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Phantom couldn't sleep. It became well known quickly that the ghoul had trouble sleeping. He wasn't sure why, he would lay there for hours waiting for the sun to rise. Maybe he didn't want to experience nightmares and never seemed to fade away.
He denied it many times, but knew he had some form of phobia. The ghoul would actively avoid sleeping almost religiously. Ghouls didn't need much sleep, but he barely slept at all.
Mountain always quickly caught on when the ghoul didn't sleep the night before, or however many nights. He always offered to give Phantom some tea, the cuddles were an added bonus.
Rain had insomnia. The pair of them would stay up and talk about whatever crossed their mind. Often times, mid way through their eventual discussion on who was the best My Little Pony, snores were heard from Phantom's chest. Phantom only smiled, and wrapped his body around Rain tighter. He would stay there until the sun rose.
Swiss would offer to hold Phantom as he slept. Oftentimes, it took a lot of teasing for the ghoul to give in. Phantom always enjoyed it though. He would fall asleep quickly with hands wrapped around him and fingers running through his hair.
Dew would use as many excuses to tire Phantom out more. Whether it was having a smoke or fucking, it always worked. Phantom would fall asleep quickly, arms around the fire ghoul. The warmth was always comforting. Dew would complain in the morning that he couldn't move at all, he wasn't really complaining though.
The ghoulettes would invite him to their sleepover. They would paint their nails and do their makeup. Sometimes Phantom joined in with the makeup but always settled with getting his nails painted. They would play a movie and he'd fall asleep halfway, purring contentedly as fingers played with his hair. He would wake up the next day and find himself tangled in a pile of limbs. He didn't mind though.