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we're not talking about how the background is ass and copia's clothes shading i gave up
this took. too long. 56 HOURS AND 34 MINUTES please be nice im still learning digital art 😔
I LOVED your girl dad Terzo hc and after seeing your master list I have a request *ahem* can i order a stressed but cuddly Rain ghoul? with lots of fluff and sparkling confetti? 🥺
thank u anon !! here u go 🫶
word count : 444 (my angel number😇)
It was late at night in the Ministry and you were on FaceTime with your boyfriend, Rain. He was practicing his bass solo for the private ritual the ghouls were planning for Primo's birthday coming up. You smiled, pride and contentment swelling your heart as he played in front of the camera.
"You're so talented," you complimented, laying your head down on your pillow. He smirked, yet said nothing.
When he began to play Death Knell, there was one part that he just couldn't play right. He played it again, and it still didn't sound correct. He groaned in frustration, his hands shaking as he tried again and again.
Eventually he slung his bass back onto its stand, pacing back and forth. Your eyes followed his form as he walked in and out of frame, muttering to himself.
"Do you want me to come over?" You offered, knowing how stressed he was and the spiral he’d go down if no one could stop him. He needed comfort, and lots of it. He nodded twice, and you immediately slid on your shoes and jacket.
It didn't take long for you to appear at his door, knocking gently. When the door opened, he practically dragged you inside. He snaked his way into your arms, whimpering quietly due to stress. "I can't do it. I should just not play tomorrow."
"What? No," you shushed him, guiding him to his bed. "You practiced so hard, don't back out now. You're doing good, you can do it."
"Mmh…" he grunted, burying his face in your neck.
"Come on," you gently coaxed, pushing his curly black hair out of his face. "Try one more time, for me? I'll treat you to sushi tomorrow afterward."
The sound of his favorite food seemed like a good enough motive, as Rain started to pull away from you. However, he dove back in to give you another tight squeeze. "I like having you with me," he murmured before actually pulling away.
He grabbed his bass and sat down on the bed, rereading the sheet music and groaning in annoyance. "Be so for real. I was reading it wrong the whole time!"
You giggled as he flopped back, his head landing in your lap. "You're so silly. So, is it easier?"
"Yes," he grumbled, sitting up and beginning to play the riff. Lo and behold, it sounded almost perfectly like the recording. You ruffled his hair with a satisfied smile after he put his bass back down. "I knew you could do it," you praised.
He huffed, slithering back into your arms. "Stay with me tonight?"
"Okay," you chuckled, cuddling with your favorite water ghoul.
Mama Mia ... more like Papa 'Pia
it's late i need to go to sleep excuse my shenanigans
copia headcanon !!
Copia fell in love with a ghost once. He found them when they were trapped in the Ministry's graveyard, locked inside the storage unit as the lock was made of pure metal. It was purely by accident that they met, but the ghost had grown attached to the man who had freed them.
They started to follow Copia around the Ministry quietly, hiding from any and everyone who still had a pulse. However, Copia noticed them a few times, yet found it adorable.
When they grew closer to each other, Copia noticed that ghosts cannot touch human flesh or pure metals, and humans cannot touch ghosts. Despite this, they both discovered that ghosts can interact with polyester clothing, so Copia ordered a specific uniform set so that he could touch, hug, etc. the ghost.
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might expand on this later when i have free time lolll but here's this to make up for lack of requests (pls yall im on my knees begging /nf)
Do you have any headcanon for Terzo? I love your work kudos ♥~
hii anon !! thank u for ur support it really means a lot to me ❤️🩹
and yes! i have several :)
Terzo would definitely be a girl dad, and he would be the best girl dad. I can imagine him sitting cross-legged on the floor while his daughter clips the fifteenth bow into his hair, holding their miniature teacups and making up fairytales on the fly.
Terzo also LOVES anything Disney. *cough cough former theatre kid cough cough* He can and will act out every song in High School Musical. One time Meliora surprised him to a trip to Disneyland for his birthday and Terzo cried when he met Ariel. (Meliora was not impressed.)
When he was Cardinal, his confession time were full-on gossip sessions with the Sisters. He's a girl's girl through and through, even going as far as telling Secondo to expel one of the Brothers for annoying the Sisters.
thank u sm anon !!
Hello I see your requests are opne and I'd like to know if you could do something with a grumpy Secondo, like, him giving y/n a bouquet but not admitting it at all or not making a big deal of it. His tsundere ass can't help it.
i . am . so . SORRY THIS TOOK FOREVER ANON ILYSM 😭💕 i just got super busy after break 😓
masterlist.
warnings/things to note: no pronouns used for reader, established relationship, Secondo doesn't know how to express his feelings, fluff, idk how to write Secondo well ahhhh 😞
word count: 790
To say Secondo was hard to love was an understatement. Not to say he was a complete outright dick- which he wasn't, he was a real sweetheart under his cold exterior he'd built for himself- he just didn't know how to express his feelings other than small gestures.
You welcomed it wholeheartedly; you adored the little gifts he would hide for you as you cleaned up his catastrophically messy office space. Most of them were little handwritten notes of praise, but when you fawned over them in front of him, he merely grumbled, "It's no big deal..." or "Please, it's just a little thing of encouragement..." and returned to his work.
He was never too big on receiving gifts from you, either. He claimed he already has everything he could possibly need, yet he keeps a shoebox of your smaller gifts in one of his file cabinets under his desk.
When your anniversary started to come around, he explicitly told you not to get him any gifts. However, you couldn't possibly resist getting him the emerald-encrusted watch he'd paused to stare at through the window as you were on a date at the mall. In your mischievousness, a few days later (and with the help of a few ghouls' allowances), you'd put it on hold until your anniversary came closer.
A whirlwind of butterflies flew in your stomach as you finally purchased the watch and told the worker to take extreme care as they wrapped it in black wrapping paper, adding a sage bow and label fro you to sign on top. It would just look dazzling with his Papal robes, you giggled to yourself as you imagined him with his gift, not saying anything yet flexing it to his brothers.
You drove back to the Ministry, the gift hidden in a small bag. However, as you made your way to his office, a Sibling stopped you and rushed you to your own working space, an enormous bouquet of your favorite flowers towering on top of your wooden desk. On top of it all, a card sat with your name written in perfect penmanship and green ink.
You gasped, heart swelling with adoration. You instantly opened the card and read the contents.
"My sweet one, I heard from the earth ghouls that these were your favorite flowers. I know I explicitly told you not to get gifts, but since it is our anniversary, my brothers persuaded me. Please don't cause too much of a scene. Ti amo tanto, Amore. Happy Anniversary. - S."
Oh, how you almost fell in love with him all over again. You had to contain your fangirl squeal as you hugged the bouquet and sniffed the flowers delicately.
The other Siblings around you collectively cooed and aww'ed at the gift, some even pulling their partners aside and whispering that their standards just got higher. However, as a few Siblings came up to you asking if they can take a single flower to help take away the absolute mess on your desk, you got pulled back to earth and remembered that you haven't given your gift to Secondo yet, which sent you racing down the hall towards the Papas' offices.
You arrived at his door, knocking twice gently before entering after a gruff "come in." Secondo's hard demeanor softened ever so slightly at the sight of you, but hardened immediately after he saw your bag.
"My sweet, I said no-"
"I wanted to thank you for the bouquet," you cut him off, causing his cheeks to darken a little under his paints.
"I... it's nothing." He replied with a soft grumble. "Really."
"It's not nothing," you stepped towards him, a sweet smile gracing your lips. "It's a perfect anniversary gift."
He scoffed and murmured under his breath, but stopped as you held out the wrapped box. "What is this?"
"It's your present."
"I don't want it."
"Please, Secondo. Open it, you'll like it!" You urged, to which he scoffed and read the tag, silently unwrapping the gift.
His dark gaze softened again as he opened the box, his expression turning to one of a child in a toy store's. He was speechless as his gloved fingers traced the design of the emerald watch, then cleared his throat once he realized you were staring at him, waiting for a reaction.
"Erh... thank you. It's very nice," he said genuinely, sliding the watch out of the box and onto his wrist. "It fits perfectly, too; how- how did you know that?"
You shrugged, a devious smirk on your face as you hugged him. "I have my ways. Happy anniversary, my love."
He returned the hug, holding you tightly to his chest as your ear listened to his heartbeat. "Happy anniversary."
Hi Ghuleh, I was wondering if you could write a scenario where Papa Terzo takes care of the reader while they’re feeling sick, maybe during a bad cold or even something like a rough period? I feel like Terzo would be such a comforting caregiver. I know it's a bit of a silly request, so no pressure if you don't feel like doing it!
hi anon !! ofc <3 stay safe period havers 🫡
word count: 439 (short n sweet 💋)
This was definitely the worst period cycle you've had. It was clear to everyone around you. You had to tap out and take cramp medication, but they barely worked. Your back ached, your insomnia plagued even worse than before, and your bloating was unbearable. To embarrass yourself even more, you cried when two foods touched on your plate at breakfast. Great.
Terzo noticed your struggle, and being the girl's girl that he is, would try to soothe your pain. He would try and get you to exercise by walking around the gardens for half an hour, picking flowers for you to try and cheer you up, even planning a picnic with your comfort foods. You will admit that it did brighten your mood when Terzo would take time out of his busy schedule to make sure you were okay.
"Terzo," you whined from his couch in his office, bundled up in a blanket and heating pad on your stomach.
"Mm?" he glanced up from his desk at you. "What is it, dove?"
"I want chocolate," you pouted. "Please?"
He chuckled lightly, amused by your pout. "Chocolate, you say? I don't think that'll help your cramps."
"Terzooo, I'm dying over here!" You whined dramatically, earning a huff of laughter from the Papa.
"Oh, you poor dear. How about I make you some hot tea instead?" He stood, grabbing the pillow he was using to support his back and giving it to you.
"Ooh… thank you," you nodded, placing the pillow on top of the heating pad and trapping the warmth to soothe your cramps.
"I'll be back soon, then," he smiled, caressing your face gently before he disappeared to go to the kitchen. He quickly turned on the kettle, grabbing your favorite mug (which was his favorite mug, you little thief), and placing a bag of your favorite tea. While he waited for the water to heat up, he decided to give into your pleading from earlier. He opened the snack cabinet and grabbed a box of your favorite chocolates before he poured the water into the mug.
He walked back into his office, handing you the chocolate and placing the tea on the coffee table. "Here you are, dove."
"My hero," you smiled, opening the box of chocolate and breaking off a piece immediately and popping the sweet into your mouth.
"I figure you'll be demanding cuddles next?"
You nodded.
He chuckled, sitting down next to you on the couch. He wrapped his arms around you securely, pulling you into his lap. "Is this any better, dove?"
You nodded, nuzzling your cheek into his chest. "Much better, thank you."
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heyyy sorry i've been inactive school just got really ovewhelming. working on some other projects but for now i leave you my lil baby cardi <3
yes this is actually my art and i'm very proud of it ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა
also i'm hoping to post more artwork on here!!