Your Friend, Death: Chapter 18 - La Mantra Mori
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Your Friend, Death: Chapter 18 - La Mantra Mori
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Those weird Satanists who live next door. 𖤐
bonus stuff:
Secondo and Terzo, 1970
As depicted in my Scenes from the Void AU….I really like drawing old family photos
I have a few fics about their relationship as children, most notably “Valise” and “Maestro”
All the people who draw young Secondo draw him WRONG! Because this is young Secondo, he was TWELVE when this picture was taken!
New Chapter Posted!
Chapter 4 of Running From The Ghosts has been posted to AO3!
Chapter Summary:
The mysteries around the new ward, Copia, deepen as Quinn has an interesting, if unsettling experience that leads to a conversation with Primo about the past. Sera goes head to head with Sister Imperator before Russell's promotion to Archbishop. The kids get to socialize, and a gap in Terzo's life knowledge is revealed - will it kick off a life long obsession?
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Trying a new thing with the images, and doing a different one per chapter like I did with Messing With The Missionary Man. I had one image for this, but wondering if it maybe just looks too much like the same old post instead of new ones?
Nihil caught the boys trying to plan a prank in the middle of black mass... Needless to say, they each had different reactions to the lecture that followed the service.
for @cirrus-ghoulette's Whump Month I merged Days 2+3: collapse + Infirmary Can also be read >>here<< Reader x young Primo
"Okay, we have to move this set to the dock and those guitar cases-." You directed the ghouls were helping you move the equipment seeing that you weren't feeling 100% that day, as hard as you tried to hide it from Primo he caught wind of your condition and insisted that the ghouls help the Emeritus not taking no for an answer. At the moment you were sort of glad that he did instruct the ghouls to help, you were sweating like crazy and hadn't even moved anything.
You felt a poke to your shoulder making you almost jump out of your skin, it was one of the ghoulettes who seemed as equally startled. In her hand was a cup of water which was held out to you. "You looked like you needed some."
"You read my mind." You attempted a chuckle but it sounded more like a cat losing its shit, accepting the water and sipping it down it felt so refreshing, so nice on your poor hot scratchy throat. Another hour passed by and you were almost finished thank sweet Lucifer to as your vision was getting a little fuzzy, but of course, you didn't say anything a ghoul was talking to you, you knew the words he was saying but your mind couldn't quite comprehend them.
"Hey, you okay?." "Yeah yeah I'm-." the next thing you knew is that you hit the ground, the scuffle of feet around you the frantic voices, the last face you saw was a distraught-looking Primo calling your name then-, darkness.
You stirred slowly blinking awake you were in the infirmary tucked in surrounded by flowers, stuffed animals, and 'get well' Balloons you looked around until you saw Primo. He was asleep in the chair beside your bed arms crossed and feet up on a separate chair, with his hair having a few greys he looked like an old man sitting there asleep. You jumped a little hearing the door a young Secondo, entering with hands held up and index finger moving to his lips before continuing, stopping to take a seat on the edge of your bed since Primo's feet currently occupied the other chair. "How are you feeling Sorella?." He whispered "I'm-". "Shh!." "Sorry." You whispered. "I'm feeling much better, what happened?." Secondo arched a brow looking at you as if you'd gone crazy. "You passed out in the band room while moving stuff around." "Is that all?." You were about to get mad at yourself for being weak but Primo's little brother continued. "That was four days ago sister- he hasn't left your side." Secondo nodded toward his older brother whose head had fallen back, mouth a gape his dark mitre falling from his head and landing on the floor, you could feel a warmth build up on your face.
"That's- very sweet of him." A smile rested on your lips your eyes lingering on the sleeping form of Papa Emeritus l, jumping again you heard the youth chuckle. "Oooo I think someone's got a crush." That blush on your face grew darker about to scold the young boy. "That's okay though, 'cause he likes you too he sometimes whispers your name in his sleep." With that, the young Secondo took off out of the room your attention going back to your now not-so-secret admirer.