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guh! What if Dew made Aether sit in his lap while Aether wet himself? No pants, he has cute little panties barely covering his crotch. The thin fabric soaks up a bit of the liquid but most of it ends up all over Dewy's thighs and pelvis. Aether is really embarrassed and tries to hide in Dew's neck but Dew pulls him back by his hair and makes Aether look down at their wet laps. "You made a mess didn't you big boy?" He'd coo while he rubs at Aethers cock through the piss soaked panties. -R/S Anon!
Is- is it hot in here, or just that amazing idea holy shit
Oh you know that Dew made him drink a ton that day, always pushing another tea or another bottle of water (Aether is a bigger ghoul, he requires more for hydration, of course!) Praising Aeth when he finishes the drink, watching contently as the rythm guitarist shifting from foot to foot. He knows it's the perfect time to pull him aside (aka: into Dew's room.)
The moment Aether closes the door, Dew sits down on a chair, beckoning the bigger ghoul over. Aether just shuffles over, tail swaying slightly as Dew makes a small motion as he hooks his claw in the buttons of the slack, popping them off, revealing the laced, pastel panties that barley covered his lower area. Aether just shimmies them fully off as he hesitantly stands infront of Dew.
" Y'ain't going to hurt me, big cat," he says as he pulls the ghoul onto his lap.
The smaller ghoul watches as Aether shifts his hips, hands dangerously close to to being shoved between his thighs.
"Do you gotta go? All those drinks must have filled you to the brim, poor Aethie," his voice layered in a thick coat of sickingly sweet cooing as he runs his claws over Aether's taunt lower abdomen, making sure his knuckles make good and close contact as he presses in. He's watching as Aether squirms, desperately trying to keep it all in.
But, Dew just tuts lowly as he moves his hands from the bigger ghoul's stomach and inbetween his trembling thighs, pushing them apart, looking to the slighty glassy purple eyes of the Aether ghoul as he let's out a sharp gasp as he starts to leak, soaking the thin material in seconds. Once the warm, wet sensation coats his inner thighs, Aether is unable to hold it in anymore and just soaks the two of them.
What isnt absorbed by Dew's lap trickles and drips onto the floors, echoing in the silent space, save for the breathless pants coming from the bigger ghoul as he regains his thoughts.
Dew smirks as he looks at Aether's flushed cheeks and how quick they are to be hidden once Aether realizes he just pissed all over the fire ghoul, hiding in the crook of Dew's neck.
Dew is nearly surprised by the warmth being emitted from the other ghoul's face. He chuckles and touches Aether's cheek, rolling his claws to cup his jaw.
"Guess our big ghoul can't hold it in and just makes a puddling mess, huh?"
Aether lets out a small, low whine as he just slowly nods, shifting in the cooling mess.
That low whine becomes a slightly growled moan when he feels Dew's free hand roaming down his chest, resting on his hips for a moment before lightly grasping the clothed member, his thumb over the tip, letting it run up and down over the soaked material.
"But, you deserve a bit of a reward,hmm? Think that too?"
Aether just nods his head before tiliting his head back, nearly bucking into the loose grip of the fire ghoul's palm.
The fire ghoul chuckles and shakes his head, "Well, I'm not doing all the work you know."
Aether tilts his head down again, knowing what Dew means by that. He slowly starts to grind against Dew's hand, between the friction of the laced fabric and the fire ghoul's palm, hiding his head once more in Dew's shoulder as he feels himself getting closer to his climax-
(Lmao contains omo w/ copia and just a one-shot ramble)
Evenings in the church during the middle of the week were dull, a near lulling effect to those who wandered through the barren halls, seeking some excitement.
The youngest heir rain his fingers through his hair, lightly grumbling. He was no exception to the lulling effect the churches walls held. Those who he toyed with, held playful banter before a small, late night rendezvous were deep into their slumbers. Hell, even his brothers were off, leaving him alone.
Boredom struck him to his core.
As he wandered the halls, running his hand along the textured walls he heard the sound of shoes shuffling against the wood floor. The third Emeritus glanced over his shoulder, turning fully when he saw the gleaming grucifix, bouncing slightly in the dim lighting of the moon's rays as the man hurriedly walked.
"Cardinal?"
The Cardinal nearly jumped when he heard the firmiliar voice.
"Ah, your Emeritus," Copia said, bowing, wincing from the movement, "What are you doing out at these hours?"
The Emeritus cocked his brow when he saw the pained expression on the man, his eyes followed his and smiled.
"Just an evening walk, I ask the same question to you," he said, sliding to the side, folding his arms.
The Cardinal swallowed dryly, "O-oh, just some eh, paper work of his dark excellency, your ah, your father,"
"I know who that is, Copia. Have you've finished? "
Copia paused for a moment, "Not quiet, I just needed to," he motioned he head to the door behind the youngest heir.
The third Emeritus glanced over, before looking back to the other man. Noting his constant fidgeting, dancing from foot to foot.
He had finally found his entertainment.
"Oh? This door? What would you need in there, don't you have plenty of stationary in your office, you spend enough time in there, you must have more supplies than the classrooms." The Emeritus said.
The man's heart began to thump in his chest, heat rising to his face as he shook his head, "Th-that's not the storage room." His voice sheepish as the man tilited his head.
Copia stood there, shifting his weight. It had been a busy evening, the lost time while he had been bedridden the previous days had left him with a mound of piled paper work overflowing into his day to day work. He had wanted to finish that before all else, leaving him to neglect other pressing matters.
That was until his body began to revolt against the mistreatment, leaving him with damped thighs before he rushed from his office.
In his eyes tears began to form when the youngest heir stayed firmly in his stance, continuing to block the door.
"I-I'm," his voice trailing to a near silence as his breath hitched, "g-going to.."
The trembled words were so sweet to the youngest Emeritus' ears. He smiled as he stood before the squirming man.
"Going to what, Cardinal?" He began, looking to the man with fake curiosity, acting as if he was aloof as he watched the man holding himself, legs crossed tightly.
"Ah, Cardinal, are you saying you might have, an accident if I don't move?"
The Cardinal's face turned red as he looked to the side, stiffly nodding.
The third Emeritus smirked, "My, we can't be having you do that. Youre a Cardinal, the right hand man to my father, oh what would he say if he were to find you, helplessly pissing yourself hmm?"
The Cardinal looked up through his thick lashes, a whine bubbling from his throat as the words of the other man struck him like a vemonus snake.
Nimble fingers began to trace the satin of the buttons of the cassock, lingering as the Cardinal let out a sharp breath, pressing his thighs together, grasping tightly between the trembling legs.
"My friend," he tutted, "Holding yourself so publicly, honestly Copia have you no shame?"
Copia tearily bounced from foot to foot, "Your Emeritus, please, pl-please! Just let me go- "
"I'm not stopping you."
The Cardinal was taken aback from the offhanded comment, he stammered as he attempted to push past the youngest Emeritus. Who stayed in place, shaking his head
"I didn't say there," he began, placing his hand on the man's shoulder, walking him back into the nearby wall, mere inches away from the washroom door.
"It's obvious you can't hold it long enough. Gour illnesses have made your body weaker, too weak to wait for me to unlock the door, so," he paused, firmly holding the man down with one hand as his other traced over the clothed lower abdomen, a heavy palm rolling over the taut skin,"Go."
Even with the concealing fabric, it was evident how close the Cardinal was to losing control. The older man felt the shaking stopping for a moment.
Copia tilted his head back, Adam's apple bobbing as he groaned, gripping at his side as he felt his bladder slowly beginning to release. Urine trickling down his thighs as his knees knocked together.
The youngest Emeritus shook his head as he saw the man looking up. He grabbed his jaw and tugged it down so they were looking eye to eye, watching as the man's mouth went slack, eyes closing tightly as the hiss steadied, echoing throughout the empty hall.
The heavy stream slowly tapered off to a light trickle, urine dripping from the underside of the cassock, mixing with the pale puddle beneath the two men. The Cardinal panted, giving a ragged breath as he came down from the euphoric feeling of relief. The cooling dampness clung to his legs, he shuddered as tears rolled down his cheeks.
The youngest heir smiled, moving in closer as he wiped away the tears.
"There, now don't you feel better? All empty of that ache?"
Copia could only give a weak nod, too tired to talk back when he felt a light touch on his back; he leaned into the touch, guided away from the scene by the other man.
"Good, good. Now, come, I think a performance of that nature deserves and is worthy of a reward in the form of a bath, don't you think?" He hummed, softly praising the man in his grasp as they walked off.
The Cardinal went along with what was being offered. Not minding the pervious comments, knowing that he was being offered something such as this from the older man. Copia looked up, scrubbing at his eyes.
"Thank you, your Emeritus."
The youngest heir chuckled, "I should be the one thanking you," he smiled.
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If Mary had a virgin s/o you can bet that he would try to introduce his s/o to as many of his kinks as possible (if the s/o is comfortable ofc) he'd buy them a nice collar to wear as well
Yess omg, if his s/o asked him he'd just be thrilled to be the one to show them that part of life. First hand experience is the best way of introducing but, if his s/o would rather him to verbalize the kinks he'd be down with that too(bc then he could throw in so much lewdy comments and voices to make his s/o blushy 👀) and you know he'd buy them the nicest collar, probably a nice leather one with black lace that goes around it, cute yet gives him something he could freely tug on during fun times 😎😎🌸💞
I just realized! The last Anon for the omo emoji ask didn't have Mountain on there! So, wanna give us some wet mountain headcannons? (BECAUSE MY DRUMMER BOI DESERVES THE QORLD!)
Yes omfg- how the heck can we forget our drummer boy??
▪Due to him being a giant, he would have a large bladder as compared to the rest of the ghouls
▪But that's not to say he doesn't fill up quickly
▪The ghoul sweats like there is not tomorrow, meaning that he has to drink a l o t in order to not become dehydrated during a show
▪Meaning that he grows desperate pretty early on in shows, he's thankful he's behind his drum kit because no one in the audience can see his sneaky holds and squirms
▪He's pretty silent so let's say, during intermission he really really needs to go! But, it seems that Rain does too so he allows Rain to use the only washroom backstage, and then Swiss and the ghoulettes. So by the time he can go they're all called back for the second half
▪Playing the drums while needing to go at least gives him a bit more adrenaline in a sense, his legs already shaking so he can hit the drum petles quicker
▪But when there are pauses in his drumming, he is squirming up a storm, closing his eyes tight when he feels the first leak trickling out past his best control
▪That's when something clicks in his mind
▪By the end of the shows he's normally drenched in sweat
▪So surely no one would notice a /few/ small leaks
▪However, it's really hard to stop a overfilled bladder as it's going and he finds that out the embarrassing way- he's full on wetting himself as the Cardinal is talking, he tries to stop but he just cant, the floor around him is soaked and so is he
▪When they go for the 'final bow' he is drenched, which to the audience just looks like a regular ol' Mountain, sweating. But, the ghouls can tell, the Cardinal can tell that he had an accident (it's a faint smell but still pretty obvious when his shoes are weirdly wet and he's trailing small droplets of urine along with every step)
▪When the show is over, Mountain stays back, offering to clean his mess because it wouldnt be fair to have someone have to stay later than they have to to clean up that
▪When he does get back on the bus, he belines right for the washroom to clean up and straight to bed, not wanting to talk about it with the others, not right now anyways :^0
