trying to rein it in this go around. while copia maneuvers the morsel to him, rain finds he holds his breath the entire time, sheer focus and a perfect handle on himself. he must have more control, it’s expected. a sleight like that against his leader, biting him, isn’t something to make a habit of. though, in all fairness, the curiosity about the cardinal hasn’t relinquished its hold.

after he’s gifted with the meat he recoils back as he gives a few testing chews, swallowing and rolling the taste around on his tongue. his head cocks and his eyes blink in confusion as he tries to place it, the taste. the edges of his jaw tingle with a sweetness he wasn’t prepared for, and his head finally lifts to try and see around the cardinal and eye the meat. what. was. that?

when he’s asked if he wants more, rain finds himself automatically licking the lips of his maw, answering with a rumbling low noise and a nod. it’s such a strange flavor of meat, he can’t help wanting more. he hasn’t fully decided whether he likes it or not, but something about tearing through it with his teeth has him eager for more.

#cardinalrot #(do i even need to say anything about it?)#(nope i think we covered it all)

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