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AETHER // GHOST by NATO

[goblinfvckr]

𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘸𝘰

[ghoulishflare]

@unsungghoul​​ said  // forehead touches.

forehead touch uwu

“Feelin’ affectionate, Little Twig?” Maybe a little too much of leap there. Didn’t really want to rile him up and get slammed or roasted alive for it. Except, eh, who gave a shit? Life was short and he’d make sure to have his fun. Butting his mask gently, he crooned, a clear smile in his voice.  “Actin’ pretty cute too.” 

[spookyghuleh]

SOMEONE PLS SAVE HIM

[incorrect-clergy-messages]

[incorrect message from the clergy]

Dewdrop: Vibe check! *grabs Aether’s dick*

[frenzystoked-aa]

GET FUCKED BITCH !

[ghoulishflare]

HMMM changes coming to aether. The more you write a character, the more susceptible to changes they are.

First and foremost, not as aggressive as i had him, but DEFINITELY just like his element, do anything that he deems like whoa there, he's going to step up.

Loud and sometimes a little docile? A lot more playful.

WELL HAVE TO SEE WHEN I WRITE HIM MORE HUH?

[arctighoul]

Dew helping out with the backing vocals being a pest

[ghoulishflare]

@unsungghoul​  ‘A quiet kiss. 👀’

it was away from the eyes of any spectator who could bear witness at the sight of them this close. it caught Aether by the balls, he can less that graceful say, who seconds ago had been gathering the cables at his own device, hooking them neatly around his forearm, idly whistling a tune to himself.

Five seconds later, he turned to Dewdrop, who stood there unannounced, and who leaned up and craned his head for one of the softest kisses he’d ever been graced with.

The cables nearly unraveled to the floor as he stood stock still, eyes completely captivated.

[guttersnarls]

Calisthenics in Reno (video by bruno_kakaro)

[justmorerpmemes]

Unspoken Fluff Starters

A gentle brush against fingers.

A head pat.

A short shoulder rub.

Leaning into their side.

Joining them in silence.

A quick hug from the side.

Sitting with them.

Bringing them a drink.

Bringing them food.

A hug from behind.

Stroking their hand.

A slight nudge of the elbow.

The lightest ‘boop’ on the nose.

A head to head touch.

A quiet evening walk.

Sharing a meal.

One resting on the other.

Giving them their coat.

Handing them a small gift.

A comforting smile.

Making space for them to sit.

A soft brush against the face.

A quiet kiss.

A comforting hug from the front.

Sharing a nap.

[ghoulishflare]

I WANT

ghouls playing psychological/paranormal horror first person games. three ghouls crowded on the floor in front of the big tv. EVEN IF THIS JUST DRAWN. I WANT IT.

[guttersnarls]

Git Vancouver (video deadgardens)

[ghoulishflare]

unsungghoul·:

Squinting from behind his mask, the ghoul tossed his arms up. “INSULTS MAKE SENSE, TOOTH-PICK DOESN’T AT ALL.” Another huff followed by what could only be described as a growl came from him in defeat. Sometimes it was best not to fight. However what came next nearly sent poor Dewdrop over the edge, a foot came up only to meet the ground with a mighty thud. “I am NOT CUTE. Don’t go spewin’ that kinda SHIT ‘round here, take it back!”

Such a display made a laugh brew from the back of his throat and spilled his grin wider beneath his mask. “Sure it does. You’re a skinny little thing. Like a Tooth-Pick.” Reaching out, he gave his shoulder a reassuring clamp. “A cute little Tooth-Pick. Keep stomping and you’ll graduate to adorable.”

[undeclaredmilk]

Did they forget how hands work?

[ghoulishflare]

unsungghoul·:

 “ITS A SHIT NAME, WHOMPING-WILLOW.” Violently shaking his head, he attempted to shove the other.  “Who in their right mind would like TOOTH-PICK? You could’ve come up with better, hell I’ve heard better from the THIRD. Thats sayin’ some shit considering his CURRENT STATE.” 

“THAT’S THE POINT, DUMBASS.” Aether unfurled his arms to keep himself from stumbling over. “SHIT NAME OR NOT, you started this whole damn affair because it pissed you off. Do you know what a insult is? It riles you up. Suppose to offend you.” He straightened up, his arms crossed over his chest once more. “I think I did my job. Look at you getting all hot and bothered. Kinda cute.”

[ghoulishflare]

unsungghoul·:

“Like you have any room to talk when you’re sayin’ shit like TOOTH-PICK.” Huffing, the ghoul slowly started to back down. It was just as another insult was starting to form that poor Dewdrop was thrown a fastball. Heat quickly rising to his cheeks as his features twisted under his mask. It took him a few moments to form anything close to a proper thought, but sure enough lanky arms came up to swat Aether’s finger from his chin. “Shut up, it wasn’t a compliment you asshole.”

With a shit eating grin, he snickered. “Uh-huh. Sure. Trying to save-face there, Tooth-Pick? And for the record, I got plenty of room to talk. From the looks of things, it must have been a hell of an insult if it got your fuckin’ panties in a bunch.”

[ghoulishflare]

unsungghoul·:

Puffing his chest out as if to seem taller, Dewdrop dared to lean forward. Screw the warnings that had been given to him by Copia, if the other was going to keep this up then so was he. “What are you gonna do ‘bout it, FIR-FACE?”

Fir-face? The fuck did that even mean? “Alright, alright. Take it down two notches, Tooth-Pick.” He crossed his arms. “Puff your tits at me when you learn how to fuckin’ insult someone and secondly,” Oh, he was devious, reaching out to sneak a finger beneath his chin and lift him head. “Thank you for the compliment. I mean, you know what you do to trees? You climb them.” Or set them on fire.