What happens when you ruin your life and it’s all your fault? You get a pity cry.
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What happens when you ruin your life and it’s all your fault? You get a pity cry.
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CASPER HAS BEEN MOVED TO THIS BLOG
He trails light pecks over Casper’s face as he sings, smiling softly before gently pressing his lips to Casper’s, leaving behind a soft, slow, sweet kiss. He slowly moves hair away from his face and gently manages to sing through a rough and off-pitch voice, quiet and only loud enough for his boyfriend to hear like it’s a secret. “While I’m alone and blue as can be, dream a little dream of me… Stars fading but I linger on dear. Still craving your kiss. I’m longer to linger till dawn dear… just saying this…”
Casper giggles and wraps his arms around Elliott, returning the kiss happily. He goes silent at the singing, feeling like he’s being given a sweet and intimate gift that he doesn’t want to ruin. He ends up sitting up some and kissing him again after, smiling against his lips. “I love you, Jellie Bellie.”
“You’re like… impossibly adorable, did you know that?” Elliott moves to sit beside his boyfriend, slowly lowering himself to press a kiss to his forehead before backing up to pull his head into his lap, fingers threading through soft blonde hair affectionately.
He opens his eyes to look at his boyfriend, grinning while still humming softly. They close again as the fingers slide through his hair, his voice coming out soft when he sings. “Stars shining bright above you, night breezes seem to whisper I love you. Birds singing in the sycamore tree, dream a little dream of me. Say nighty-night and kiss me, just hold me tight and tell me you’ll miss me...”
{ @comicreliefing }
Casper is laying on the couch, his legs over one of the arms and his feet swinging gently while he hums Dream a Little Dream of Me quietly. His eyes are closed and he’s pretty oblivious to his surroundings.
“–But of course. And after that we can go to the store and buy any fruit you want, then make smoothie after smoothie until we find the perfect combination.”
He turns his head to meet Casper’s mouth again, the product of an orchard resting on his lips.
“So I was thinking– what kind of fruit plant do you want for the winter season? We can grow it in the greenhouse.”
“I think pineapples and grapes would go great together and maybe some ‘nanas too.” He murmurs before nuzzling the other, sipping at the smoothie again.
“Ah! I want... oh, hmm. Maybe watermelon? I’ve been in the watermelon mood. Or strawberries! I love strawberries. I could eat strawberries everyday and be happy.”
“–Casper!”
Despite his indignant yelp, he wraps one arm around Cas’ waist, hoisting him up so they’re face to face. With the other hand he gives his mixed berry smoothie over, knowing full well trying to fight a hungry fruit vampire will end up bad for both of them.
“Drink it slow this time, hm? I was think- ing of trying a tropical smoothie next time. What do you think?”
The vampire giggles as he’s lifted up and happily takes the smoothie, gulping some of it down before sighing in happiness. He pokes his tongue out between his fangs at Iah but heeds his words and takes slow sips this time.
“Ooh, yes! Like with pineapples, right?” He leans in to give the other a slightly damp kiss on the cheek.
@ghxstbusted
“–Knock knock.”
It’s not the intro to a joke, he’s actually knocking. He opens the box to Cas’ nest, sliding a plate of food inside. Nest time is an important time, so he doesn’t want to disturb it by forcing Cas to come out. Ghosts need their privacy.
“I made lunch for my favorite boy.”
Grilled cheese, chips (with extra salt), and an apple should do it, but Iah always has the snack drawer on hand for when Cas is still peckish.
The ghost is startled from his light napping, knocking his stuffies out of the way gently so he can crawl to the entrance of his nest. He gasps when he sees the food before grinning and scooting forward so he can poke his head out and smile at Iah.
“Thank you! Yes! It looks very good,” he says it as he moves the plate out of the nest so he can crawl out as well, wanting to be near the other. “Thank you.”
{ @petalbishxp }
“Is that a smoothie? Is that a smoothie?!” He crawls on top of his boyfriend mercilessly, reaching for the cup. “Gimme! Gimme!”
The sight of his boyfriend on his knees, the softness of his taunting, confident voice, his body on his, the feeling of him through his running shorts, the tenderness of the kiss – oh, it’s all enough to send shivers down his spine without the addition of the blindfold, but with it – “Fuck. I’ve missed you.” It’s all he manages to say, it’s visceral and gentle and he wraps his arms around Casper to hold him close to him, already turned on beyond belief by the tone that the ghost is setting for the night. He leans back in for another kiss, greedy and slow, very gently nibbling at his lip as he pulls away to give away further the lustful mood he’s in. “It’s perfect.” he replies, one hand gently inching up the other man’s back and clutching the collar of his hoodie before tugging at it, slowly leaning forward to whisper into his neck, leaving behind the warmth of his breath. “But let’s get these pesky clothes off first, hmm?” he hums softly against him, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips before moving to remove the hoodie from him entirely.
All Cas wants to do is rip Elliott’s clothes off of him and get that cock inside of him somehow, but he takes a deep breath to calm himself before kissing his boyfriend back, still holding the blindfold in place with one hand while the other threads in his hair. He can’t help himself as he gently grinds against him, a little bit desperate for attention, and moans at the feeling of the breath against his neck.
“Oh, I’ll be doing all the stripping here. You just sit here and look pretty,” he speaks quietly, finally tying the blindfold in place before letting his hoodie come off completely. He has far less clothes on than his companion, so he doesn’t bother with his own shorts yet, just stands up from Elliott’s lap and gently pushes at his shoulders. “Lay down.”
Elliott sets the phone aside and double checks that the industrial workspace that he calls home isn’t too out of order, before pulling out the small plastic drawer he keeps beneath the bed that holds all the cornerstones of his sexual relationship with Casper and kicking it a bit away so it’s the first thing his boyfriend will see when he arrives, so that the first events of the night are on his terms. Since, you know… he initiated it. “The bed, pumpkin. You told me to get ready, and while I may have taken the instructions a bit conservatively, I did take the hint enough to wait here.” he chuckles softly and peers around the corner with his hands folded in his lap, the tension that clenches in his stomach and around his calves as he waits forces its way into his throat and he clears it focribly. “Was sort of hoping you’d help me with the rest of it.”
Casper follows the voice of his boyfriend to the familiar area, licking his lips before biting his lower one. As soon as he sees the bin, he looks up at Elliott sharply, his eyes wide and glinting as he grins. He drops to his knees in front of it to look through the contents, slowly dragging out their favorite blindfold before stalking towards the bed.
“Oh-ho, I can definitely help you, baby,” he doesn’t even hesitate before straddling him, pulling him in for a surprisingly tender kiss before pulling away and very gently placing the blindfold over Elliott’s eyes, not tying it just yet. “Is this okay or would you rather not? We can always use it later, if you want.”
[ message; my significant spirit 👻 - 12:42 AM ] I’m sorry darling. Next time I’ll be sure to try and compose something worth the time it would take to read it for you. [ message; my significant spirit 👻 - 12:42 AM ] I might even set some time aside to work on it over the next few days. Give you something that will put erotica novelists everywhere to shame. Or at least, to mild embarrassment. [ message; my significant spirit 👻 - 12:42 AM ] I’ll be here.
[text; ellie 🍆💦💜 (UNSENT)]: no i want it to be spontaneous and come from ur dick. and ur heart i guess. [text; ellie 🍆💦💜]: talk nerdy to me baby (;
Casper shoves his phone into his hoodie pocket and focuses his energy on letting himself be pulled to his boyfriend, taking slow deep breaths. It’s always disorienting when he purposefully manifests for someone, but he manages not to gag or stumble so he counts it as a win. “Jellie bellie? Where you at?”
[ message; my significant spirit 👻 - 12:41 AM ] Come on, now you’re just being unfair, my darling. [ message; my significant spirit 👻 - 12:41 AM ] You know I’m no good at this sort of thing. I’d much rather show you than tell you. [ message; my significant spirit 👻 - 12:41 AM ] Besides there’s a reason I went into science and not erotic romance. [ message; my significant spirit 👻 - 12:41 AM ] It wouldn’t be good, I guarantee that. [ message; my significant spirit 👻 - 12:42 AM ] Are you sure you wouldn’t rather just come over?
[text; ellie 🍆💦💜]: ); [text; ellie 🍆💦💜]: you didnt even try [text; ellie 🍆💦💜]: thats okay i still like you [text; ellie 🍆💦💜]: i’m leaving now, you should get yourself ready for me (;
[ message; my significant spirit 👻 - 12:39 AM ] Oh, trust me, I will have no difficulty with that. [ message; my significant spirit 👻 - 12:39 AM ] Currently my thoughts consist completely of you, and being with you, and that beautiful dick of yours. [ message; my significant spirit 👻 - 12:39 AM ] And several more extremely explicit things to do with you, being with you and that beautiful dick of yours. [ message; my significant spirit 👻 - 12:40 AM ] If you’d like to hurry up before I die of suspense.
[text; ellie 🍆💦💜]: yeah? [text; ellie 🍆💦💜]: that’s so vague, baby boy [text; ellie 🍆💦💜]: how about you tell me a little more? [text; ellie 🍆💦💜 (UNSENT)]: give me a minute, i’m stuffing my face
[ message; my significant spirit 👻 - 12:38 AM ] I certainly can. [ message; my significant spirit 👻 - 12:38 AM ] I’m not very busy right now, if you’d like to come over… [ message; my significant spirit 👻 - 12:38 AM ] So you can show me more thoroughly how much… [ message; my significant spirit 👻 - 12:38 AM ] And so I can do the same for you.
[text; ellie 🍆💦💜]: don’t think i can go very far with this [text; ellie 🍆💦💜]: my dick i mean [text; ellie 🍆💦💜]: maybe if you think about me real HARD i’ll show up [text; ellie 🍆💦💜]: (;
[text; @comicreliefing 🍆💦💜]: i miss you [text; ellie 🍆💦💜]: (imageurl22893021293) [text; ellie 🍆💦💜]: can you tell?
I’m balls deep in love with you.
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