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Banana Suspenders
Pairing: Aether Ghoul x GN!Reader Words: 446 A/N: All because I got some suspenders the other day and this Ghoul likes bananas

Walking through the corridors of the abbey, you take notice of some Sisters eyeing you. Some eyes were looking at the marks on your neck, the others staring at your hips. One of them lifts their head to make eye contact with you. “Got a problem, Sister?” you ask.
“Um, may I ask where you got those?” She points at your hips.
“I’ve had them for a while, forgot where I got them.”
With a nod from her, they all walked away, leaving you to continue with your little adventure to the Ghouls’ Den.
Upon walking through the doors, you hear a clatter of voices lapping over each other, greeting you. “Hello, Ghouls and Ghoulettes.”
You let your eyes wander the room, trying to find your thicc Ghoul. But before you could ask where he is, his voice cuts you off. “Where did you get those?!” His footsteps come towards you, stopping his body in front of yours.
You then feel your lower region get tugged towards his, thumping against him as well. You place a hand on his shoulder as one of his rubs the fabric of your suspenders. His tail feels the small bit that’s above your butt, leaving his free hand rest upon your hip.
Looking down at what he was meaning, you tell him what you told the Sister. “I don’t know. It’s been a while since I got them. I’m assuming that you like them?”
Aether lifts his head to look at you, showing his teeth as he’s smiling. “Of course I do! They have bananas on them and they’re on you.” His eyes move to the marks on your neck, feeling pride fill his chest. “You’ve gotta wear them more often.”
“My suspenders or your marks? ‘Cause I’m pretty sure I do both everyday.”
“Yes.”
“That doesn't help.”
“Yes to both.”
“Other from the bananas, you like to drag me around when I’m wearing these, don’t you?”
For your answer, he pulls you even closer, as if he’s trying to merge your bodies together.
~~BONUS~~
“Has anyone seen my suspenders?” You ask, looking around at where you placed them. You took them off for a moment so you could readjust your pants, which was only for one second. You had a feeling you would know if they dropped, but they didn’t.
At the thought of, “I can find them later. They couldn’t have gone far,” you watch from the side of the stage as Ghost began to play their songs.
Watching your Ghoul, you grab a glimpse at something yellow hanging around his hips. He turns his head to see you for a brief moment before grinning.
“That thicc bitch.”