This Is Pretty Much Just For @evereverest2 Unless You Wanna Read A Bat Shit Crazy Story About Me Fighting

This is pretty much just for @evereverest2 unless you wanna read a bat shit crazy story about me fighting with my ex over an oc

So basically this man was like OBSESSED with me, not to sound like an egotistical rat. I'm talking like 24/7 on call watching me sleep type shit (we were a long distance couple)

I dealt with it for a year bc I thought no one else would love me til I just couldn't take it anymore and would rather be single than be smothered

So about the OC. I created an OC called Dallas while I was dating this dude. Dallas was a male character. Thats important for the story.

So I showed my ex expecting him to yknow be supportive of my hobbies and understand the fact it was a fictional character that I created. HELLLLL nah. This man is like "is that a guy?" And I'm like "yeah and he is a failed artist and he gets no bitches and-"

"Why did you make a male character?"

"Bc I wanted to?"

"Youre going to fall in love with him."

I'm not joking. This dude actually got jealous over an OC??? And it gets better.

He made me download this screen sharing app so that he could control my computer idk what it was called. And he MONITORED. MY. ART. Along with my social media of course but fucking art monitoring is nuts

Like every day he would tell me to log on to that app so he could look through my stuff. He also REALLY tried to make it so that I wrote Dallas to be killed by MY EX'S character that I let him put in my story

Dallas wasn't even the main character of my story, he was just some bumble fuck idiot written to be a punching bag. So idk what he felt threatened over

And another funny example of his possessiveness is that he would give me this evil fucking scowl whenever I interacted with my MALE cat on call, and would ask me "when are you going back to your room" whenever I would spend time with my family down stairs.

Anyway so that is the story of how my OC showed me the true colors of my ex

@zombei-queen asked me what brushes I use, so here’s some stuff.

First, I use this app called Artist Brushes to get new brushes. It’s like 10 dollars a month or sum but some brushes are available for free.

I have a bunch of brushes from there but I use these ones every time I draw

For Ink and Wash, I always use Soft Sketch and Smooth Blend. Self explanatory purposes.

For Watercolor Mastery I always use Aqua Wash, Velvet Vivid and Desert Swipe for shading depending on the texture of whatever I’m shading.

For Lineart, I almost always use dry ink which comes with procreate, but sometimes I use studio pen. :3

For my fic (yes I am still working on it just takes me a while to write) Copia is going to be a horrible horrible human being as well 🥰

Time for a hot take. Was yapping with a friend about the Papa's and yk what? I'm gonna come out as SAY it

The worst mother fuckers in Ghost are Sister Imperator and Copia.

I know I'm not the only one who shares this idea especially about Sister Imperator. But I'mma elaborate.

Sister Imperator is extremely self centered. Yeah, Nihil cheated on her. He deserves a slap in the face for that. But he also spent like the rest of his life WORSHIPPING her and she constantly gave him mixed signals. In some chapters she is flirting (apart from the hallucinations Nihil has), being cute and lovey. And then she will turn cold and unloving. Thats not cool.

And of course, she had his sons MURDERED just so Copia could take the spot light sooner. Terzo would have retired eventually just like his brothers did, and Copia could take over. But no, she wanted it NOW. So she killed them. And Nihil just let it happen! That either makes Nihil the most devoted person to Sister, or just as uncaring as her. I can't really tell, though my next point suggests he is just as bad.

Youre probably thinking "ok but Copia never asked for that." Do you remember the Metal Hammer Magazine cover? When Copia is posing with Terzo's decapitated head? Yall seem to forget about that.

"Well maybe he was forced" Ive seen lots of posts on here about Copia claiming to be better than his half brothers. He didn't give a FUCK about his brothers y'all. Hes just as egotistical as Sister Imperator. The worst kind of mamas boy. His awkwardness and cutesty goody two shoes is nothing more than a facade and I bet we will get to see that more clearly in the near future.

Terzo was OOOOOZING with sexual charisma. He was up close and personal during rituals, holding people's hands and shit. He did everything Sister Imperator claimed she wanted, and even won a Grammy, spreading their message further than his brothers and more than Copia has. But he was still killed.

So if that clearly wasn't what she actually wanted, what DOES she want?

Maybe we will find out in the future.

Again, I know Im not the only one who thinks this, and I am mostly yapping about this because of all the praise and adoration for Copia and the grief for Sister I see when neither of them deserve it. The 3 brothers do.

Rant over

Used - Ghost oneshot

Smut - Minors DNI

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Terzo offers himself to three needy ghouls.

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Pretty short little thingymajig. Was thinking about this scenario. A lot. Hope you like.

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To say that Terzo was surprised upon feeling teeth bite into his neck from behind would be an understatement.

How could the ghouls move so silently and unseen? Terzo would never understand. He froze in his tracks, looking down as deep red hands took a firm grip on his hips.

"Alpha-" Terzo breathed out. The bite was firm, but not enough to break skin. A gentle nibble, mixed with licks, kisses and sucking. He was knowledgeable enough of the ghouls to understand the motive behind Alpha's gentle attack.

"You cannot do this, Alpha," Terzo gave a half-ass warning, "go find another ghoul."

Technically, Alpha did. Another silently moving ghoul began to circle the two, crawling on all fours. Delta's deep royal tail dragged along Terzo's robed legs, wrapping around his ankle as he placed himself on his knees. Terzo watched helplessly.

Then, another. The biggest of the three, Omega. It was as if these ghouls had planned this ambush, and their silent advancements told Terzo that they would not back down. He opened his mouth to speak, but the minute his lips parted, he was gagged by Omega's tongue. He groaned at first, before his eyes fluttered shut.

His wrists were pulled behind him. He did not even notice that he was going limp, his focus dedicated to Omega's taste. Along with that, he did not notice he was being dragged away.

Terzo remained trapped in this trance until the sound of a shutting door. He opened his eyes again, though he couldnt see much in the dark room. It did not matter. The ghouls could see. They all had their hands on him, one pair traveling up his still clothed chest, another down his hips, and the final at his ankles. Terzo could see Omega's bright white pupils staring into his soul, using his quintessence to acknowledge that Terzo had already submitted himself to the ghouls. Not only did he surrender, but Omega smirked in the darkness at the feeling of Terzo's enjoyment of their manhandling.

After his quick examination of Terzo's mind, Omega began to pull Terzo's robe up slowly. Alpha was a bit less patient. He grabbed the robe, yanking it away from Terzo's body, and promoting Delta to lift himself on his knees and begin clawing at Terzo's undergarments.

Terzo whimpered, his heart beating faster at the sudden change in pace. They were relentless, at least Alpha and Delta were. Biting, kissing, licking, grabbing.

He was torn from their hands, but only for a brief moment. Omega had scooped him up. He huffed, being placed gently on the bed, completely nude and presented before the ghouls.

Terzo pushed himself back on the soft mattress, his forearms sinking into the thick purple comforter he was lying on. With every inch he pushed his naked body back, a ghoul would inch further towards him. A fire ghoul in the middle. A quintessence to the left. A water to the right. 

There was no more room to push back. Terzo did not know why he was stalling. He wanted this. The ghouls that were suffering from their own heat needed this. 

Terzo felt warm fingers sliding up his thighs. Maroon fingers sliding up, and purple fingers crawling across his chest. He let out a shaky breath, finally letting himself lie down. Alpha, the fire ghoul, shifted to lay on his own stomach, hovering between Terzo's legs that were still bent upwards. Delta, the water ghoul, snaked around behind Terzo, his change in presence only being noticed by Terzo when his hands were confiscated by him from behind. Terzo jumped, startled, and then whimpered as he was restrained. The quintessence, Omega, crawled on to Terzo. He straddled his stomach, his tail resting to the side and hanging off the bed. Omega knew he was so much bigger than Terzo, so he sat on his knees, keeping himself from putting too much pressure on Terzo.

Omega let out a low growl, his hands crawling up to Terzo's chest. Before he reached his target, Terzo let out a shocked huff. Alpha’s tongue had found Terzo's tip in the darkness of the room, which was only illuminated by moonlight seeping through the blinds. 

Omega's fingers grazed Terzo's nipples. He turned his head, mouth agape, before Delta leaned forward. He smashed his black lips to Terzo's, ignoring Terzo's whines and stuffing his tongue in his mouth. 

If their goal was to ruin Terzo, the ghouls were succeeding. It was impossible for Terzo to focus on one sensation. Alpha's tongue swirling around his cock, Omega's fingers and lips expertly playing with his nipples, or the delicious taste of Delta's mouth. He could not last any longer than 5 minutes before Terzo was turned into a bucking, yelling mess. His thick, warm seed filled Alpha's mouth. Omega and his quintessence sensed his orgasm. He whipped his head around, growling with envy at Alpha. He removed himself from terzo, placing his hands on Alpha's shoulders before connecting their lips. He stuck his tongue inside, greedily stealing as much flavor as he could. Delta was satisfied with the taste he was receiving, though Omega would not allow him to miss out. 

Omega gently placed a clawed finger under Delta's chin. He was forced out of his session with Terzo, leaving the pope huffing for air. Terzo was lucky enough to have a view from underneath them, watching the cum filled spit drip into Delta's mouth. With a whimper, Delta swallowed. 

Omega removed himself from the bed, and soon Alpha followed. They were all still fully clothed. Delta was the last to remove himself from Terzo, teasingly dragging a claw down his naked body, causing him to shiver with sensitivity. They left in a group, shutting the door behind them, leaving their papa to lie there. Used. 

Sexually.

I'll let you do filthy things to me, Everest. Any way you want me...

Won't you hurt me, orsetto?

@ofthemorningstars here you go pookie

I know he isn’t licking the Grammy in the pic but… he is now