7 Works in Small Earth/Zephyr (Ghost Sweden Band)
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The Clergy is up to something and Terzo doesn't plan on getting his papacy ended without putting up a good fight. Omega teams up with him as his loyal ghoul to help avoid the inevitable, but how much time do they really have together?
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I fucked myself over by shipping this and then realizing that there was NO CONTENT FOR THEM WHATSOEVER so I've taken things into my own hands
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It wasn’t the best place, but it was dark. Away from everyone and gave the papas peace and quiet to work on their summonings. As well as newly summoned ghouls can be unpredictable. Copia had learned that with Swiss due to his imbalance of elemental control. Walking into the dark room again, dragging along his now fire ghoul. He created his ritual circle. Using plants and herbs gifted to him by mountain. It took him awhile but he stood back up, his eyes looking over at Sodo. He didn’t say much. He took a deep breath before beginning the ritual.
4 Fanfic Collective of the same RP Plot. But seen in the eyes of other pairs.
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“You may serve our Dark Lord, and go forth to please him with your sins and worship for Him, Earth ghoul”
He whimpered at the feel of wine being poured onto his raw skin, his back arching; a symbol was being drawn by the man’s gloved thumb as he anointed him.
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“Air? What are you doing out here?” Earth looked up at him through messy hair, short horns covered in mud and grass from where he had been grinding them into the dirt in the corner.
“I came looking for you…You have been gone for four hours, Earth.” Air sighed, frowning down at the little Ghoul before tugging him into his arms, lifting him easily from the floor. Earth groaned softly. The pheromones kicked Air in the gut then. The heady scent of heat clogged his airways and he swallowed, clutching Earth closer, picking up the watering can as he began to navigate his way out of the hedges, Earth clutching his neck, sweating profusely. -
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Papa Nil also glanced at the Ghouls, watching them tap instruments and giggle before looking back at Air’s dark eyes, his frame too large for the small chair Papa Nil had spare in his drawing room. “I’m sure having been alive for as long as you have, there must be much you have seen. It is normal to feel nostalgic about things, Air.” Nil patted his knee and lifted a child into his lap before pulling a brush free and beginning to untangle the little female Ghoul’s long hair. The arthritis in his hands wouldn’t let him do much else, so after passing a hard brush over the girl’s little stubby horns, he passed her over to the intimidating frame of Air. Air swept the Ghoul’s hair back and split it into three equal pieces before deftly braiding it back out of her way.
“It is a strange concept for Ghouls, Papa, to be able to feel things about the past. It is like it is all catching up with me at once.” Air remembered the dark rings under his eyes from the lack of sleep the night before. The girl squirmed as he tugged the braid sharply to test its tightness and squirmed away soon after he tied the end off with a band. -
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Trying to have some time for himself Air accidentally ends up closer than ever to Earth.