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bloodmoon-bites · 3 months ago

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Swiss x Ghoul! Reader

Warnings: None

Summary: Rain drops off this ghoul kit that sister imperator accidentally summoned to Swiss, and [Name] finds them.

Not beta read, i originally typed this out on another platform so if you see any asterisks instead of being italicized… no you didn’t.

Word count: 5.2k

"What am I supposed to do with it?" Swiss complains, looking down at the little ghoul staring back up at him like he hung the stars. "I don't know, just keep them out of trouble until Sister can perform another ritual and send them back to the Pit." Rain muttered, walking off toward his bedroom inside the abbey.

[Name] had ventured outside of her room. It was early in the morning but she heard bickering out in the common room so she walked out, hair all messed up and in her sleep pants, a shirt she’d stolen from swiss a while ago tossed on over top of it. She rubbed her eyes as she walked out the door with a yawn, her sharp canines on display.

When she stopped and opened her eyes she caught a new scent and followed it to where swiss was and her eyes went wide, “Oh my lucifer!” She whispered yelled as she saw the kit and she crouched down a bit, “Hi buddy….” She spoke quietly before she looked up at swiss, “Where did this little guy come from?” She looked back at the kit and slowly scooped him up.

She bounced him a few times before setting him near her chest. He was old enough to able to stand and walk around a little on his own that was for sure but considering all he was doing at the moment was purring and trolling she didn’t think the little guy could speak. She hadn’t known anyone had had a kit recently. Yeah there weee a few kits running around with the large amount of ghouls that were at the abbey but not many.

She looked at the little guy with a smile. He seemed to be somewhere between an wary and water ghoul with the tiny horns that were poking out just barely almost looking like two per horn instead of one which probably meant they were going to be the typical antler like horns of an earth ghoul. She knew the little guy wasn’t mountain’s especially because their whole little pack here stayed together, their own little polycule of sorts.

The little kit had some fins on his tail kind of like hers so she knew he had some water ghoul too. He was gonna be a cool looking ghoul when he grew up that’s for sure, now she just had to figure out how the little guy got here and who he belonged too so she could get him back. Swiss watched as [Name] picked up the little kit. He was kinda cute if he was being honest with himself. The little guy seemed to be comfortable with her, or he just liked her shirt since he kept nuzzling the fabric. The little guy also seemed to keep getting distracted by [Name’s] piercings.

The little one leaned into her familiar touch, purring loudly as he snuggled his face into her shoulder, wrapping his little arms around her neck and clinging tight to her. Swiss leaned against the wall, letting out a long breath as he watched the little one cling to her, his expression softening with a small half-smile. "I have no idea where the little one came from. Some botched summoning ritual, I think." He grumbled, rubbing the back of his neck with a shrug.

"Sister had just finished up a quick ritual, and this little guy landed in her circle. Then she assigned me to babysit him while she figures out a better summoning method." Swiss explained, pushing off the wall to walk closer to [Name] and the kit. He chuckled, watching the little one attempt to investigate a gold hoop through her nose, the kit's attention completely captured by her.

She chuckled softly as she moved to nuzzle the kits head and giving a soft chirp and trill back to him before looking at swiss once more, “So… First of all i wanna look after him with you, and second, Is he staying then? Because i don’t feel like imperator would send back a ghoul and even if she did this little guy won’t be zapped back into his parent’s arms.” She laughed softly as she felt the kit reach up to grab at her ear to mess with two gold piercings in it. She let out a breathy chuckle once more as she moved her head a bit to get his hands off her ear. Instead she moved her tail to dangle the end in front of his so he could play with the tip of her tail and the two gold bands around it.

Swiss nodded, a soft smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "I don't think we'll be able to send him back. And no one seems to know who the little one belongs to." He shrugged, his gaze shifting down to the kit, who was now completely distracted by playing with her tail.

Swiss chuckled, amused by the kit's curiosity. "You're pretty good with him," he remarked, watching as the kit tugged on her tail and attempted to stuff the tip into his mouth. "I think he likes you." Swiss chuckled, crossing his arms over his chest. The kit looked back and forth between the two ghouls, purring softly as he continued to play with [Name's] tail. His tiny fingers curiously tugging on the gold bands and attempting to chew on her spade.

She chuckled softly as she let him nibble on the end of her tail. She’d showered the night prior so it was clean considering this was the first time she’d been up since then. She watched him with fondness as he continued to mess with her tail, those tiny hands grabbing at it, messing with the gold bands… It melted her heart and she couldn’t help but begin to purr back at him as she shifted him a bit before looking at swiss with a fond smile, “I’ve always liked Kits, liked babies too when i was human. Never wanted a baby though when i was human, wouldn’t be a good mom. Still don’t think i would be, but i feel like taking care of a kit for a while is going to be a hell of a lot easier than trying to raise a human baby…”

She found kits adorable, loved messing around with the little ones around the abbey, she’d look after chain and opal’s on occasion, let them have a break and she got to have a kit for the day. She knew how to care for one, but this one was practically hers now, the baby fever was hitting her hard. Swiss chuckled, raising an eyebrow at the sound of her soft purring. He'd seen her interact with kits before and knew she had a soft spot for younger ghouls, but seeing the genuine fondness in her eyes and hearing her purr was making his heart melt.

"You're a natural," he said, the corner of his lip tugging up in a fond smile. The little one seemed to enjoy her purring, clinging to her tightly and trying to mimic the sound, with the same adorable little churring. Every time he tried imitating it he failed, leading to a small huff, but it was still adorable. "I can't believe you, of all ghouls, have baby fever," Swiss teased, shoving his hands into the pockets of his sweatpants.

He continued to watch the little kit, who was now happily chewing on her tail with a wide, toothless grin. His little eyes lit up with curiosity as he looked between the two ghouls, his ears flicking back and forth in excitement. She smiled to herself before looking back at him, “Hold him and see if you don’t get it too,” she said chuckling softly as she moved and slowly passed the little kit over to him with a smile as she watched him settle into Swiss’s arms, his big crimson eyes opened wide as he looked up at him, cooing softly, letting out small chirps.

She laid her hand over the kit’s head with a smile on her face. She could see his tail flicking happily. “See? He likes you too…” she spoke quietly as she looked up at swiss, looking at the way he looked down at the kit. It was definitely different from the awkward he was when she first walked in and saw the kit. Swiss' expression softened as he held the little kit in his arms, taken aback by the way the baby immediately snuggled into him, chirping and cooing adorably. He chuckled softly as the kit looked up at him with wide, crimson eyes, seeming to cling to him like a little koala.

Swiss could feel his heart swelling with affection as he held him, and he found himself mimicking her earlier action, gently running a hand over the kit's head. "He's surprisingly sweet," he mumbled, looking down at the kit as he continued to make little sounds. "And so tiny." Swiss couldn't help but smile as he looked at the kit's tail flicking happily. He chuckled softly, shaking his head at the sudden onset of emotions he was experiencing.

"Looks like we're both caught under the baby fever spell," he joked, unable to take his gaze away from the little one. He gently lifted a finger and tapped the kit's nose, finding himself utterly enamored by the baby's adorable expressions. "I still can't believe you're the one with the kit fever, though," he teased, giving her a small smirk as he continued to play with the kit's tiny fingers. She watched on with a smirk on her face as Swiss interacted with the little kit. It was clear that he was melting just as much as she was, even if he was trying to hide it. The little one was now curled up in Swiss' arms, his tiny body dwarfed by the ghoul's large frame. He was still making soft noises, nuzzling against Swiss' chest with a content expression.

She chuckled softly, amused by Swiss' reaction to the kit. "Looks like you're starting to catch baby fever too," she teased, crossing her arms over her chest before she leaned her head on his shoulder, watching the little kit against his chest. She was still so sleepy, but she was to enamored by the kit to care at the moment. She rolled her eyes, “Hey, you just said yourself that you’ve got it too. We both have kit fever, and can you blame us..? look at the little guy…” She murmured as she watched him play with swiss’s finger, his little tail moving about. It was probably the sweetest thing she’d seen in quite a while.

Swiss couldn't help but chuckle, shaking his head in disbelief. She was right; he was succumbing to kit fever faster than he thought. The kit's adorable gestures were contagious, and he found himself utterly powerless against their charms. "Okay, I'll admit it - I'm a goner," he said, his voice soft as he watched the kit playing with his finger. He gently lifted the tiny hand, marveling at how small it was compared to his. "But you started it," he joked, nudging her side gently with his elbow.

The little kit seemed to have gotten drowsy, his eyes drooping a bit as he let out a soft yawn. Swiss' heart melted even more at the sight and he gently repositioned the kit to rest against his chest, his hand rubbing small, gentle circles across the little one's back. "Looks like sleepy time," he said quietly, looking down at the kit with a soft and warm expression. As the kit slowly started to doze off, Swiss shook his head and chuckled. "We can't just keep calling him 'little one.' He needs a proper name," he said, looking over to her.

“I guess i can take the blame for starting it,” she teased with a chuckle as she watched the little kit. She watched as he lifted his finger to look at the size of how tiny the little kit’s hand is compared to his and she couldn’t help the warm, soft smile that spread across her face at the sight. She smiled softly as she saw the kit beginning to doze off, his little snuggles and yawns absolutely adorable. She watched as Swiss adjusted the kit, rubbing his fingers across the little one's back in a gentle, soothing gesture. She felt her heart melting even more with each passing moment.

She chuckled when Swiss suggested giving the kit a proper name. "You're right. We can't keep calling him 'little one' forever." She began to think quietly as she moved up off of him, lifting her head and nodding towards her room. She opened the door so they could get in and she softly closed the door behind her. She took off the shirt and her sleep pants before taking hold of the little kit, pressing him against her skin. Skin to skin contact often helped in bonding with the little ones. She nodded for him to do the same as she slowly crawled in her bed with the lot and waited to swiss to get striped to his underwear and do the same, “How about Vega?” She spoke quietly.

Swiss nodded, carefully removing his shirt and sweatpants before joining her in the bed. He couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth and intimacy as he settled in next to her, the little kit resting against her chest. "Vega," he repeated quietly, testing the name on his tongue. "I like it. It suits him." He reached out a hand to gently stroke the kit's back. Vega had fallen fast asleep, his tiny body rising and falling with each breath he took. Swiss let out a soft chuckle. "He's out like a light."

As they lay there in comfortable silence, Swiss couldn't help but feel a sense of connection with both [Name] and little Vega. The kit's gentle purring had turned into soft, rhythmic breathing, and the room was filled with a peaceful calm. Swiss allowed himself to relax, his hand still gently stroking the kit's back as he looked over at [Name], a soft smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "You're good with him," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "You seem like a natural…" She chuckled softly as she watched the kit sleep, his little face relaxed and peaceful. It was adorable how quickly he'd fallen fast asleep. She shifted a bit, resting her head on Swiss' shoulder as she looked down at the little one. "He's so adorable when he's sleeping." [Name] whispered softly as she gently brushed a finger against the kit's cheek.

She heard him speak and she smiled softly as they laid on her bed, same pillow beneath them and her head tucked beside his at Vega slept on her chest. She smiled but didn’t really know what to say in that moment for a bit before she finally spoke up, “Yeah… i guess i am…” She whispered as she snuggled against Swiss to make sure she was comfortable to go to sleep in a bit. Swiss wrapped an arm around her, pulling her closer as he let out a soft, content sigh. The warm little kit between them added a sense of tranquility to the moment, and Swiss found himself watching the little guy peacefully sleep.

"You were right," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "We're both infected with kit fever now." He chuckled softly, reaching out to lightly pat Vega's head with his free hand. The little kit let out a chirp in his sleep, nestling further into [Name’s] chest. As the room lapsed into a comfortable silence once more, Swiss couldn't help but be amused by their situation. The tough, usually reserved ghoul lying in bed next to him cuddling with a little kit while also nuzzling against another ghoul. It wasn’t often moments like this happened and swiss was thoroughly enjoying it. He turned to look at her, meeting her gaze. She looked so content right now, and he couldn’t help but tease her a bit. "You know, you look even more beautiful like this," he said, smirking.

[Name’s] cheeks flushed just barely at Swiss’ comment as well as the small white dots on her face began to glow a bit, and she couldn’t help but roll her eyes playfully. "Oh, shut up. You’re just saying that because I’m holding a kit." But despite her playful tone, she couldn’t help but feel a little bit flustered by his words. Swiss had always been teasing and playful, but there was something different about his tone this time. It felt almost… sincere. And the way he was looking at her…

She rolled her eyes playfully at Swiss' teasing but couldn't help the warmth that filled her chest at his words. She chuckled softly as she snuggled further into his side, her gaze drifting down to the little kit sleeping peacefully on her chest. "I can't believe we're both falling head over heels for this little bundle of joy," she murmured, her voice warm and soft. She never thought she’d have or want a kit, and she didn’t think swiss did either, if anything the only ones she could see thinking about kits would be Aether, Mountain, and probably cumulus. she had to admit though, this? This was nice, very nice, and she was perfectly happy and content.

Swiss chuckled as he watched her cheeks flush. He loved seeing her like this, with that soft, almost vulnerable side she rarely showed. His smirk widened when she playfully rolled her eyes at him. "Maybe I am," he teased, a hint of affection in his tone. "But you know me. I call it how I see it." He wrapped his arm a bit tighter around her, pulling her closer as they both watched the little kit sleeping between them. "He's got some kind of spell on us, that's for sure," he murmured, his voice low and fond.

As they lay there in comfortable silence, Swiss allowed his thoughts to drift. He never imagined he'd be in this situation - cuddling with a kit alongside another ghoul, the both of them completely spellbound by the little one's innocence and charm. It was almost like some strange dream come true, and he couldn't help but tease her a bit about it. "You know, in another life, I could totally imagine us as parents," he said, his hand idly playing with her hair. “You'd be a great mom.”

[Name’s] heart skipped a beat at Swiss's words. She knew he was probably just teasing her, but there was a part of her that couldn't help but wonder if he meant it. The thought of them as parents in another lifetime was a strange - but not unwelcome - thought. "Ha, you're crazy," she said playfully, trying to hide the flutter in her chest. "I don't think I'd make a very good parent." She chuckled softly, hoping he didn't notice how his words had affected her.

She scoffed, rolling her eyes as she looked at him. "Me? A mom? Can you see me changing diapers and singing lullabies?" She said, her perfectly crafted sarcasm practically dripping from her tone. Not only was it the fact that she knew for a fact she wouldn’t have made a good mom, still doubted she would now… but of the fact of who she used to be. The pair lived in different times, she was younger than him, sure biologically they were maybe a year apart, but timeline wise they were atleast 20 years apart. But if the stars had aligned and they were born in the same year… she so messed up before she ended it… she couldn’t keep herself alive, how could she keep a kid alive?

Swiss chuckled, amused by her reaction and unable to resist teasing her a bit more. "I can picture it now - you, covered in baby drool, singing nursery rhymes. It'll be a sight to behold," he teased, his eyes sparkling with mischief. He could see the uncertainty and doubt in her expression, the way her words seemed to deflect rather than agree with him. He knew her well enough to catch the hints about her insecurities. "Hey," he said, his tone shifting to something more gentle, "I was just messing with you. You'd be a great parent."

He gently lifted a hand and tenderly cupped her cheek, his thumb brushing against her skin. He held her gaze as he spoke, his voice soft and sincere. "You've got a good heart, Love. You're patient, strong, and caring. I've seen how you are with kits - you just... you have a way with them. And you're a lot more nurturing than you give yourself credit for." He couldn't help but smile at the thought of her with a little kit of their own, even if it was just a fantasy. However with the little on on her chest, though it may not be theirs, a combination of the both of them, he was theirs now…

As he spoke, her eyes flickered with a mix of emotions. She wanted to believe him, she really did. But the doubts and insecurities deep inside her were hard to shake. "You’re just saying that," she murmured, her tone soft but tinged with disbelief. She wanted to argue, to defend herself and insist that she'd be a terrible parent. But as he spoke, there was something in his voice, something sincere and caring, that made her hesitate. She leaned into his touch, her face still flushed. "I... I don’t know," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "I just never thought about it, you know? About being a parent." She gently ran her fingers through the little one's hair, her expression softening as she looked down at him.

She closed her eyes as she moved a bit so the kit was curled more into her, holding his little body close to hers even though he was already resting on top of her. “I’m not fit to be a mom… yeah i’m gonna try for him… but i’m not cut out for it…” She was apathetic about a lot of stuff as well as she had severe anger problems. It was yet another reason she didn’t want to have a kid even though she’d always thought about it. “I don’t know the first thing about being a parent… i know how to keep them from killing themselves but i have no clue how to actually take *care* of one…”

Swiss rolled his eyes playfully at her denial, chuckling softly. "You always doubt yourself, you know that?" he said, his tone still affectionate. "But I'm telling you the truth. You've got a nurturing side you don't give yourself credit for."

He looked down at the kit, who was now nestled contently in her arms. "And look at you with him. You're doing great already." His expression warmed as he looked at her, his hand moving to caress her hair. "Maybe you haven't thought about it much, but that doesn't mean you wouldn't be amazing at it." He finished softly as he moved his hand from her hair to intertwine their fingers together, his thumb gently stroking the back of her hand in a comforting gesture.

He noticed the hint of sadness in her eyes and the way her expression softened as she looked at the little kit. He could tell she had her doubts and fears, and he knew why. He knew about her past, about her struggles. But he also knew that her past didn't define her. And he also knew… that she was worthy. He knew she struggled with insecurity and self-doubt, and he hated seeing her like that. He wanted to see her see herself the way he saw her - strong, capable, and deserving of love. "You’re a lot more capable than you think." He told her. “You’re already doing great with him. You just… you have a natural way with kits, Love. You just might not realize it yet, but I see it clearly.”

She looked down at the little one sleeping peacefully in her arms, her expression softening as she gently rubbed his head. Swiss' words lingered in her mind, and she couldn't help but feel a pang of uncertainty. She had always struggled with insecurities and self-doubt, and the thought of being a parent was both daunting and overwhelming.

Despite Swiss' reassurances, she still doubted herself. She felt like she wasn’t cut out for it, like she didn't know the first thing about being a parent. She didn’t think she was nurturing enough, or capable of giving the child everything he needed. She looked at the sleeping Vega on her chest as she softly rubbed his back with her hand, feeling his tiny tail rested against her stomach. She listened to Swiss's words, her heart fluttering despite herself. She wanted to believe him, to believe that she could be a good parent. But the self-doubt and insecurity that had plagued her for so long was a heavy burden to shake off. "I just…" she murmured, her voice soft and shaky. "I don't know if I'm cut out for it. I've got so much baggage, Swiss. You don't know everything that I've done… the things I've been through… i just don’t know if i’ll be enough… i want him to have enough, stuff i don’t know if i can provide…”

Swiss watched her closely, his heart panging at the raw vulnerability in her voice. He could see the fear and doubt etched into her expression, and he wanted nothing more than to take it all away. He leaned in closer to her, his hand still gently stroking her cheek. "You are enough, Love. You've always been enough." he said softly, his voice filled with conviction. "I don't care about the things you've done or been through. It doesn't change who you are." He sighed. "Look at him," he said, nodding towards the little kit. "You're already providing” He paused for a moment, letting his words sink in, before continuing. "You're giving him love and comfort, and that's what matters most. You don't have to be perfect to be a good parent, Darling."

He gently lifted her chin up so she was looking at him. "You're not broken, you're not ruined. You're strong, you’re capable, and you’re worthy of love. And that little kit, he’s already so lucky to have you." Swiss smiled softly at her as he continued speaking. "He's sleeping peacefully in your arms, doll. That's a sign right there that you're enough. Kits aren't stupid, they can sense these things. They know who to trust and who to love." He paused for a moment before speaking up again. "You've already bonded with him, even if neither of you realize it yet, I can see the way you look at him, your voice when you talk to him... you already love him."

She felt a mixture of emotions swirling inside her - fear, doubt, and a glimmer of hope. Swiss was right. She had bonded with the little kit, and she couldn't deny the growing affection she felt for him. She looked down at the kit sleeping in her arms, his soft breaths and the peaceful expression on his face making her heart ache with affection. Swiss' words had touched her, and she realized that she did love the little guy, in her own way. It was a strange realization, but one that made her feel both vulnerable and strangely empowered.

[Name] felt a lump form in her throat at Swiss' words, her emotions swirling within her. She wanted to believe him, but the doubts and insecurities that had plagued her for so long were still there, nagging at the back of her mind. She looked down at the little kit sleeping on her chest, his tiny face peaceful and content. She gently rubbed his head as Swiss spoke, her hand trembling slightly. Swiss continued to speak, his words like a balm to her wounded soul. She just nuzzled up to swiss as she continued to hold the kit, her other hand still holding swiss’ hand. His warm body pressed against hers, his locs spread out against the pillow just as her soft fluffy hair was. “Of course i love him… I don’t know it happened so fast but i do… “ She closed her eyes softly. She was so exhausted, but so scared she’d mess this up.

Swiss wrapped his arm around her, pulling her closer against him and holding her tightly. He couldn’t help but feel a lump form in his own throat as he listened to her words. There was something about her vulnerability that touched him. It felt like she was letting down her walls and allowing him to see the real her, the one that she hid from the world. He gently ran his hand through her hair, his touch soft and soothing. He felt her tremble against him, and he held her tighter, as if he could block out the doubts and insecurities that were plaguing her.

"You won't mess this up, doll," he murmured softly, his voice low and reassuring. "You're doing great already. The kit loves you, and he's lucky to have you." He pressed a gentle kiss onto the top of her head, his lips lingering there for a moment. "And so am I." he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. Swiss' words seemed to wrap themselves around her like a comforting blanket, his voice soft and reassuring. It was as if he could see right through her, like he could sense the fears and doubts that had been weighing her down. And in that moment, she found herself not only grateful for his words but also comforted by them.

She snuggled up closer to him, her body pressing against his. She felt his arm encircle her, pulling her in closer, and she couldn't help but lean into his touch. His hand running through her hair was soothing, and she closed her eyes, letting herself be wrapped up in the warmth and comfort. She pressed her face into his chest, feeling the warmth and comfort of his embrace. For a moment, all her doubts and insecurities melted away as she listened to his heartbeat. She wrapped her arm around his waist and pulled him closer, savouring the feeling of being so close to someone who cared.

Her hand slowly traced patterns on his back, as if she was trying to memorize the feel of his body against hers. She could feel a sense of peace and safety wash over her, as if everything would be alright so long as he was there with her. The little kit was between them, happily snoozing and oblivious to what was going on. She slowly smiled against him. For once she felt whole, right in that moment everything felt right, like the last little void in her heard had been filled, “Thank you… and me and the kit are lucky to have *you*.” She whispered into his chest as she slowly drifted off to sleep, the small kit shifting with a little trill in his sleep.

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