Your patience was slowly sifting away with every grody comment ghost made about you, irking you beyond words. Your frustration led you visit his quarters.

You shoved ghost, prompting him a harsh landing on the foot of his bed. “Ok! Wait, Wait!” Ghost conjures, straining underneath your unyielding foot embedded on his crotch.

“Hey doll face, great to see you again-“ the pressure of your toes intensifies. “Augh! Ok, mango! mango!”

Your conflicted features welcomes confusion. “What are you on about?”

“Ah, it’s my safe word~” he says, incessantly grinning behind his skull mask.