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Tender is the Bite by nihil-denial (wc: 2,418)

Rated: M, nudity, blood drinking, violence and implied su!c!dality for a few sentences

Pairings: F/M, Dracopia x F!Reader

Tags: FIRST POV, 1600s, Witch Trials, Angst with Happy Ending, Ghouls are Wisps like in Scottish Folklore, Protective Dracopia

Summary: You lead a quiet life of gardening and lavender selling in early 1600s Salem, Massachusetts. The men of the town have other ideas for you.

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Hallo-O-Ghouls by nihil-denial

Rated: Gen Audiences, WC: 3,480
Pairings: Cardinal Copia/Papa Emeritus IV & Nameless Ghoul(s), Sister Imperator x Papa Nihil
Tags: Halloween, Theme park adventures, No Smut, pack bonding
Summary: The Ministry goes to Busch Gardens for its annual Hall-O-Scream Halloween retreat. With the upcoming 2022 Impera Tour approaching, Copia decides it would be a great time to introduce the newly summoned Phantom and Aurora to being surrounded by humans and experience some good old-fashioned Halloween amusement. Fluff and humor abound! Enjoy an early Halloween treat from Tatoo!

“Everyone! Please line up so I may pass out the tickets!” Sister Imperator calls over the large group’s overlapping conversations. She holds up the thick stack of tickets in her hands and the group scrambles to form a single-file line in front of her.

At the front is the most excited out of them all, Mountain. The Earth Ghoul’s green eyes are bright and his poorly hidden fluffy tail swats Terzo behind him as it wags.

“Go have fun, boy-o,” She winks and passes him a ticket. He scampers off to the side to wait impatiently for his pack before entering the amusement park’s gates.

Terzo takes his offered ticket, then the two Ghoulettes Cirrus and Cumulus, then Primo, Secondo, the Twins (in normal clothes and shoes for once) and the rest of the group. Copia, Phantom, and Aurora finally step off the charter bus.

“Everything alright with the driver?” Imperator asks as the Antipope’s eyebrows are creased in concern.

Copia blinks and shakes his head, “Oh, yeah! Everything is good, good. Just explaining what this is to the Ghouls. They’re little unsure of being around all the humans, probably.” He says the last part quieter and takes the last three tickets from her.

Papa Nihil adjusts the oversized Nikon camera hung around his neck. “They are Ghouls and can get over themselves.”

Copia glares at the old man. “They have only been here for a few weeks. Try not to shart all your funnel cake out on the hayride,” He gestures for the nervous Ghouls to follow him past the couple.

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Welcome to my tumblr! Hi everyone! I'm Tatoo (they/them), and i'm 24 years old. My bestfriend, Steamyearlgray got me into Ghost around the release of Impera and i've been hooked ever since. This will be continuously updated with both my art and fics!

My favorite Ghost things are analyzing lore and the actual satanic theology TF weaves into gherch and canon media. I'm a huge ao3 writer and a big supporter of all ships, even if i personally don't like them! I'm also a practicing Luciferian and study the occult in my free time.
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Hallo-O-Ghouls by nihil-denial

Rated: Gen Audiences, WC: 3,480
Pairings: Cardinal Copia/Papa Emeritus IV & Nameless Ghoul(s), Sister Imperator x Papa Nihil
Tags: Halloween, Theme park adventures, No Smut, pack bonding
Summary: The Ministry goes to Busch Gardens for its annual Hall-O-Scream Halloween retreat. With the upcoming 2022 Impera Tour approaching, Copia decides it would be a great time to introduce the newly summoned Phantom and Aurora to being surrounded by humans and experience some good old-fashioned Halloween amusement. Fluff and humor abound! Enjoy an early Halloween treat from Tatoo!

“Everyone! Please line up so I may pass out the tickets!” Sister Imperator calls over the large group’s overlapping conversations. She holds up the thick stack of tickets in her hands and the group scrambles to form a single-file line in front of her.

At the front is the most excited out of them all, Mountain. The Earth Ghoul’s green eyes are bright and his poorly hidden fluffy tail swats Terzo behind him as it wags.

“Go have fun, boy-o,” She winks and passes him a ticket. He scampers off to the side to wait impatiently for his pack before entering the amusement park’s gates.

Terzo takes his offered ticket, then the two Ghoulettes Cirrus and Cumulus, then Primo, Secondo, the Twins (in normal clothes and shoes for once) and the rest of the group. Copia, Phantom, and Aurora finally step off the charter bus.

“Everything alright with the driver?” Imperator asks as the Antipope’s eyebrows are creased in concern.

Copia blinks and shakes his head, “Oh, yeah! Everything is good, good. Just explaining what this is to the Ghouls. They’re little unsure of being around all the humans, probably.” He says the last part quieter and takes the last three tickets from her.

Papa Nihil adjusts the oversized Nikon camera hung around his neck. “They are Ghouls and can get over themselves.”

Copia glares at the old man. “They have only been here for a few weeks. Try not to shart all your funnel cake out on the hayride,” He gestures for the nervous Ghouls to follow him past the couple.

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Collared Papacy: sub!Papa Nihil x dom!Sister Imperator PWP one-shot

Summary: Just a slice of a typical 1970s evening without the boys in the Imperator-Emeritus household.

MF 18+

word count: 1, 790

smut below cut!

***"Sister" refers to a clergy title, not a blood relation

Contrary to the emerald color that makes up most of her wardrobe, her favorite color was actually red. Not that horrid bright red that flashes from firetrucks and stop lights, but the saturated deep crimson showcased in the wine staining the corner of her lips.

Her glass was nearly empty and she savored the last long sip in the warmth by their living room’s roaring fireplace. 

Her heels were jostled by a sudden shift beneath her crossed ankles. “Stay still,” She scolds, using one of her red stiletto heels to press against the visible rib muscles of her footrest. It elicits a sweet moan of distress from her captive. 

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