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One of my friends just apperently recieved the new album physically (on cassette) and... if true and people are getting it this early... shit, it's probably gonna be online iminently if people are getting them. Can we all agree to wait for the official release? I know it will be tempting to listen if it leaks but ... this is Tobias' heart and soul and any teasers or anything like that that were planned will be royally screwed if it goes online before the official release. And if you are someone who gets one early... by all means listen but don't post it. He works so hard for this and it was scheduled for the 25th... let us hear it from Ghost's official social(ist) media or from the releases we pre ordered. Please. I know one little post on here won't make much of a difference but... can we respect the band who have given us so much? Just a little PSA cause i can see this shit coming now.

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I do think fandom would be wildly different if people respected fanfic writing. And I don’t mean treating it as a skill you need to improve or comparing it to published writing—I mean treating it as a hobby worth respect no matter the effort or perceived skill. You don’t look at someone’s art sketches and tell them to go study paintings to improve or to only post something polished. You don’t tell people admiring fanart to go to the moma instead. You don’t go to a gif maker and ask for more gifs minutes after they post. Or ask someone who writes a song to make a second song or tell them how you think they should improve it to your taste. So why do you do all these things to fic writers

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Which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it happened twice

fyi things like insulin, hearing aids, wheelchairs, glasses costing money at all is a form of structural ableism

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Mushy May Day 1: Sleep-over

Fandom: Ghost band

Pairng: Everyone/everyone

Word count: 645

Summary: Mushy May 2025 day 1

The ghouls just got back from re-imperatour, and get their well-deserved rest in the form of a very cuddly sleep-over.

This is my first time writing for this fandom, be mindful, please.

Fic below the cut or in ao3

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The re-imperatour had just come to an end, all the ghouls were excited to finally go back to their usual routines and be able to lay around all day, but most of all, they were excited to see Aether again.

Dew was the first to get out of the bus, not being able to wait even a second more to see Aether again. He looked around, he was excited, and in a weirdly good mood. Dew didn’t even bother to grab his bags, or even his phone, he just ran to the entrance of the ministry, where Aether was standing, yelling his name as he jumped into his arms.

Aether stumbled back from the impact, but held onto Dew and hugged him back once the two regained their balance. Swiss chuckled as he carried both his and Dew’s bags ang joined into the hug.

“Welcome home, you two.” Laughed Aether as he relished into the feeling of being hugged by the two ghouls once again.

Meanwhile, while Cumulus and Cirrus picked up their bags, Sunshine ran up to them and hugged Cumulus from behind, “Lus! Cici!” She exclaimed with excitement as she finally got to see them again.

Cumulus turned around and returned the hug, “Hi, love!”

After a while, the ghouls had all slowly gone into the common room, slowly gathering in the various sofas and seats of the room, cuddling each other and getting comfortable in the familiar space.

Rain and Mountain were sitting together on one of the seats, Rain’s head leaning against the taller’s chest as they finally got their well-deserved rest. Mountain was running his fingers through Rain’s hair, both had their eyes closed as they finally got more than a few minutes together.

Aether and Phantom took the opportunity to finally catch up while they rested, Dew and Swiss were right next to them, silently listening to the conversation.

After a few minutes, Aurora spoke up. “Guys, how about we sleep over here together?” All the other ghouls looked around, some of them nodding, others making sounds of agreement.

“I’ll go grab blankets and pillows for all of us!” She announced excitedly as she got up from her place on the couch next to the other ghoulettes, then Cumulus also got uo, “I’ll help you, Rory.”

A few minutes later, the two women came back with a shit ton of fluffy blankets and pillows.

Rain then spoke up, “How about we make a huge nest for all of us, it will be more comfortable.” All the ghouls nodded at the prospect of having a cuddle pile in a giant nest.

Soon, all the ghouls got to arranging said nest, even throwing in some extra blankets from the surrounding area.

And with that, all the ghouls started cuddling each other right on the floor of their living room.

Copia was… Confused to say the least, he had gone to look for Rain to ask a favour of him, but was surprised to not see the ghoul in his room, or any other ghoul in their rooms. That’s when he saw it, light coming from the common room.

He walked up to it and carefully opened the door to reveal all his beloved ghouls cuddling together in a giant nest in the middle of the room.

Cirrus was the first to notice him, having the best hearing out of all of them. Then, all the other ghouls turned to face him as well.

Mountain smiled softly at their Papa, soon to be Imperator because of his mother’s death, and waved him over.

Copia knew he shouldn’t go, had heard how the other higher ups of the Clergy had told him that the ghouls were not his responsibility anymore and he didn’t have to get mixed up with them. But, after all they had gone through together, he knew, he couldn’t turn them down.

Musy May Day 8: Subtle Affection

Pairing: Terzo/Omega

Characters: Terzo, Omega, Sister Imperator

Tags: Fluff, they hide it tho, Sister is a bitch in this, uh, holding hands

Word Count: 372

Summary: Mushy May Day 8: Subtle affection

Back in era 3, when Sister Imperator was trying to tear Terzo and Omega apart.

Fic below the cut or in ao3

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Terzo was sitting in his office, waiting for Sister Imperator to finally finish talking to him about how he should be more professional on stage and with his ghouls. Those whom Sister referred to as “lowly creatures who are expendable,” unimportant even.

Terzo hated her view of his ghouls, his companions, and how she only let him around them when there was work to do. He wanted to spend more time with them, they were his friends, well, Omega was a bit more than that, but still, he wanted to be able to not have to sneak around to see them all.

Sister seemed to finally get sick of telling him off for the same thing for what would be now the fifth time that week, and left Terzo’s office. Then, Omega walked in from behind a fake door that was in the room. Terzo had found it and made himself a room for him and Omega in there.

“She’s finally gone, amore…” Said Terzo as Omega walked up to where he was and sat on the chair at the opposite end of the table with him, they always did this so that they could pretend to be talking about the band if someone came in.

Omega reached out through the table and took Terzo’s hand in his. “One day.” He said. That sentence Terzo both longed for and hated to hear, “one day,” he replied. One day Terzo would retire, they would be able to leave the ministry and live together somewhere else, spend the rest of their days together, and not worry about Sister’s expectations or sneaking around.

That afternoon, while they walked to practice, their pinkies were intertwined, it was subtle, no one ever thought to look at their hands while passing them through the hallways, but it was their thing, their small rebellion against Sister.

During practice they always stuck together, never too far away from each other, and the other ghouls didn’t mind, knowing that it was one of the few moments where they could actually be together.

And like that, that night, they fell asleep in each other’s arms, hidden away in their secret room, hoping that one day, they would actually have this without fear.

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