another copia cause i’ve been pulled back into my ghost era
May I request transmasc Terzo?
You're My Man
Trans masc Terzo for my dearest anon
Also sad hours of missing Aether for me.
Pairing | Terzo x Omega
Triggers/Warnings | Gender Dysphoria
Genre | Fluff
Terzo quietly sighed as he stared at himself within the mirror. The striking confidence that he presented when he walked around was gone. It was all an act of trying to hide who he really was.
Omega pressed himself up against Terzo's back. "What's wrong?" He asked with a soft voice. His arms wrapped around Terzo's torso lightly. The ghoul knew something was wrong he just couldn't exactly pinpoint it.
It was dead silent as Omega felt Terzo slump into him. "Its nothing Omega," he said with a sigh. Of course the quintessence ghoul wasn't going to let it slide. He could see right through the lies as clear as day.
"Something is wrong now tell me," Omega stated as he narrowed his eyes. Terzo tried to give a reassuring smile to Omega but it wasn't working. With a quiet sigh Omega tapped a clawed hand on the side of Terzo's head.
"If you don't tell me then I can easily search through this mind of yours. I'd rather not do that though..." He informed him. Terzo looked up at him with sad eyes before shrugging. "Just fix it. That's all I want, tesoro..."
Omega frowned a little and gently guided him to bed and settled him against his chest. The process started out slow and easy. Omega slowly eased his magic into Terzo and with practiced ease he pulled the bad thoughts away. Omega felt bad with what he had to witness and feel.
Quintessence was a blessing and a curse in its own way. "You're my man... I want you to know that," Omega reminded him with a smile. Terzo grasped the larger's hand in his own. It put his mind at ease and Omega let him. "You look just as handsome as the day I met you."
"Don't ever let those ugly thoughts ram there head into your side. You'll always be my man and I won't ever let you forget that." Terzo chuckled lightly and rested his head on Omega's chest. "Mi caro thank you," he told him with a reassuring smile. Omega tilted his head to press a chaste kiss to his temple. "No need to thank me. Your my special man and deserve the world."
Yes. And the fact that Terzo ate 666 portions of cream pies (kremówki) a year when he was a cardinal in Poland 🍰
finally putting Terzo in the playboy bunny suit. I've done so with past favorites. Call it a rite of passage. 💜👯♂️
hitting you all with 3 pieces because I simply could not stop myself.
Silly ass popes
Omega is scared of losing Terzo :(
also damn what a dramatic mood shift from my last post amiright?!
anyone wanna become best friends and care for each other and talk all the time and have fun and be less lonely together
Aether flying is my favorite kind of picture.