i saw your post asking for hurt/comfort requests and sick comfort with any ghost characters would be great, i have the WORST cold right now 😭
Ask and you shall receive!
I apologize for it being somewhat short 😭💔
Characters- Chain and Cardinal Primo
Can be read platonically or romantically!
Description: Primo has been promoted to Cardinal for a while now, the work loads heavy and so is the pressure to be perfect. Amidst everything Primo begins feeling sick, but he ignores it and overworks himself. Chain finds Primo hunched over his desk, ill and exhausted.
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It was late at night, but not late for cardinal Primo who’d been up since 4 am and had been working until 1am the next day. His head was pounding and he felt ill but brushed it off, after all, work still had to be done.
Chain had been looking for his Cardinal for half an hour, stumbling across his room and hearing upset grumbling from inside. He ever so slightly opened the door and saw Primo hunched over his desk, head in his hands and papers everywhere.
“Primo…?” Chain approached Primo like a rescuer to a wounded animal, speaking quietly. Primo looked up, looking almost shameful of his current state.
“What Chain? I’m trying to work.” Primo looked back at his papers, knocking over his ink with a frustrated whine on accident and muttering a curse.
“Are you sick? You look pale, more pale than normal and you’re so sweaty…” Chain took a few more steps forward, placing his hand on Primos forehead and wincing. “Oh my Satanas…Primo- you should be resting…”
Primo huffed and rolled his eyes, “Chain, you know work must be done…I cannot just not do it.” Primo stood up from his chair, stumbling and reaching for his head once again.
“Primo enough, bed. Now.” Chain took primos arm to steady him.
“I said I’m fine, I don’t- I don’t need to be babysat…” Primo started swaying, after just a moment he gave into Chains grasp. Chain led him to sit on his bed. Primo relaxed slightly but was wearing his thick formal cardinal attire which was only making everything worse. Chin wandered over to Primos dresser and found a tank top and shorts.
“Here, put these on, I’ll be right back,” Chain said as he left to get some more things from Primos bathroom. When Chain came back Primos was changed and laid out on his bed, his hair a mess. Chain layed a cold wash cloth on Primos forehead, taking his temperature. “Satanas…Primo, think you can take some medicine for me?” Chain asked, Primo nodded. Chain got Primo to take the medicine without a protest.
“Chain-…Can…guhh…can you braid my hair..?” Primo seemed disappointed that he didn’t think he could do it himself but Chain just softly smiled.
“Of course Primo…” Chain took a brush off of primos night stand and began braiding his long blonde hair into a long neat braid. “There you go Primo…”
“Thank you…” Primo muttered, beginning to fall asleep.
Chain stayed with him the whole night, making sure he was comfortable and recovering. Primo was sure to thank him but was a little annoyed when Chain began watching him closer during work days.
I’m supposed to be asleep but uh, the headcanons are infesting my brain
Quintessence poisoning
quintessence can be used for pain relief and healing, but on the other hand I think it can also be used for other means. A quint ghoul could deliver a deadly dose of quint to someone’s heart to make it stop beating, or use quint to explode someone’s eardrums. Even make someone sick with to much quint on accident.
the main problem with this is if a quintessence ghoul become extremely stressed or extremely depressed they can poison themselves with out knowing. They poison themselves to badly sometimes it can be fatal. Normally humans cannot smell a ghoul like other ghouls can, but with quint poisoning they smell burnt plastic or a rotting smell coming from the ghoul.
Symptoms: (tw!!! Emetophobia!!!!)
-Migraines
-lack of sleep
-loss of appetite
-vomiting
-fainting
-overheating
-preexisting conditions worsening
-feeling extremely cold or hot while being the opposite
-confusion
-full body aches
so on and so forth
It’s a rare thing to see a quint poison themselves and EXTREMELY rare that it’s fatal.
it does take a while to recover from depending upon how much quint the ghoul accidentally doses themselves with
Writing request if you're still taking them: can I get a haze x V fic with a side of hurt/comfort and a t4t juice drink
(anon is this isn’t what you wanted I can rewrite something!)
‘Oh my starlight..’
A Haze x V fic with t4t!!
872 words
Haze finds V after a particularly stressful rehearsal, overwhelmed and exhausted while dealing with his t shot, chest pain from his binder and cramps.
warnings for needles and such, I tried to keep it vague, if there is anything I missed please tell me!
not proof read.
It was late in the ministry, a few hours prior the band had been non stop rehearsing. After hours of mind numbing sound Perpetua had slipped out of the room and called off the rest of the rehearsal. Most of the ghouls had split and headed to get dinner or see their mates but Haze was worried, she knew V and this wasn’t his normal behavior. Perpetua had found himself to his room, his binder felt like it couldn’t possibly get any tighter, he couldn’t breathe. He sat at the little chair he’d dragged into his bathroom for makeup and checked his phone. Fuck. It had been well over eight hours of wearing it and he’d forgotten today was the day he needed his t shot. He’d been thrown off after waking up in blood because his damned period had to hit him like a train at the most inconvenient time. He sat in his chair, slightly wheezing from pain as he took his face paints off with trembling hands. At this point he was straight up overwhelmed, overstimulated and frustrated as he ripped open the packaging for his t shot and drew up the testosterone. He’s hands were trembling so bad that he wasn’t sure he wouldn’t accidentally injure himself but he didn’t wanna ask for help. He didn’t want to seem weak infront of another person even if he knew he could be vulnerable.
After a moment he’d prepared himself for the injection, forgetting about cleaning the site right as Haze whipped the door open. V gave an unsure half whine, tears brimming in his eyes. Haze stopped just shy of five feet away and gave a sympathetic look before approaching and kneeling in front of V.
“Hey…hey V look at me, bats…here, let’s not do this yet yeah?” Haze ever so gently took the syringe away, setting it with the cap on on Papas vanity. She took his hands into her soft ones and got a sigh from V. She look at him, noticing the wheezing and wincing he’d been doing since she arrived. She huffed, “V, be honest with me love…have you been wearing your binder since this morning?”
“Mm…” V gave a nod, looking ashamed.
“That’s…That’s okay, how about we get you changed, then we can get your t done and then we can lay down?” She softly tilted her head, earning a slight nod from him. She put her hands out before Perp took them, stumbling and almost falling with another wheeze. She caught him, shushing and rubbing his back until he was stable enough to hobble to the bed. “Alright, tell me star shine, tank top or fancy pjs?”
“I…The..The tank top-…purple one top drawer with the matching shorts please..” V huffed again, giving yet another strained wheeze. Haze dug up the pajamas and walked back over.
“Alright sweet boy, can you get your binder off yourself or do you want help?” V just looked away.
“Help…please…” Papa said in the quietest tone. Haze nodded, first getting his shirt off and then getting to his binder. “Alright star light…arm up for me, I’ll be gentle….” Haze managed to get the binder off but not without some frustrated and pained grunts from Perpetua. “Oh love…how long were you wearing this? The skin around it is all red too…” Haze gently rubbed over the red skin where his binder rubbed or was too tight, V almost fell, melting into her touch. She quickly got his tank top on before going to let him get his shorts on. She walked to the bathroom and got his supplies. “Alrighty, shot time, I’ll be quick.”
“Mmhm…” V sounded unsure, he was tense as Haze rubbed over his thigh with the alcohol wipe.
“V, baby, relax…I can tell you from experience that tensing for this stuff won’t help…” Haze continued, “just relax..deep breaths yeah?” She got a nod from V once again, her fingers gently massaging the area around where she wiped down. V relaxed enough for her to quickly get it over with and put a spider man band aid over. “There- ah V-?
V was light headed, still wheezing and his cramps had gotten worse. “Haze— I-…Stomach hurts…” V looked away. Haze knew that tone and immediately connected the dots.
“Hold on for me star light…I’ll be back.” Haze left, grabbing pain meds, Vs heating pad and his favorite blankets. It’s was cold so at least the heating pad would be comfortable. Haze came back to V laying on his stomach, using a pillow for support. He perked up hearing Haze open the door. “Back star light…here, pain meds…you’ve already got water,” Haze watched him take the meds before looking back to her.
“Snuggles…please…” V grumbled, muffled by the pillow. Haze nodded, she’d already changed into comfortable clothing. She crawled into the bed, V moving to lay on his stomach against Hazes stomach and chest. Haze laid the heating pad comfortably against Perps back, combing through his hair with her nails just the way he liked. V melted and sighed against her. “I love you…” V muttered, exhausted but so comfortable now.
“I love you to star light, sleep well…” Haze kissed his head before they both fell asleep.
“Do you not care?” An angst fic between Terzo and Primo (not a ship)
By modcrow
Tw(??): failure, arguing, angst
Terzo had just become papa, he was set to depart on the tour bus at 8, currently it was 3:30 AM, and becoming papa came with pre-show anxiety. In this case, pre-show insomnia. He hadn’t been able to sleep for the past week, the closest thing he got was fainting spells. The ministry seemed empty as he wandered the halls. He walked past the entry staircase to the ghoul den, past the dining hall, past the sibling of sin residence, then he arrived to the ritual rooms. Normally by this time they’d be empty, but tonight that appeared not to be the case. Terzo could hear clattering and muttering inside, he pushed the door open and could see the silhouette of Primo. As Terzo stood in the doorway he thought about the fact that Primo could have a way to help him sleep, maybe an elixir or meds, or literally anything. Primos figure froze.
“Terzo. What do you want. You are interrupting my work. You should be preparing for tomorrow. Not wondering the ministry at…almost 4 in the morning.” Primo turned from where he was facing to look at Terzo, with a extremely unamused expression painted on his face
Terzo stare before snapping back to reality. “Oh-! I- couldn’t sleep..would you happen to have anything that would help..?”
“No.” Primo said coldly, he’d return to whatever he was preparing on the table.
“What do you mean no? You have something for- for everything-“ Terzo threaded a hand into his hair, his face paint was still on from the previous night, now horribly smeared.
“I. do not. Have. Anything. For. You.” Primo put emphasis on the ‘you’
“What was that for? What did I ever do to you?” Terzo sounded almost frantic with his tone of voice.
“Terzo. You are papa now. You do not rely on people.” Primo said coldly
“Can you not see this is effecting me-? Does me being your brother not mean anything to you-?!” Terzo was gesturing with his hands, his posture ridged before softening. He looked to primo for any semblance of care or comfort.
Primo did not turn around. “Terzo, if you cannot handle a few days of no sleep you will never get anywhere. You will fail.”
“Primo- I- what-?”
“You heard me. Act like this and you will fail. You will never live up to me, or for that matter Secendo.”
“Why would you say that?” Terzo voice was cracking.
Time of death. (A Primo/Terzo/Secendo angst fic) (NOT A SHIP)
TRIGGER WARNING!!!: needles, injections, descriptions of death, guilt IF ANY OF THESE TRIGGER YOU PLEASE DO NOT READ
By modcrow
Terzo had been papa for a while, Primo was long retired, Secendo had also been retired. Primo had been salty about Terzo being papa, arguments between the two were almost daily. Most times these arguments could be heard through out the ministry, and Secendo was done.
He was so tired of his brothers fighting, he just wanted to be able to sit with his family without a yelling match commencing. One night he sat in his bed, scrolling through his phone. He was attempting to find ideas to bring his brothers together again…why not a game of uno? It’s a fun game, surely nothing could go wrong besides some playful fighting.
The next night he’d convinced Terzo and Primo to sit at the small table in one of the common rooms. Both had agreed to be civil and the only arguments that would occur would be about the game, not Terzo being papa, not anything about the ministry, just normal sibling stuff.
He made both of his brothers favorite dishes for dinner and sat down with them, once they were done eating he pulled out the deck of cards for uno.
Overall it was going well, all three bickered every once in a while, but nothing serious. Primo was complaining about having to draw 24 card, mumbling about being ganged up on.
They played for about 30 minutes before the door to the room opened, sister imperator. They all looked up puzzled, they were supposed to have the rest of the night off?
“Sister? How can we help you..?” Terzo said as he slowly lowered the cards he was holding down onto the table.
“Oh, it’s nothing don’t worry….boys!” Sister Imperator said as a cruel smile formed on her face. Right as she finished talking 6 ghouls filed into the room at the same time Sister left the room.
Two ghouls per person. Two ghouls each grabbed into one of the boys, One of the ghouls from each pair had an injection in their hand. Primo gave the least struggle, a ghoul had pinned him on the floor, kneeling on his back.
Secendo watched in terror as his older brother was injected with the small needle, Primos body going limp. Terzo was panicking, calling desperately for Secendo.
“Bubba-! Please-“, that was Terzos nickname that he’d given Secendo when he was 4. Secendo tried to break free from the ghouls. He wasn’t strong enough. He couldn’t save his little brother. Terzos body dropped to the floor. Eyes open but lifeless, a single tear rolling down his face.
“Kiddo-! No! Let me go! You monsters!” Secendo managed to get a good slap in before a ghoul kicked him to the floor, pinning him. He felt as the needle was jabbed into his neck, he felt as the cold liquid was slowly pushed into his neck.
“I’m sorry-“, was all he could manage before his body to went slack and lifeless. He died with his hand outstretched to his brothers.
Never would he get to truly say sorry. Never would he get to say I love you to his brothers. Never would he spend another night eating popcorn and watching movies with Terzo. Never would he say goodbye.
TW: Period blood, cramps, Secendo throwing a tampon at Alphas head
(If I have to suffer so does Secendo)
Please send asks!!
-by modcrow (I’m a minor btw)
They had been touring for a few weeks and had a weekend off at a hotel. Secendo had locked himself in his and Alphas room ever since Alpha went with one of the other ghouls to get snacks.
When Alpha got back he swiped his key card and walked in. He set down the bag he had on the little table in the room they were staying in before turning to Secendo who was buried under the sheets.
“Sec..? Are you okay?” Alpha wandered over to the bed, sitting on the edge next to Secendo. He gently moved the blankets back from Secendos face despite Secendo swiping at his hand.
“Go ‘way…” Secendo curled around himself more.
“Tesoro…what’s wrong my love?” Alpha rubbed his shoulder gently. Secendo didn’t respond, he just reached a hand out from under the blanket and grabbed something of the nightstand. He continued to pelt a tampon and pad at Alphas head.
“Ah-! What the hell-?! Wait- oh…love..” Alpha knew about Secendo being trans and how hard his periods were for him.
“You know you’re a very strong handsome man for having to deal with bleeding and cramps for a week…” Alpha got up and grabbed the bag he’s set down before returning to Secendos side.
“Well, this is convenient Tesoro”, he said as he pulled out Secendos favorite chocolate. Secendo promptly snatched it.
“Take your shoes off and get your ass in here…” Secendo mumbled while opening his chocolate. Alpha was quick to rid himself of his shoes and slide into bed.
“Alph…am…am I still a man…?” Secendo said, his voice cracking and breaking every few words. His periods always made his very dysphoric.
“Oh tesoro of course you’re still a man!” Alpha said wrapping his arms around Secendos lower stomach and kicking up his heat to soothe any cramps.
“But…I don’t have like- a dick or anything-“ Secendo ate his chocolate, turning to his back was facing away from Alpha.
“Hun, how many times have a told you I’m gay, not dick-sexual?” Alpha slightly chuckled as Secendo buried his head in Alphas chest.
“Tired..” Alpha brought the blanket up over both of them while Secendo complained since the AC was set to a pretty cold temperature.
“How about you sleep for a few hours, then I’ll wake you up and we can have a nice hot bath, I bought epison salt too, so we can use that. Then was can go out and get dinner and get ice cream, okay?”
“Thank you Alph…I love you..” Secendo was blushing hard as he snuggled closer.
for the hc's: Maybe what are your oc's favourite music genres/song. Maybe their favourite artists?
Oooo! Okay-
Echo likes a bunch of different types of music but it think one of his favorite songs might be ‘burn for you’
Rots favorite artist is just straight up ghost, he used to listen to it with Nihil before his issues regarding the dungeons.
Ezra’s favorite artist would be The Amazing Devil, his favorite song from them is ‘welly boots’, he normally listens to them while doing stuff on his headphones or going on walks.
Adonis enjoys slow and classical music, as well as musicals which people probably wouldn’t expect knowing him, though I think his favorite song may be ‘Youll end up looking like the scary bitches’
Dante’s favorite artist would probably be Jann, perhaps gladiator by Jann would be his favorite song
Leo enjoys classical but also likes My Chemical Romance and spark bird, November by spark bird may be his favorite song
Cecil and Sparrow ngl I’m kinda don’t enjoy taking about so uhhh idk
What I think all the ghouls jobs are at the ministry (headcanons)
-By modcrow (I’m a minor btw)
I don’t think ghouls get sent back to the pit once they stop performing unless they commit atrocities sooo here are what I think they all do :D
(Send asks if you want more details!! Or other headcanons/fics written!!!!!)
Alpha - handy man/ mechanic - helps with car problems, stuff breaking down in the kitchen, electrical issue, so on and so forth
Chain - works in the dungeons under the ministry. Don’t ask.
Omega - oversees everything that happens in the infirmary, also is on call for medical emergencies
Air/Aero - specialists in anything animals- helps identify animals, helps injured animals and helps figure out what animals are to be hunted
Old Earth - Rarely needed but specializes in plant diseases and animal diseases
Lake - works with River to insure the bodies of water around the ministry are clean and safe
River - works with Lake to insure the bodies of water around the ministry are clean and safe
Delta - the person who puts books out/back in the ministry’s library
Pebble - restocks stuff around the ministry and makes deliveries- he’s partially deaf so he does stuff like delivering stuff to siblings and restocking the kitchens so he doesn’t have to talk or listen
Mist - maps the woods and lakes/creeks and streams around the ministry with Ivy so no siblings get lost
Ifrit - keep the chapels clean and keeps the alters well kept
Zephyr - librarian - helps people check books out/charges them if books are lost
Ivy - maps the woods and lakes/creeks and streams around the ministry with Mist so no siblings get lost
Cowbell - cook - works in the ministry’s kitchen making food
Aether - doctor - mainly a pediatric doctor and on call for emergencies
Dewdrop - nurse - he rarely works due to pain from his elemental transition but when he’s good he’s likely working with Aether in the pediatric ward. Not on call for major emergencies
Mountain - gardener - runs any and all green houses on ministry property (he has his own private one too)
Phil/Special - does social media work for the ministry and papas
Rain - pharmacist - works closely with Aether, Dew, and Omega so all the ghouls/siblings get their meds and other medical stuff when needed
Cirrus - runs the daycare with Cumulus
Cumulus - runs the daycare with Cirrus
Swiss - teaches the newbies how to play their instruments
Sunshine - helps Aurora with clothing designs (sews the designs)
Aurora - clothes designer (also helps with designing the new ghoul costumes)
Phantom - studying under Aether in the infirmary/ wants to become a vet for the ministry
Haze - does the less intense stuff, mainly chores - mop the floors, vacuum, take trash out, all that good stuff. Storm does the same thing.
Storm - does the less intense stuff, mainly chores - mop the floors, vacuum, take trash out, all that good stuff. Haze does the same thing.
