Ghostfluff Stories

As you arrived in the rainy Manchester, England, you found yourself to be in a slight predicament. With a drenched suitcase in one hand and a wasted train ticket in the other, you wander into a somewhat shady bed and breakfast, with Simon Riley's grandfather as the owner, and Simon Riley himself being your neighbor.

You and ghost are on leave at the same time, in the same bunkhouse, vulnerability ensues, Ghost re-learns people can be good sometimes (the spicy chapters will be up on a03, under a much longer title "those gentle hands, softest love, night will embrace us both")

A story involving you, a witch who has had religious family trauma finding a deity in Lucifer and comfort/romance from the band Ghost/Papa Emeritus IV. I do not own any of the pictures used in this story. It starts off a bit slow. The ending is very sappy. You have been warned. 🙃