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Wrapping him in a tortilla and gnawing on him

Thank you to everyone who got me to 50 likes!

No because does this mean we will never get anymore fights between Sodo and him anymore like NOOOO. Brb while I go put myself in a corner lol

WHERE THE FUCK IS AETHER GHOUL?

Reblog if you think fanfiction is a legitimate form of creative writing.

Ok but I really wanna see Copia in a white cassock 👀

copia in red reblog if u agree

Ok first of all...AHHHHHHHHH UNHOLY FUCK WHY IS HE SO MAJESTIC AND PRETTY lord I NEED him lol 🥺🥺🤤😂😂😂

Fr tho he looks so beautiful in this photo 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

Just (another) little sneak peek...

...of chapter 6 of The Cardinal's Bride

Got a little behind this week because my brain was being stupid, but the new chapter will be up this weekend! Also I have two lovely prompts to fill so I'm excited to finish them and get them posted too.

Catch up here if you need to 💙

SPOILERS AHEAD (and also not proofread 😅)

“She said ‘you two’.  Why did she say that?”  When Copia turned and started back towards Brizio you reached out and grabbed his arm.  He looked down at your hand for a moment and then back up to your face with a raised eyebrow.  “Don’t give me that look, what did she mean?”

When he started to walk away once more you couldn’t help but give his arm a vicious pinch through his shirt.  He hissed between his teeth, pulling his arm away and glaring at you.  

“Watch it, Principessa.”  Copia caught your hand when you reached out to give him another pinch, keeping a firm grip when you tried to pull it away.  “I thought you’d be happier at getting to sleep inside the house.” 

“Trust me I am, but why does it sound like you’re coming too?”  

Before he could answer you heard footsteps behind you and you turned your head to see Ethel’s kind face.

“You two remind me of Harold and I when we were younger.  That man couldn’t keep his hands off of me.”  She smiled and gave you a quick wink.  “Still can’t some days.”

Copia tugged you closer, sliding an arm around your shoulders.  Your mind was so busy trying to process what was happening that you didn’t even protest, easily fitting against his side.

“Well Ethel, who could blame him?  Especially marrying a woman as beautiful as yourself.”

Ethel blushed, giggling as she smoothed her hands over the gray hair pinned up on her head.

“Oh you are trouble, Mr. Emeritus.”  She looked at you and gave you another wink.  “I hope you keep a close eye on him, my dear.”

She didn’t wait for you to answer and made her way over to the door of the barn.  You took the opportunity to look up at Copia, studying his face for a moment.  He was biting his bottom lip like he was trying to hold in laughter so you couldn’t help but pinch his side.

“Copia what the fu–,”  Your angry whisper was cut off by Ethel’s voice, but what she said finally gave you the answer Copia had refused to.

“Alright, time for the newlyweds to follow me!”

Is anyone else really curious about the mundane parts of Ghost tours???

I wanna see what their setup is inside the tour bus. I wanna see if they're decorating it. I wanna see the lounge areas and the kitchenette. I wanna see the BUNKS.

I'm also VERY curious to see what the longer haired ghouls (Dew, Cumulus, Cirrus) do with their hair under the helmets. I wanna see if they're plaiting it and pinning it to their heads. I wanna see if they're using wig caps to keep all the hair in place.

To every artist and writer that mention the Papas being hairy…I love you.