❥ summary; solaris&aurora’s first sleepover, first kiss and more ❥ warnings; none really, v sweet, cute, kisses, alludes to smut ❥ authors note; i love solaris and aurora, the sparkly girlfriends ❥ wc; 1.4k ₊˚⊹♡⁺‧₊˚𖤐 read on ao3; ˗ˏˋ ꒰꒰ here !! ꒱꒱ ˎˊ˗ 𖤐˚₊.⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚
soft, silky, baby pink satin sheets envelope solaris’ body as she flops onto aurora’s bed with a soft sigh, “so, what do girls do at sleepovers?” she asks, watching aurora swipe a little basket off of the top of her chest of drawers, “and what’s that?”
aurora jostles the basket, “face masks, nail polish, fun things,” she explains as she crawls up onto the bed to sit next to where solaris is laying, “we can watch films, gossip about the boys, or whatever you want really!” she explains, knowing that the new ghoulette has never experienced a sleepover before
solaris nods and listens to the swish of her hair gliding over the silky pillow underneath her head, “okay so, what’s up with you and swiss?” solaris asks with no preamble, making aurora peep over her shoulder at the new girl with an amused look
“what about us?” aurora replies, feigning innocence while she idly flips through the large stack of face masks in front of her
unfortunately, aurora’s tone isn’t obvious to newly summoned solaris, leaving her with a small frown knitting across her head, “i’ve seen you guys kissing, loads,” she says, ignoring the way the impure topic sends a pretty pink blush over her cheeks
it’s….cute, aurora thinks briefly as she catches solaris blushing over a simple little thing like kissing but then it suddenly clicks, solaris has never been kissed, at least not that aurora has seen or heard and word travels fast through their small pack
aurora can’t help but smirk to herself a little as she shoves her basket of goodies to the end of the bed and out of her way so she can lay down on her side next to solaris, propping herself up with her elbow digging into her pillow, just beside the other ghoulettes head
“you’ve never been kissed, have you?” aurora queries, her tone light, playful, and her voice barely above a whisper. she smiles as solaris wriggles, their bodies close enough that their thighs brush, skin exposed by their dainty cotton sleep shorts
“uh, no,” solaris breathes, her eyes racing down to where their bodies are touching, neither of them willing to pull away from the other, “i haven’t, not yet,” she whispers, bringing her eyes back up to aurora’s curious gaze
a small satisfied gasp passes aurora’s lips, “hm, would you like to be kissed?” she asks, leaning over solaris’ body to tuck her soft hair back behind her ear, forcing the tips of their noses to ghost over each other with how close they are
solaris blushes harder, a deeper pink mottling over her cheeks and down her neck, “d-do girls kiss at sleepovers?” she gasps, her voice wavering with nervousness whilst her eyes flicker up and down between aurora’s eyes and lips
“uh huh,” aurora purrs, distracted for a second by the spade of solaris’ tail thumping unevenly against the mattress. she traces her fingers down solaris’ jaw, tilting her head closer, and closer, until their lips press together
there’s a short moment, a few seconds at most, where there is nothing but something overly sweet. soft, silky, sweet lips that leave nothing to be desired. solaris tastes like vanilla, with hints of cherries and aurora, she tastes like strawberries and all of it together, tastes gorgeous
and then, solaris gasps. her chin tilts up, chasing into the kiss with earnest. it’s sloppy and harsh, a little clash of their fangs prompts aurora to hold onto her jaw, keeping her still
“slower, baby,” aurora giggles, smiling right against solaris’ lips before guiding her back into the kiss, taking full control of the situation to ensure that solaris keeps coming back for more
it’s delicate. the way aurora kisses solaris, the way she touches her. gentle fingertips trace over the front of solaris’ throat, not pressing, just feeling the short gasps that catch there and as a particularly harsh gasp catches, solaris’ plush lips part
aurora seizes the moment and softly licks along solaris’ bottom lip, gasping to herself quietly when solaris jerks and winds her fingers into the thin little vest, barely, covering aurora’s torso
“do it again, p-please,” solaris whimpers, almost on the verge of trembling against the sheets. it intensifies, just so, as aurora does as she’s told and drags her tongue teasingly slowly over solaris’ lips
she licks, kisses, and then repeats, over and over until all she can taste is herself on the other ghoulettes spit shiny lips. it’s almost sore, for solaris, but aurora doesn’t relent, not until she finally deviates and instead of licking, aurora nips
“ou-ch,” solaris hiccups as sharp fangs graze her sensitive lips but before aurora can giggle the apology that’s sitting on the tip of her tongue, solaris presses upwards and kisses her, hard
desperation fuels solaris’ sudden, new found confidence. this time she licks, still a little sloppy and messy but aurora lets her and reciprocates with the same desperation, parting her lips just enough to let their tongues press together
solaris gets the hang of it slowly, falling into the rhythm aurora has set, all while whimpering and gasping softly every time she dances between kissing, licking and nipping, never letting the newest summon know what’s coming next
all too soon they’re moving in harmony, like they’ve practiced this little routine and got it down to a tee. it’s not all that long before neither of them have to think about what they’re doing and that, prompts aurora to give into her desires
her hand slips lower, away from solaris’ throat and downwards, until the palm of her hand is brushing over the swell of the new ghoulettes tits. arousal, mixed with the soft stimulation makes solaris’ nipples pebble, just like aurora needed them to
with a soft pant, solaris arches her back, pressing her body up into aurora’s gentle touch and aurora won’t make her wait. she traces her fingertips over solaris’ hardened nipples, teasing her just enough to make her shudder
“plea-” solaris starts to beg but as the word dies between their lips, aurora pinches lightly and experimentally. it’s intoxicating for solaris, lust flashes through her body like a drug she knows she will never, ever, be able to get enough of
loud wanton moans float around aurora’s bedroom, filling the otherwise quiet space whilst aurora starts to grope at solaris’ perfect, perky, tits, coaxing a soft stream of sounds from her
“pretty,” aurora rasps between kisses, emphasising her point with a quick, almost rough, tweak to solaris’ nipple and a long lick over her bottom lip, “so fucking pretty,”
solaris feels like she’s suffocating, in the best way possible. her lungs ache, burning with the lack of oxygen filtering into them from aurora’s never ending onslaught of kisses that press her further into the softness of the mattress
everything starts to blur around the edges for solaris, so lost in aurora simultaneously giving and taking that she doesn’t even notice aurora’s hand starting to slip lower. nails tickle over her ribs and lower still, dancing over the thin skin over her hips
a swift shiver passes down over solaris’ body and involuntarily, her hips roll up, pressing the damp cotton of her shorts into aurora’s hand, “s-shit, you’re wet,” aurora gasps, pulling away from solaris’ lips
“yeah,” solaris whines and presses her sticky thighs together before pushing up onto her elbows, attempting to chase their kiss once more, taking herself to aurora instead of waiting, for even a second longer, for aurora to come back to her
aurora breathes unsteadily, tilting her head back towards the desperate ghoulette to kiss her, once, twice and three times as she has a moment of clarity, “h-have you ever-,” aurora asks, trailing off at the end in hopes that solaris understands
“no,” solaris answers too fast, while slowly bumping the tip of her nose to aurora’s, “please do something, rora,”
she sounds wrecked and too enticing for aurora to deny her, so aurora teases her fingers just underneath the waistband of her shorts while her mind races. just the thought of solaris wanting her to be her firsts is enough to make her own thighs clench
solaris sucks in a breath between her teeth as aurora’s fingers sneak lower, pulling her soaked panties away from her dripping cunt as she goes, exposing her little clit to the gentle touch of aurora’s fingertips
“are you sure?” aurora murmurs, nervously, against solaris’ mouth, giving the new ghoulette an out, an escape, a promise that this can all be forgotten about if she just says the word
but solaris is very sure, “isn’t this what girls do at sleepovers?”
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Below the cut is some various Ghoul specific world building that's been floating around my brain. Mostly Quint stuff. Please talk to me about Quintessence. I won't be weird about it. (I will).
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*First off, everything said in @thelampisaflashlight 's post here about Quintessence is so tasty and so accurate to my brain world. When Omega and Aether heal serious wounds, it can burn like Hellfire, often requiring a sedative effect be mixed in their Magick. The ghouls who can tolerate it, or even like it? Oh you know they're kinky freaks with it.
Minor ailments require a less potent concoction, so the Multis usually will take care of of those and of the human Siblings of Sin.
On the topic of the infirmary, Quints are immune to their own Magick. Meaning Omega can't heal his own injuries, but has to rely on Aether to. Phantom can't ease his own anxiety magickally, but he can use it on others.
✨️Multis, true to their namesake, have a connection to all elements. All of them, except for Sunshine, are connected the strongest to Quintessence, followed by the remaining elements to various degrees. Due to this, when multi-ghouls first were summoned, they were thought to be a rare variant of Quintessence ghouls. Ghouls that had the ability to tap into the very Being of the Worlds allowing them to control any element they wish.
My headcanons on the Multi's Elemental Mix:
✨️New Ghoulette (im between calling her Haze or Solaris. Solaris fits more of my thoughts for her but Im curious to see what we all decide on) = Quint > Water > Fire > Air > Earth
Headcanons to come as I get a feel for her more.
✨️Swiss = Quint > Fire > Earth > Water > Air
Swiss has a relatively balanced mix, with an affinity for Quint, Fire & Earth equally. A mix this equal gave him great versatility and is what gave him his name.
✨️Aurora = Quint > Air > Water > Earth > Fire
Aurora is so interesting to me (AND THE AUDIENCE IS...not surprised).
Because of her nature as a multi, when she had her element change in Skeleta, the quintessence holding her form together couldn't be removed entirely. She still has some of her quint abilities, though they have dulled some. She'd completely lost the connection to Water & Earth post-change, which was an adjustment for her. Her connection with fire was so weak she can barely tell its gone.
Listen I have sooo many Rory element change thoughts, I wanna make another post about that just on its own. Lmk if you would want that....
✨️Sunshine was the outlier, going = Fire > Quint > Air > Earth > Water
Sunshine's summoning caused a solar flare, giving her her name. It surprised no one that she had a stronger affinity for Fire than Quint.
Other small sillies:
✨️This isn't a suuuuper common hc i know, but I see Aurora and Phantom as twins since they were both summoned together. They exude Sibling Behavior. Fight me on it.
✨️The ministry greenhouse is in the shape of the alchemical symbol for Air. The "line" through the top is barred off from entry to all from the bottom. Air ghouls, or those accompanying them, are the only ones who can access this top floor of the greenhouse and use it as a respite and roost.
If it was visible through the crust of the Earth, the greenhouse's basement takes the shape of the alchemical symbol for Earth. The very bottom room is the new summons chamber, far, far away from everyone else - lest the soul being pulled from the Pits be unruly.
✨️Polyghouls. Send tweet. Pack bond goes crazy, everyone is in love (minus the twins obviously, don't be fucking gross)
Thinking about Aurora, who's the first ghoul that Tempest really connects to. She's nervous at first, stealing glances at her fellow, more experienced multi, trying to remain unperceived.
She's unsure of herself, can see the prettiness of the glamours of the ghouls around her, the opposite of the cosmic horror she sees when she glances in the mirror at herself.
Thinking about Aurora, the empathic nature of being entwined with multiple elements coming through and noticing her shyness, her tentativeness, her avoidance of her reflection and so she takes her hand and they sit. For hours in her room. Showing Tempest how to glamour properly, to shift her form into how she wants to look, how she would be comfortable, into something she can bear to look at.
Telling her with every shift, every attempt to look more human that she's beautiful as starlight whether she chooses to glamour or not.
And it's the blossom of a bond that runs deep for a long time after.
