I love how he looks like, he's so unique to draw (at least I hope so-)
If you compare him to the friend trio and think he's weirdly different, yes, he is
He's not a basic shape, wich is very uncommon, and it's what leads him into the life of an outcast (but he's actually so sweet and easy to manipula- wait who said that)
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Haven't done a serious illustration in a while, so here! I've been busy with some personal stuff, leaving me with little downtime or motivation to draw.
HEY COMMETTTTT WHAT HEADCANONS, SHIPS, OR WHATEVER HAVE BEEN ON YOUR MIND RECENTLY? đЎđ¤
HI PINK, YES, THANK YOU FOR ASKING.
I have been thinking A LOT about soft, everyday ghouls. The way they co-exist on normal days at the Abbey. Including but not limited to sex.
Like how Aether helps Mountain out in the greenhouse a lot. Or how Dew and Cumulus like to fold laundry together. And how Cirrus and Aurora and Swiss jam together all the time. And how Sunshine and Aeon play N64 in the common room in their downtime. And how Rain plays video games in his room late into the night, with usually at least one other ghoul to keep him company (lounging on his bed, eating snacks, watching intently).
And how the ghoul wing is full of music literally all the time. Someone making it. Someone playing it. How they have weekly movie nights, and rotate a cooking schedule. How someone is always baking something (and usually bringing half of it to Copia as a treat). And how the grocery list on the fridge is somehow NEVER blank (who is eating all the cheese?).
And how all of their sex is good, but not all of it is nasty. There is plenty of perfectly average sex where everyone gets off and no one cries about it (though there are definitely those days too). There is also plenty of sex where not everyone gets off and that's ok too--it is what it is.
I've really just been in my feels about ghouls as a family and how they live together and work together and love each other. And how they bicker about stupid shit (like whose turn it is to wash the dishes) and slightly more important things (like if you're going to fuck in the kitchen can you at least sanitize when you're done because we eat here, you monsters) and sometimes really important shit like clergy politics and their worries about their Papa and what happens to them if something happens to him.
I've been thinking about smut too--duh--but within this context. Thinking about how meaningful even the nastiest scenes are. How much they trust and care for each other. How they would kill and die for each other (and their papa) without a second though.
I've also been thinking about murder ghouls. But, you know when am I not?
does everyone remember this gem of a post?? ((thank u @hypnoneghoul and @kkaisarion)) because @jimothybarnes and i RAN with the fucking idea, dropped everything we were doing, and created a beautiful love child that will eventually see the light of day
but until that glorious day arrives, please accept this humble snippet to nibble on
Later that night the show is electric.
Despite his tired body, Dewâs never felt more alive. He spends most of the time staring at Rain, perking up whenever the black bass is in his hands. He gets a sick sort of satisfaction while Rain fingers the instrument, unbeknownst to him the surprise inside. Thereâs too much going on. The sweat of the crowd, band and stage crew mingling and filling his nostrils, but he swears underneath the plethora of scents he can still smell himself, pressed right up to his favourite part of Rainâs body.Â
It's exhilarating, heâs feeding off the high. He even finds himself snarling at fans, burning holes into them with his eyes if they get too close to Rain.
Canât they see heâs marked his territory?Â
He watches Phantom interacting with the crowd, reaching out mockingly towards the front row, when some brave soul launches themselves into the air, fingers wrapping around Phantomâs outstretched hand and yanking him towards the ground. He stalks over, eye flashing dangerously at the pit, while mindlessly playing his chords until he can take a second to give Phantom a hand up from where heâs on his knees, whimpering so softly Dew can barely hear it over the music. Â
Dew inhales sharply, catching the scent of blood from the scrape on Phantomâs palm from where he hit the ground, growling over the fact that he canât smell himself on the young ghoul. He brushes close, rubbing his body against Phantom, trying to discreetly scent him, but itâs not enough.Â
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Where there is desire There is gonna be a flame Where there is a flame Someoneâs bound to get burned But just because it burns Doesnât mean youâre gonna die Youâve gotta get up and try