Aetherghoul Stories

"I apologize, Terzo. For everything I've done. I truly do." Those few soft-spoken words had made Terzo's heart just about stop. The young unholy father couldn't believe what he had heard, was he dreaming? Would he wake up to another day of his miserable life? Or was his father standing before him with furrowed brows and eyes threatening to spill tears real?

IM SO SAD CHRIS GOT FECKIN KICKED OUT OF GHOST😕😔 but the new aether is pretty🤭 and same with the new sunshine 1.Im very sorry Kat 😔 2. This is out if pure boredom, totally not bc i acc ship them 3.BTW this mentions there real names CW 4. I feel bad for this..... 5. Probably a lot of spelling mistakes in the first few parts, i like to type fast so... HELLO ladies and gents and others in-between hope u enjoy this piece of shit:) uhmm smut cuz yeh UHM yehhhhh hope u enjoy, this is one of my fav bands so like💅 but like👯‍♂️

a series of short, humorous or angsty stories that follow the lives of The Clergy

Just some imagines about the ghouls 🖤 Requests are encouraged! Female Reader

UNHOLY GRAIL OF 2022 ART TOBMY CURRENT ART INCLUDING DSAF, DOODLES, AMD MY CURRENT FIXATION THE BAND GHOST!!! OH AND ABIT OF HANNIBAL RLLY SMALL ABIT

the ghouls wanna take control over you

sodo and swiss ;))

my grandfather was everything to me. his death stabbed a hole through my heart which was ripped further when his funeral was brushed off and his grave seemed to never exist. death is merciful, but the remains of it's path are nothing but miserable. though, there seems to be a penitence to death. there's always a wave of good that follows it's tragedy. a better job, a new friend, friendships strengthening, relationships developing, families unifying, etc.. a better life, no matter how guilty the thought is. life moves on without one-it wouldn't matter if i kept up or not. but i did. and as much as i hate to admit it, my grandpa's passing was balanced by the favorable existence of death's remorse. happy reading !! started: 1.29.23 - 7:20 pm hiatus: 9.7.23 - 8:29 pm ended: n/a exulansis_writes©️2023 [she/they please<3]

[MESSAGE FROM THE CLERGY] This book will contain short writings for the Swedish rock band, Ghost <3 Includes all Ghouls, Ghoulettes & Papas. Come and leave a request if you'd like :)

well i love ghost so i decided to write a fanfic with head cannons and one-shot. English is not my first language so there will be spelling mistakes so yeah. also credit to the artist who made the cover to the book i just found it on google

The Wattpad Copy 💞 "I've been growing, and you watched me do it." A series of Alpha's bringing up, and Omega's tie.

When Y/N discovers that she is a ghoulette when she turns 20, she finds herself somewhat banished from the world: after all, people don't take well to 'Satanists'. Stuck and with no where to go, she decides to reach out for help from the only people she knew could trust. Her favourite band, Ghost, were also 'hellspawn', and her only way to ensure safety. However, there was a lot Y/N didn't know- including the fact that Sodo had his eyes on her. ------ I will rate how spicy each chapter is with a 'Spice Meter' on 1 (🔥) to 5 (🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥) ------ Everything else significant will be covered in the first A/N. Hope you all enjoy

this story is about Aether and Sodo/Dewdrop as a shit, it might be quite short this is a hurt comfort story about Aether getting replaced for the re-imperatour, which did actually happen sadly,But it's also what happens when a ghoul/ghoulette gets replaced if they don't get a new position in the ministry, Like sunshine(which my hc is she got a new position as Copias/Papa IVs assistant for when he's on tour), this will be a month before the Re-inperatour

They lay down thinking, once again, about things they shouldn't. Reality, metal sub-genres being absolute bullshit, y'know, casual. They didn't like the unrealistic reality of the satanic church's pioneers and members. There is no reason life would be that good to them. Their life had been so terrible, there was no reason they should feel like this now or get to feel the good. There was never any reason the turn should have been taken for them. The teeth had grown in. The eye was red. Their body had changed and they had grown a small tail on their lower back. They loved the horns too, they looked cool. It was the fact they loved it that made them sad. They knew the dream would end eventually. The friends were undeserved but the party's were so fun. Why couldn't they just enjoy whatever unearthly reality they had escaped into of their own. This was all bullshit. Every fucking thing had to be absolutely bullshit and they couldn't do anything about it. ~~ Hi, sorry I just lost all I had for this series but the first book is still up!!! Ikik im really sorry but its how it is. I might pick this back up but until further notice this book will not be continued.

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 . )

Very short Ghost ghoul one-shot

Dew-centric headcanons

The Ministry Of Sin is a powerful place. A soon to be Papa summons a Ghoul on his own, unaware of the consequences his actions would have on them. Aka: a plural Ghoul with a bad memory is summoned into the Ministry of Sin and has to find a way out... maybe? or perhaps they'll make friends. (even I, the author, have no clue where this is going)

An earth ghuleh by the 'ghoul name', Terre ghuleh, falls for the quiet loner of the church's band, Mountain. After bumping into each other, the two immediately sense a connection. Will they become closer or maybe drift apart?..