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Ghostober Day 1 - Foreplay

Ghostober 2024 folder

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I also cropped the nasty part out for anyone who does not want to see it

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Ohhh I want this in a print, this is gorgeous 🩷

OCTOBER IS HERE! 🎃🍂🍁 Have Terzo & Omega at a pumpkin patch. 🥺

*cue over the garden wall soundtrack*

My local spirit Halloween finally opened today

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Let them get married

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Pumpkin carving double date 🎃🖤

Secondo isn’t the best at carving pumpkins, but Omega enjoys it a lot 💕

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YEAAAHHH I love this so much ❤❤❤

Movie Night (kabukiaku AU)

TerzoMega ~ Smut below the cut

Ao3 Version

Based on the character depictions of Terzo and Omega that have been lovingly crafted by @kabukiaku , thank you so much for allowing me to create something based off of your characters, and for giving me guidance and insight along the way! They truly are so special to me, and writing them has been such a fun process!

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Omega is ready for date night with Terzo. Or is he?

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Omega fidgeted in front of the door to Terzo’s chambers. He scanned his surroundings, making sure he hadn’t been spotted. Clutching the bouquet of roses in his hand a little tighter, he steeled himself and made his first tentative knock, wondering idly when the butterflies would still. Deep down, he knew they wouldn’t. 

Terzo wasted no time in answering, greeting him with a dazzling smile. Omega’s stomach did a backflip. 

“Ciao bello,” Terzo greeted him warmly, taking a moment to look him up and down. “Aren’t you looking dashing tonight,” he assessed, approving of Omega’s powder pink sweater vest and dark grey slacks.  Terzo stood on his toes expectantly, Omega leaning down to allow a kiss to the cold metal cheek of his mask.

“Come in, come in. Put your things down,” Terzo said, ushering him inside and taking the flowers with a playful bow. Omega obliged, setting his bag by the door. He’d needed to stop by his own chambers before their date; even though he practically lived at Terzo’s at this point, he had needed to refresh his ever-growing wardrobe that was accumulating in Terzo’s closet. Omega shuffled his feet, waiting awkwardly for Terzo to come back with a vase. Omega still needed him to take the lead, even after all this time. After a moment Terzo returned, carefully arranging the flowers before taking his hand and drawing him to the sitting room.

“Sit, sit. Make yourself comfortable,” Terzo instructed, letting his hand slide up Omega’s arm, lingering at his shoulder for a moment. Omega did as he was told, settling down at one end of Terzo’s plush purple suede sofa, propping himself up on an armrest. He watched as Terzo fussed with his beloved Stella, the antique projector that was his most prized possession; tonight was movie night. When he had selected a film and successfully set everything up, he beamed at Omega before shutting off the lights.

“You’re in for a treat tonight, my darling ghoul,” Terzo said as he took his seat at the other end of the sofa, curling his legs up under himself. “We’re watching The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari. A true piece of cinema history. I think that you will love it.”

Omega felt himself begin to relax more as the images flickered before him. He wondered why date nights always set his heart to fluttering; for all intents and purposes, they lived together, after all. But there was just… something about the formal nature of calling it a date. It was something that Omega had never really done before, not until he met Terzo. Terzo was different. He was special. He made Omega want to step outside of his comfort zone. To learn.

Terzo drifted closer and closer as the film progressed, spouting facts about the movie and its production all the while, and when his head finally came to rest on Omega’s shoulder, it was a welcome relief. Omega wrapped his arm around Terzo’s much smaller frame and pulled him snugly against his body. Terzo let out a little sigh.

When the film was over, they sat in silence for a few long moments, content in each others arms.

“So, what did you think, amore?” Terzo asked, running a hand across Omega’s chest. Omega was grateful that the growing blush across his cheeks was concealed behind his mask. He swallowed hard before clearing his throat. 

“I enjoyed it. I felt like the themes were very reflective of the time it was made it, yet still timeless.” He really had been listening intently to Terzo’s impromptu lesson. He always did, and he wanted to affirm to Terzo that he hadn’t been just talking to himself. “I can see many similarities to the more modern-day films you’ve shown me. It must have been very influential.”

Terzo looked pleased, rewarding Omega with a peck on the forehead of his mask as he went to stand up. “My my, you are such a quick learner, mia ombra.” Omega grinned.

They ended the night as they often did, with Terzo’s favorite, Metropolis. This time when Terzo returned to the sofa, he resumed his previous position, nestling firmly into Omega’s side. Omega hummed, content. Throughout the movie Omega found himself stealing longing glances at the human tucked beneath his arm, lost in the comfort of his warmth and weight and hanging on his every word as he continued to talk about what they were watching. He was enraptured. Omega would happily watch this film every night for the rest of his life if it meant that he got to hear this passion in Terzo’s voice. The film ended too soon, as always, and again they sat together in the quiet darkness.

Terzo turned to nuzzle his face into Omega’s chest, inhaling deeply, breathing in his scent, his hands beginning to wander. When Terzo’s fingers teased their way under the hem of Omega’s shirt and began sliding up his stomach, Omega’s breath hitched. 

“Grazie, mio caro. I know you have seen that one many times. It is just the perfect way to end a date, don’t you agree?” Terzo said, looking up at Omega through lowered lashes.

“Y-yes. It’s, uh… It’s an excellent portrayal of class divide. Really speaks to those at the bottom. To searching for a better tomorrow…” Omega stammered before trailing off as Terzo’s hand grazed his pecks. His face was getting hot. 

“Mmm, you are such a good listener.” Terzo craned his face up to place a kiss to Omega’s neck, then another, trailing his way up to the edge of Omega’s mask. He climbed onto Omega’s lap, tongue snaking out to take a lick up Omega’s thoat. Omega let his head fall back as Terzo began to move his hips, gently grinding down on him. Omega felt himself stir, repressed excitement that had built up all throughout the night bubbling to the surface.

Terzo’s hands resumed their explorations under Omega’s shirt before going to lift it from the bottom. Terzo’s eyes met his questioningly, asking for permission. Unable to find his voice, Omega nodded enthusiastically. Terzo’s answering smile made Omega’s heart skip a beat. Terzo removed Omega’s sweater vest and shirt in one go, being careful not to displace his mask when lifting it over his head. Omega sighed as the growing heat that had been trapped began to dissipate. Terzo’s hands greedily roamed the now-freed flesh, making stops along the way to tease, to tangle in the soft white hair he found there. His mouth reversed its course back down Omega’s neck, trailing licks and soft kisses down his chest. Terzo’s tongue swirled around a nipple and Omega tried and failed to bite back a moan, his breath echoing harshly in his mask. Terzo released him with a gentle smacking sound, looking up at him with hooded eyes. 

 “Would you like one more show before the night is over?” Terzo purred. Omega nodded, unsure of what Terzo was planning but eager to find out.

Terzo rose to his feet, slowly unbuttoning his shirt as he fixed Omega with a sultry stare. Terzo was close enough that their knees touched. He shrugged the garment from his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. His hands trailed down his own chest now, his stomach, teasing just under the waist of his pants. Terzo undid his belt, then his trousers, revealing a pair of black lace panties, the fabric straining against his erection. Those he took his time with, sensually sliding them inch by painful inch down long, shapely legs. By the time Terzo stood naked before him, save for his socks and garters, Omega’s own pants were painfully tight. Omega shifted in his seat, hands itching to touch but keeping patiently to themselves.

Terzo guided Omega into lying down on his back, fitting as much of his tall frame as he could on the sofa. Terzo straddled him, moving to undo Omega’s belt. He shimmied Omega’s pants down his hips, leaving his underwear on. Terzo cupped and rubbed Omega through the thin fabric, lingering at the growing wet spot sticking to Omega’s skin. Omega whimpered, hands drifting up above his head.

“Si. Mio amato monstro, always such a good listener,” Terzo cooed at Omega, leaning down to place a kiss where his mouth would be. Omega wished he’d taken off his mask, wished that he could kiss Terzo back, but with the way Terzo’s hand felt on him, he couldn’t have found the strength to remove it if he tried. Terzo began to move his hips rhythmically, his precum-wet cock gliding across the fabric of Omega’s underwear. Omega groaned.

Terzo’s hands teased beneath Omega’s waistband before dipping down below, pulling him free. Omega winced a little at the contact, overstimulated from the previous friction through the cloth. Terzo began stroking him with one hand, cradling his balls with the other. He bent down to run his tongue up Omega’s shaft, stopping to suck gently on his tip. Terzo touched himself, too excited by the noises Omega was making to wait. He fit as much of Omega as he could into his mouth and began to bob, Omega writhing beneath him. The room was beginning to spin.

Terzo pulled away to catch his breath, sitting up and leaning back on a palm, resuming pumping himself, his mismatched eyes boring into Omega. 

“You like what you see, amore?” Terzo said with a chuckle as a fresh drip of precum slowly trailed its way to Omega’s stomach. Indeed, he quite enjoyed what he saw. He must be a sight himself, he thought, sweaty and flushed and foggy as he was now.

Terzo leaned forward, rubbing their cocks together, and began to grind. One of Terzo’s hands found Omega’s above his head, fingers twining together. Omega’s free hand slid up Terzo’s thigh until it found its place on Terzo’s ample ass, squeezing firmly. Terzo’s mouth once more found a nipple and Omega threw his head back with an unrestrained moan. Terzo began caressing Omega’s chest, his belly, his hip, before reaching down to rub his inner thigh. Whimpering pitifully, Omega tangled his fingers in Terzo’s hair. His tail wound its way around Terzo's leg, needy. He wanted so badly to pull Terzo’s face down to meet his for a kiss, again cursing his lack of forethought.

When Terzo began to ride him faster, Omega let his arm fall uselessly to the sofa, fighting hard not to tear into the fabric with his claws. Terzo licked the side of Omega’s mask before nipping at his ear, his breath harsh against Omega’s skin.

“Omega…” Terzo whispered to him. “I want to hear you. I want to hear you say my name when you cum.”

Omega gritted his teeth, fighting with all of his strength not to finish on the spot. He began to move his hips in time with Terzo’s almost involuntarily, bucking hard when Terzo’s teeth sank into his shoulder. Fingernails scratched down Omega’s chest, stinging sweetly. Terzo released his bite to softly moan Omega’s name in his ear, over and over.

“Terzo!” Omega came with a cry, back arching, body trembling. Terzo gave a few more frantic thrusts before following behind, sighing beautifully. 

As Terzo fell to Omega’s heaving chest, Omega heard his own heart pounding wildly in his ears. They lay there in a heap together, a mess of tangled limbs, tail still clinging tightly. Omega rubbed soothing circles into Terzo’s back, although trying to steady himself more than his little human partner. When he had gathered the strength to do so, he lifted a shaking hand to his mask, taking it off with a sigh of relief before gently setting it down on the floor. He coaxed Terzo into lifting his head, finally pressing their lips together in a tender kiss. Terzo’s tongue licked up into his mouth, and Omega couldn’t help but smile.

“Mmm,” Terzo hummed, before letting out a small yawn. “Do you think we should go to bed now?” He looked dreamily sated.

Omega nodded, stretching languidly and becoming aware of how sticky his stomach was with both of their release. “Maybe a shower first, tesoro.”

“An excellent idea, my darling” Terzo said, cringing as he pried their bodies apart. He extended a hand to Omega after he’d made it to his feet, an offering Omega gladly took. His knees felt weak as he stripped his pants and underwear the rest of the way off, leaving them where they fell as they headed hand in hand toward the ensuite.

While they waited for the water to heat up, Terzo pulled him down for a kiss, soft at first, but quickly building. As they broke away to catch their breath, Terzo met his gaze, a hand finding its way to the back of Omega’s neck. 

Terzo smirked up at him, mischief in his eyes. “Maybe we have time for an encore, no?”

Ugghhfff idk if I will finish this bc so much work to color

But here is the Lineart in case I don’t

Terzo wants Omega to take his mask off and show his pretty face more. So he runs away with it ❤️❤️❤️

He wants to show a certain ghoul his new lingerie set is all. What were you thinking?

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Ghostober Day 8 ~ Tickling

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I kinda went off the trail for this one. There is some suggestive stuff but I didn’t wanna make it too explicit. Just not feeling it atm. But the prompt was cute! So I did it. Just a short lil thing of Omega messing with his beloved papa <3

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Terzo’s tongue poked just past his lips, saliva dripping from his ruined lipstick as he let out a shaky breath. Omega took his time retracting from the man he had pinned underneath him, eyes slowly opening to hum in satisfaction at the tranced expression on Terzo’s face. His own lips were wet with Terzo’s frantic kisses, lowering his head towards his neck to return the substance back to the body of its rightful owner.

Omega began with gentle kisses which quickly morphed into sucking and licking, refraining from sinking his fangs into his neck until later on in the night. His clawed hands rubbed downwards, sliding with ease across Terzo’s body that was slick with a thin layer of sweat, which jolted as Omega brushed across his sides.

Omega smirked into his neck, eyes closed, hands wandering. They creeped to the side, to his stomach, letting his fingertips lift away so that his claws only would glide across him with a feather light touch. Terzo gasped, his hands flying down to grab at Omega’s.

”Hm?” Omega asked, trying not to smile as he lifted himself to look at Terzo. His facade broke upon seeing the third’s quivering grin, contagiously spreading across Omega’s face.

“Nothing,” Terzo lied in a whisper, pushing Omega’s hands off of his stomach, towards his hips, “just…”

Omega chuckled through his closed lips, leaning back into his neck. He gripped his hips tightly, earning another gasp and a gentle but restricted buck from Terzo, whose hands rubbed up his back and raked through his snow white hair.

Omega kissed across his throat, moving to the other side of his neck, distracting him as he repositioned his hands to hold Terzo’s waist. Then, he squeezed.

”Ah!” Terzo yelped, once again throwing his hands down to grab Omega’s. This time, Omega couldn’t hold back his amused chuckle.

”You’re doing that on purpose!” Terzo complained with a childish whine.

”It’s cute.” Omega squeezed again, eliciting another yelp from Terzo. “You jolt like you’re getting shocked.”

Terzo growled through his involuntary smile. “You are testing me, ghoul!” Terzo threatened. “I will leave if you-“

Omega retracted his claws, not wanting to accidentally hurt Terzo as his fingertips began prodding around Terzo’s stomach.

Terzo squealed, throwing his hips up, though, as before, they were pinned by Omega’s weight. He slapped at Omega’s hands as he giggled, whining and shrieking when Omega grabbed his wrists and held them to the side.

”You bastard!” Terzo wailed, throwing his head back, twisting around. Omega laughed just as much as he did albeit quieter, watching the poor man writhe beneath him, his laughs sounding more like rapid fire hiccups as he cursed and squealed.

“I’ve never heard you laugh like this,” Omega commented, tilting his head as he admired Terzo, “never seen you smile like that either.”

Terzo attempted to respond, probably with a curse or threat, but was interrupted by his own howl as Omega’s fingers assaulted his neck.

”Aww.” Omega’s own cheeks blushed watching him. His heart fluttered and his face began to hurt from smiling, chuckling as Terzo’s shoulders instinctively pushed upwards to protect his neck. Failing, obviously.

”Please!” Terzo croaked through his choked laughter. “Stop!”

”You’re adorable.” Omega cooed. He finally halted his attack, pressing the warm palm of his hand against Terzo’s cheek. Terzo’s body went limp, muscled already exhausted, his only movement being his chest puffing in and out as he gasped to catch his breath.

”You’re a dick,” Terzo huffed, closing his eyes, face beet red. Omega tsked, pulling terzo up, cupping his face in his hands and kissing his burning cheek.

“You don’t really think that.” Omega purred. Terzo closed his eyes, trying to appear angry, but that smile just would not leave.

I love when they HOLD HANDSSSS YESSSSS ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤

𓉸 𐕣 two sinners 𐕣 𓉸

Those arts are killing me in the best way possible, as always 🥹🥹🥹🥹 they remind me of my favorite Depeche Mode song -

blackened feathers falling down...

a more....artistic interpretation of how I see Omega unable to save Terzo from his untimely death.....im gonna weep over in this corner over here. they're such star-crossed lovers fr I---

bonus happy ending because I wanted to:

also consider: gargoyle! omega x fallen angel! terzo AU

Heya I just finished this and although it took me two days two long, I absolutely ADORE how this turned out!!! Off topic, Terzo, is so bbg <3

Again, I will happily be taking feedback since I am always willing to improve.

I really like how it turned out (even if I had to redraw it two separate times).

I swear these men live rent free in my head ever since I found out about ghost-

TUMNY 🤤🤤🩷🩷🩷🩷

-Henry

Everyone talks about Copia tummy but like

Terzo tumny 🤤🤤

Opinions?

Hmmm, interesting. I always see him as a little bean pole that Omega is poking and prodding with a claw. He huffs and informs Terzo that he needs more meat on his bones if he wants to be a strong leader.

It takes a while before Terzo allows himself to enjoy food and when he does, he does. If he can love all bodies, why can’t he love his own?

His tummy goes a little soft and round and Omega loves to purr and nuzzle his face against it. Maybe he’ll give it a gentle nip

“Ai! Watch the fangs.”

“Sorry 🥺”

this is less of a request and more a thought. Judas by lady gaga is SOOOOOO Terzo x Omega coded and i stand by that

WAIT no ok you’re onto something here. I looked at the lyrics cause i was curious and wanted to see more and i realized how similar they actually are! And how much it really reminds me of them!

especially the lyrics:

• “When he calls to me, I am ready. I’ll wash his feet with my hair if he needs.”

• “In the most Biblical sense I’m beyond repentance.”

• “And Judas is the demon I cling to.”

and then of course, the chorus.

should i write a fic about this? smut maybe..or not. let me know!!

𝔗 𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔞 𝔣𝔢𝔴 𝔡𝔞𝛾𝔰 𝔠𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔒𝔪𝔢𝔤𝔞 𝔞𝔫𝔡 ℑ𝔢𝔯𝔷𝔬. 𝔄𝔫𝔡 𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔞𝔩𝔩𝛾, 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔥𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔪, 𝔗 𝔰𝔢𝔱𝔱𝔩𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔪 𝔦𝔫 𝔞 𝔥𝔲𝔤𝔢 𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔰𝔦𝔬𝔫! (𝔗 𝔡𝔦𝔡𝔫’𝔱 𝔟𝔲𝔦𝔩𝔡 𝔦𝔱 𝔪𝛾𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣, 𝔟𝔢𝔠𝔞𝔲𝔰𝔢 𝔗 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔯𝔦𝔟𝔩𝛾 𝔩𝔞𝔷𝛾, 𝔗 𝔱𝔬𝔬𝔨 𝔞 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝛾-𝔪𝔞𝔡𝔢 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔖𝔦𝔪𝔰 𝔊𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔯𝛾). 𝔗 𝔞𝔩𝔰𝔬 𝔠𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔞 𝔟𝔞𝔰𝔢𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱, 𝔴𝔥𝔦𝔠𝔥 𝔦 𝔥𝔞𝔡 𝔞𝔩𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝛾 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔭𝔩𝔢𝔱𝔢𝔩𝛾 𝔟𝔲𝔦𝔩𝔱 𝔥𝔦𝔪𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣. ϒ𝔬𝔲 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔰𝔢𝔢 𝔦𝔱 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔥𝔬𝔱𝔬->

(𝔗 𝔡𝔢𝔠𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔞𝔡𝔡 ℭ𝔬𝔭𝔦𝔢𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢, 𝔗 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔨 𝔦𝔱’𝔰 𝔳𝔢𝔯𝛾 𝔠𝔲𝔱𝔢)

ℑ𝔥𝔢𝛾’𝔯𝔢 𝔰𝔩𝔢𝔢𝔭𝔦𝔫𝔤.. 𝔖𝔒 ℭ𝔘𝔘𝔘𝔘ℑ𝔈😫

Satanic priest and his big demonic boyfriend

𝔚𝔥𝔦𝔩𝔢 𝔗 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔬𝔫 𝔞 𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔭, 𝔗 𝔡𝔯𝔢𝔴 𝔞 𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔱𝔩𝔢 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢.

𝔉𝔲𝔩𝔩-𝔣𝔩𝔢𝔡𝔤𝔢𝔡 𝔄𝔯𝔱𝔰 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 ℑ𝔢𝔯𝔷𝔬 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔟𝔢 𝔬𝔫 𝔪𝛾 𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔤 𝔞𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔭𝔬𝔰𝔱

𝔗’𝔪 𝔰𝔲𝔯𝔢 𝔥𝔢’𝔰 𝔤𝔬𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔬𝔫 𝔞 𝔡𝔞𝔱𝔢 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔒𝔪𝔢𝔤𝔞..

𝔗’𝔪 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔳𝔢𝔯𝛾 𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔭𝛾 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔲𝔩𝔱, 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔦𝔱’𝔰 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔟𝔞𝔡 𝔦𝔫 𝔤𝔢𝔫𝔢𝔯𝔞𝔩

𝔗 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔨 𝔦𝔱 𝔴𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔟𝔢 𝔱𝔯𝔲𝔢... 𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔱𝔩𝔢 ℑ𝔢𝔯𝔷𝔬 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔒𝔪𝔢𝔤𝔞.

ℑ𝔥𝔢𝛾 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔠𝔥𝔦𝔩𝔡𝔥𝔬𝔬𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔢𝔫𝔡, 𝔲𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔩 𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥 𝔰𝔢𝔭𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔪.