He seemed familiar, you've seen him before, the same silver mask and black suit. Maybe you're imagining things, this is just Deja vu. But something inside you is drawn to him, you cant put your finger on it. You wake up, staring at the grey walls surrounding you. Another dream, the same one you'd been having for months. Who was this, you had never seen anyone like this before, how could you be having dreams about someone who had never met? You had to find them. ( I am very new to writing ! Please bare with me i am trying my best & slow updates because of school . )

Requests are always open so feel free to drop a comment if you'd like :)

These are the mini oneshots and headcanons I wrote for the requests on my tumblr page silverandarsenic-hcs !! if you want to see them as they come out or submit a request please follow that tumblr. some are nsfw because i am but a humble servant to my audience, but most arent. eat up children. Also check out my ghost related book, Persephone Minor! the sequel is out now!!! FOR ALL REQUESTS: Please go to silverandarsenic-hcs.tumblr.com and submit any requests to the confessional. I don't answer wattpad messages on principle and it makes it difficult for me to organize. ANOTHER THING: all of these were written in and around 2019-2020 so as a reminder all the ghouls mentioned in this are wearing their old BETTER outfits. copia is not the pope. life is simple.

He groaned as I kissed his neck, a small squeal escaping those beautiful pink lips of his... I wanted to ravage him. I wanted to bruise him, mark him, make him mine...My beautiful boy. Mine. y/n was a 26yo transmasc from the states, ever since he was 10 when his parents would let him listen to stuff like that, he would always choose to listen to Ghost or Pierce The Veil. He loves everything like that. Who knows, maybe at the upcoming concert y/n gets to go to he can meet THE Cardinal Copia, and maybe they'll grow closer until eventually... Something happens that most can't say they've done with their idol.

TL;DR- Rain falls head over heels for you. Long slow burn, fluff, and incredible angst ensues. Eventual happy ending included. Love was not something you or Rain ever understood, whether it be between mother and father, between friends and peers, or between you and the universe. After being shunned by your church for reasons you were not the blame for, a church of the antichrist extended their kindness to help a lost soul. Rain was in the same bin as you, and having to heal from the trauma and abuse you had both suffered in your lives was not a one-day process. But with your new found friends, Papa Emeritus III as your best friend and mentor, the ghouls accepting you in their lives, your new job in the clergy, and a quickly developing romantic relationship with the shy bassist, your lives become a lot more happy than they ever were before.