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[ghoulishfreak]

You don't know how you got here. You don't know what's going. Whatever it is, that thing, has already taken away your ability to remember. It's looking at you, you can feel it looking at you with its giant, hypnotic eyes.

You know you only looked for one second, just barely caught sight of the thing. But even that was enough to make your mind so blank and empty. You need to get away, away from this monster so you could think again. You stumble for a while with your eyes closed shut, hoping to create some distance. When you're finally feeling brave enough, you try opening one of your eyes to take a peak.

KNEEL

OBEY

SUBMIT

Fuck! How could the eye still be in front of you? You can feel it eroding more and more of your mind. It was even projecting thoughts into your brain. You needed to get away, you had to get away.

But... it's starting to feel more and more hard to get away. You couldn't move your legs no matter how hard you tried. How could you escape something so huge? And it's feeling more and more enticing to just open your eyes. It hurts to keep them shut.

No, you can't give up. You need to... need to get... away? No... that isn't right. You need to... need to....

KNEEL

OBEY

SUBMIT

Right. Yes, that's right. You feel yourself fall to your knees. Yes, that feels so good. So much better to obey.

OPEN YOUR EYES

Yes

You see the monster's massive eyes. You know now, you were never going to escape its gaze. It sees you. It controls you. It feels so good to keep staring and obeying.

PLEASURE

You obey. You reach your hand down and start pleasuring yourself. You don't remember taking your clothes off, maybe the monster did it for you. The thought's are fleeting as you stare deeper and deeper into the monster's eyes. You feel your thoughts being taken from you, pleasure and obedience filling up your entire being.

PLEASURE

OBEY

SERVE

The Eyes were all encompassing. You could not resist. It felt so wonderful to obey, to keep pleasuring yourself. To serve this being. Distantly, you feel yourself cum, but the pleasure doesn't stop. You don't stop touching yourself because you haven't been ordered to stop.

This is your life now. Wherever The Eyes go, you will go. You will obey. You will serve.

[cosmicwhoreo]

Proof of life for the Beached Mermaid

[cosmic-c0met]

Hawkgirl Romantic Headcanons

uhm I really just wanted to write for hawkgirl

All I can find is x male reader for her, which is not something I want to read... like at all

no hate to anyone who writes that

Reader is implied to be in uni

Kendra Saunders X Reader

You two met at a cafe when she came in on a coffee run for the Justice gang

You decided to shoot your shot and wrote your number on her coffee cup, and later that night, you got a text from her, and you two hit it off

She has a nest of blankets and pillows in her bed; it's the best place to nap

Whenever she spends the night at your place, she makes a nest in your bed

Kendra loves it when you dance around with her in the living room

She’s a morning person and makes you breakfast when she’s up before you 

(and she has the time)

She likes to cook, but never has the time to, so she resorts to grocery store lunches and frozen dinners

In private, she’s very loving

She’ll pull you into her lap, cuddle with you, cover your faces in kisses, and hug you when you work on assignments for your class

She isn’t the biggest fan of relaxing after her patrols, but if you invite her over to watch movies or just hang out, then she’ll give in and relax with you

Kendra only lets her guard down when you’re both alone

That’s also the only time she takes naps

She falls asleep in your lap more often than not 

Kendra lets you mess with her hair after her patrol when she’s lying in your lap

She’s brought you around the justice gang a few times

Guy makes jokes (possibly he could be completely serious, who knows) about you being Kendra’s longest relationship, and that he’s never seen her with someone for so long

Mr. Terrific steps in before Guy says something stupid (or stupider)

You have to drag Kendra away before another fight breaks out 

Despite her hectic schedule, Kendra always tries to spend her free time with you

If you happen to be closing the cafe that night, she’ll wait for you so you don’t have to walk home late at night

She’ll also take you on flights, she likes to take you and find the highest point in the city, and watch the sunset

If she has a late-night patrol, she’ll text you throughout the night and end up at your apartment once her patrol is over

She says it’s closer to Justice Gang headquarters (it’s not, she just wanted to crash at your place)

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[meliora-ghoul]

Mushy May 2025

Day 6 - Gossiping session

Word count: 429

Synopsis: The ghoulettes gossiping about the ghouls.

Prompt by @forlorn-crows

Once a month, all the ghoulettes gather together and have a girls night. It ranged from doing each others makeup and gossiping to an orgy. Tonight was a more relaxed night.

They lay on blankets and leaned against each other while they talked about the ghouls who weren't with them currently. Aurora painted Sunshine’s nails while Cumulus lay her head on Mist’s lap, crocheting something. Cirrus sat with her back to the bed, waving her arms about as she spoke.

“I’m telling you, we need to get Dew and Rain to watch Mean Girls.” Everyone nodded solemnly, agreeing with her.

“I agree, but we also need to get Phantom to watch Twilight and The Vampire Diaries.” Mist spoke up.

“I’ve never seen The Vampire Diaries.” Aurora admitted. Cumulus’ head shot up in surprise.

“You’ve never seen The Vampire Diaries!” She shouted. Aurora shook her head.

“I haven’t either.” Sunshine added shyly.

“You can’t carry on like that! You’ll have to join us on the next marathon night.” Mist made sure to remember to invite the two youngest ghoulettes in marathon night with Phantom.

Cumulus lay her head back down before speaking again “Which Monster High character do you think everyone is?”

Sunshine gasped, jolting her hand causing Aurora to mess up. The young ghoulette glared up at her.

“Rain is 100% Cleo DeNile! They have the same princess attitude.” She said louder than intended. Cirrus pointed at her, a large smile on her face.

“You’re right! Swiss is definitely Clawd Wolf, although he could easily be Clawdeen Wolf too.” Everyone agreed with a chorus of yes’ and definitely’s.

They continued to talk about who was which character, agreeing on most pairings but occasionally disagreeing.

“No, Phantom isn’t Draculaura, they’re Twyla!” Aurora and Cumulus argued over the young quint’s Monster High match, the other ghoulettes watching in amusement.

They were interrupted by a knock on the door. Standing up, Cirrus made her way through the pile of ghouls and opened it. She was met with the sight of Dew stood holding a bag of snacks.

“Can I join you please? Swiss is being annoying.”

Looking back, Cirrus made note of everyone’s reaction. A chorus of head shakes.

“Nope. You know the rules, girls only.” She told him.

“Come on. You can’t make an exception this once?” He pleaded.

“Fuck off Holt Hyde. Nobody wants you here!” Someone shouted. Dew let out an exaggerated gasp.

“You take that back!” He couldn't get much more out before the door was slammed in his face, the ghoulettes laughter heard through the thick wood.

[cosmic-seer]

UPDATE!

Now finally complete with Chapter Art!

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[cosmiccupidsxc]

hi :]

i’m cosmic. i’ve had this account for a while but never really used it—until now.

i wanna start writing on here, but i’m not sure where to begin or who to write about.

so feel free to send me requests, prompts, characters, anything.

Okay bye for now 🫡

[cosmictap]

I wrote!

Logan walker is a sad sad man I love him

CWs: Implied suicidal ideation? nobody makes an attempt, but it’s worth noting his thoughts arent very happy in the beginning

Logan Walker. He would never call himself special by any stretch of the imagination, and everything in his files tended to agree with that notion. He had, in his professional opinion, the best brother in the world, but him? He was quiet, anxious, regularly described as ‘weird’ by his classmates. He didn’t; or rather, tried not to, let that affect him. Getting through highschool frankly was nothing short of a miracle. They all knew it. He lucked out in his last year before joining the US army, with one Cameron Rorke - his third favourite person, fourth if he was including Riley. He and Cam went through it all together, every stupid little fight he had with his brother, every time he convinced himself the world was out to get him, that it’d be better if he was gone from it entirely.

They did everything together, until Logan and Hesh joined the Ghosts, and the clusterfuck that was their dad’s death. Cameron- he tried, he really did, but he’s never been the best at dealing with processing grief like that, he just felt unbearably guilty, it was *his* dad who killed Elias, after all, despite Logan’s insistence he wasn’t to blame. He’d move heaven and earth for Logan, they both knew that already; but he wasn’t sure how to fix this. If it could be fixed. Death was complicated, he knew that much.

***

Months later, Hesh and Logan were sent on a mission, stealth- as is their usual- in and out, get the information and *leave*. Of course it didn’t go that easily. On their way out Hesh was shot, twice, both bullets hitting, and shattering, his knee. It effectively fucked them, their stealth was near impossible, and they were slowed down significantly.

Logan never once considered leaving his brother behind.

They struggled through it, coming to a head in the middle of a bridge, Hesh’s balance shifted, causing him to slip out of Logan’s grip for just long enough for his leg to collapse under him, semi dangling off the edge of the bridge. Logan could feel his heart pounding, his hands beginning to shake uncontrollably, but he couldn’t let it get to him, he had to pull his brother up, he had to.

***

The Ghosts, back at HQ, could only listen in horror, they knew they were too far to help, that much was obvious, but it didn’t stop the sinking feeling everyone felt, the whole situation was so eerily familiar. The image of Elias trying to hold onto Rorke for all he was worth, how he fell, the atmosphere in the air. Powerless.

They listened as Hesh practically begged Logan to let him go, to just let him die. Surprised, and heartbroken, when Logan responded.

*’I’m not *leaving* you! Fuck- This is the first time i’ve actually felt comfortable, i’m *not* letting you die.’*

He’s not sure how he manages it, but he gets himself and his brother back home in one piece, anger and fear written on his face clear as anything could be.

***

He let himself cry once he was safe, right in their rec room, surrounded by family. Someone - he thinks Keegan - got him a cup of tea. It’s perfectly made and just makes him want to cry more. He leans into Cam, using his best friends - partners- jumper to wipe his tears off onto, letting out a small smile as Cam flicks him for that move.

He’d do anything for his team, for his family. He knew that more than anything.

I listened to Call Your Mum by noah kahan while writing!