The ghost concert I'm going to got cancelled, I'm literally crying
Pairing: Aurora/Phantom
Characters: Aurora, Phantom
Tags: Fluff, waking up together, Morning Routines, They/Them Pronouns for Phantom (Ghost Sweden Band)
Word Count: 229
Summary: Mushy May Day 2
Phantom and Aurora are new to the band, and decide to spend the first few days together, having that trait in common.
The morning after, they share and adapt to each other’s routines.
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As the sun started filtering through the curtains, Phantom looked down and saw Aurora in their arms. She was sleeping so comfortably, the brightness of the scars that were scattered around her cheeks increasing and decreasing in intensity, to phantom, that was mesmerising.
A few minutes later, Aurora also woke up, looking up at him, “morning…” She murmured, her voice quiet and sleepy. Phantom returned the greeting and held her closer.
Phantom couldn’t believe how lucky they had gotten when being summoned topside, Earth had many challenges and foreign things, but they now had a pack that loved them just the way they were.
Aurora spoke up again, now a bit more awake. “We should start getting up, we have practice at ten.”
And with that, both ghouls were lazily going around the room, getting dressed in their uniforms and ready for the day.
Aurora moved to her vanity and Phantom waited behind her, watching as she brushed her hair, getting the multi coloured strands that resembled a galaxy in a ponytail and out of her face. Phantom stared at her reflection as she cleansed her face and put on some gloss and a bit of mascara. They then placed a small kiss on the top of her head, and both ghouls put on their masks.
Soon, they were both out of the room, ready to start their day.
Reblog if you are also not a straight people.
tested positive for wanting to be drowned in kisses and affection
This tour has everything:
A brand new member
An injured musician
A missing musician
A falling set piece
A cancelled show
Wouldn't be a Ghost tour without at least three of these things happening
cumulus. my wife. come back to me :(( i miss youuuu
btw there's no hard barriers between any queer identities- where one identity ends and another begins, they meld together, creating a gradient between the two, and every other identity around it. it's one big gradient, not rigid boxes that can never be touched by one another. queerness involves embracing those gray areas, celebrating them, and the lives of people who occupy them. being unique does not involve casting away those who are similar to you- there are no barriers between different queers, we are all part of the the same beautiful tapestry.
Pairing: Rain/Mountain
Characters: Rain, Mountain
Tags: Fluff, Lazy Mornings, cuddling
Word count: 181
Summary: Mushy May Day 9
Rain and Mountain have a lazy day in their room, that’s about it.
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@forlorn-crows
Rain’s eyes slowly opened and he took everything in, the feeling of Mountain’s arms wrapped around him in a loose, yet loving embrace, the soft light of the sun filtering through the curtains, and the - not as good - tiredness from the previous day that still haunted him.
Rain took in the steady rise and fall of Mountain’s chest against his back, he always found it to be a grounding feeling, knowing that his mate was right there with him.
Then, he felt Mountain begin to wake up. Like many other mornings, the taller ghoul first took in Rain’s scent, then held onto him tighter. Rain smiled and looked up at him. “Morning, lilypad”
Mountain replied with a quiet nose, which made Rain chuckle. “Are you tired from yesterday too?” Ask Rain, earning a small nod from the taller ghoul. “Can we stay here today?” Mountain finally spoke.
“Yeah,” said rain as he turned around in the taller’s arms and nuzzled into the side of his neck. He knew they wouldn’t be moving from the bed in at least a few hours.
i hope im a positive influence on somebody’s life
Writer, mostly Ghost Band. If you need anything, don't hesitate to rant to me
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