#comet comments

But a few things:

They were feral as F U C K

Dew is going to be hearing from my lawyer.

No choke but they TEASED

So much guitar humping

Dews fucking hands (he is still the hottest man i have ever seen in my life. Help)

Papa really leaned into FIAFL talking about how bad shit is but it will get better (and fuck do those lyrics hit differently than they did in july)

I was so fucked up when I left that I forgot to buy merch

I, as always, had the best fucking time meeting other ghesties. Hanging out in line for hours. And being unhinged as fuck.

Got to spend some of my line time with a mom and her 13 year old kid who was getting to see ghost for the first time. Watching other people (especially kids) freak out about how cool it all is is such a fun experience. They ended up on the other side of the pit from me but fuck I hope they had the best time. I loved spending my line time with them.

It was incredible to get to regroup with my line buddies from Boston ( @brittleskyblue and this dude named Jeff who somehow didn't immediately run for the hills when the conversation got UNHINGED) and spend nearly the entire day and show with them. I adore these two humans who the universe placed into my space (literally) back in July and I'm so fucking glad we got to do it again. We parted at the end of the night with an "I'll see you next time" and we fucking better ♡.

Got to meet @ghostiebeech who is the sweetest ♡. I maybe jumpscared them when i went "oh my name is this but if that's hard to remember just call me comet" oops. Not sorry. I am so glad i got to meet you. I hope you got a good spot and had a great time, my friend ♡

And then had a hysterical moment with @bloodfin when I mentioned having a dead tumblr dash and they overheard and offered to help me out. Alas. We are already freaks in each other's orbit. Was a fucking blast to have a pit party with an equally unhinged tumblr mutual. Satan bless all the People standing near us (at any point during the day)--they heard some things they can never unhear.

Also if you were in line and witnessed someone have an entire set of stacking rings explode off of their finger and scatter all over the entire lobby--that was me. So sorry if I nailed someone with them. Miraculously we found them all and no one was hurt (though I fully covered the lobby. I still don't know *how* I managed to do this.) If you ever meet me, watch out for projectiles, I guess.

But truly, half of the ghost experience is all of this. It's trading shit (I got so much cool shit and gave out all of my bracelets this fandom is so talented ♡) and meeting people and being deeply normal about this weird little satanic band that means so much to so many of us.

Maybe it's the sleep deprivation--or maybe I'm just like this but this community and this band mean the absolute fucking world to me and I am so glad we're all here together. A lot of shit sucks right now, but this shit really really doesn't.

Look. I think Dew does a lot of watching and waiting and biding his time. I think Rain takes advantage of it. Slips out of Dews grip before the choke, ignores him on purpose, fawns over Aeon all while watching Dew out of the corner of his eyes.

It's how they flirt.

And when Dew pounces he *pounces*. Pins Rain to the shower wall, the bed, the edge of a vanity. Works two fingers inside of him quick while he whispers *filth*. Scolds Rain for choosing Aeon over him.

"He can't fuck you like I can and you know it." As he curls his fingers and Rain's legs buckle.

And you know, once he finally gets inside, Dew fucks him so good he feels Dew for days. He cannot move without feeling the delicious ache of what Dew did to him.