𝖙𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝖒𝖊 𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖓𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖞, 𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗𝖘, 𝖓𝖔𝖈𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖆𝖑 𝖒𝖊 ||collection of ghost one shots <3 includes current ghouls (ghoul x ghoul or ghoul x reader) and papa i-iv || fluff, angst and maybe smut || requests closed |...
"Hey Mounty?" y/n had called out as he entered the greenhouse. Instantly, the fresh smell of flowers hit his nose, coercing a small smile to cross his face.
"I'm back here," the earth giant replied from the back of the greenhouse. y/n nodded, weaving his way through the rows of plants that filled the greenhouse. His smile widened as he found Mountain hunched over the workbench with a small, half finished wood carving in his hand.
"What are you doing?" y/n asked, wrapping his arms around the ghoul.
"Making a summoning day gift for Rain," Mountain responded, running his thumb over the small, teardrop shaped piece of wood. y/n hummed in response, burying his face into Mountain's chest.
"Did you need me for something?" Mountain finally spoke up after a small bout of comfortable silence.
"Oh yea.." y/n remembered what he had come here for, his smile widening. "Can I see your scars? Y'know.. So I have some idea what to expect when I get top surgery?" he asked, looking up at Mountain with the biggest, most adorable (they even rival Dew's) puppy eyes. Mountain chuckled, nodding his head and leading y/n to the couch.
"Mine aren't that special..." Mountain murmured as he pulled off his shirt, letting it fall to the ground next to him. y/n was immediately on top of him, nuzzling his face into Mountain's chest.
"I don't care, I like them," y/n mumbled back, taking in Mountain's scent of weed, dirt, and something mysteriously floral. He wrapped his arms around Mountain's waist, clinging to him like a koala. The two fell into another comfortable silence, only occasionally broken by a soft sigh or sniffle.
"You didn't actually come in here to see my scars, did you?" Mountain asked, breaking the silence once again. y/n shrugged his shoulders.
"No, they're a big bonus though," he muttered, his eyes slipping shut as he relaxed further into Mountain. Mountain sighed, weaving his hands into y/n's hair. If this is what his life would be like until the pits called him back, then Mountain would die a happy ghoul.
im sorry this is short (and extremely late) ((😭😭😭))
i hope this is okay
(also small teaser for something thats been haunting my drafts for months)
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