#Dewdrop my beloved

[saintmisu]

i’m really bout to build my own dewdrop shrine

[iamthecomet]

Comet!

He's giving you a HAND

God the way I'd just grab him and pull.... I am not to be trusted around this ghoul.

[sad-sad-detective]

Neon Noir by VV goes straight to my Dewther playlist, because:

Here lies a heart that feels Touched by fire Howling at the moon for you Caught in dusk, heartstrings out of tune From the abyss I pirouette my way back to you

[golden-rats]

I go feral for any HQ pictures of my babygirl but honestly, looking through my ritual pics has me loving this. He looks like a scrunkly bug. He's so tiny. Two pixels wide and five pixels tall.

[bewitched-in-the-moonlight]

Tagged by @dolly-macabre

Post your lockscreen, last photo you took, last song you listened to and the last photo you saved

Tagging: @chapel-of-rizztual and @sucharide ✨🫶🏻

[rains-ritual-sacrifice]

they r dating, ur honor <3

more of the boys...

[dewphomet]

⛧ I haven't had much time to work on drawings lately but I found these two old doodles I never posted, I ADORE these two man.. ⛧

[ashanddoodles]

swissdew stans come get your dinner 🤲🍽️

@thethirdpapa a kith for you

[sanctum-vii]

kiss

somethin softer in a bit of a different style :)

[southofsadness]

my gender is whatever those sluts from ghost got going on

[sageofthestarz]

Aether and Ifrit fighting over who gets to fuck Dew that night on tour just for Dew to go and spend some time with Zeph

[dewsgremlin]

The siblings of sin avoid the ghouls as much as possible.

The clergy doesn't like it when the ghouls attack humans, but it does happen from time to time. (And to be honest - nobody cares if a sister of sin is missing...)

That's why it's common for the siblings to always have a spray bottle of holy water with them. As hellish creatures, the ghouls do not like anything blessed. The holy water burns on their skin like hell.

To keep Dewdrop or Swiss at a distance, the siblings of sin sometimes have to spray an entire bottle empty. Aether, Cumulus or Mountain keep their distance on their own, but they are so polite that the siblings don't see them as a threat anyway.

Rain is normally not a threat but he is really, REALLY curious about human things and and therefore sometimes tries to get a little closer. If he gets a little too close, the siblings scare him away with clapping or loud noises.

This only works badly if Dewdrop is nearby and hears his beloved water ghoul being scared away by the noise. Then the siblings of sin definitely need more than one bottle of holy water to save themselves...

[sad-sad-detective]

Terrible, beautiful creature.

[kuukorppi]

RHRN reawakened the hyperfixation… I MISS MY GHOULS SO MUCH :(( comr back to me pookies..

anyway here’s some Ghoul content from last summer

[wrathofrats]

Some gay freak DMd me “I love the idea of mist hating rains attitude and how fucking high n mighty he seems to feel so she wrecks him and maybe she has Dew watch for a touch of humiliation bc dews obv so obsessed w Rain, it'll be good for droplet to see how pathetic he rlly is or smthn” and then I blacked out and wrote multiple paragraphs in his DMs so enjoy

(Love youuuuu @divine-misfortune)

Warnings for: dubcon, humiliation, probably technically exhibitionism, tentacles, trans rain, mean mist, yeah

Rain hasn’t looked at her all day.

Between trying to teach him how to play all the way through square hammer and trying to even begin touching the newer songs he’s expected to play, rain has barely even spoken or looked her in the eyes.

When mist corrects his technique he ignores her, playing through anyways like he hasn't done anything wrong. His attitude can be rough at times, as any water ghouls is, but today? Mist doesn’t think she can handle it. She can deal with snarky comments and eye rolls, but rain acting like he knows better than her makes her blood boil.

“Is this seriously how you’re going to act today?” Mist scoffs when rain looks up just to look back down again. “Are you really not going to listen to me?”

“I already know the song. Maybe if you stopped talking you’d be able to hear it too” rain mumbles.

Mist almost sees red. She hastily grabs the bass from his hands, trying not to let her rage damage the instrument. Once she knows it’s safe back in its stand she grabs rain by the shirt collar and drags him to the common room, ignoring the curses and protests rain yells out while clawing at her hand.

Dew sits in one of the chairs, legs lazily thrown over the arm with his phone in his hand. He honestly looks like he’s about to fall asleep before he hears the sound of rain threatening mist coming from around the corner.

“Get your fucking hands off of me mist!” Rain almost screams as she practically throws him to the ground in front of dew. It’s a pointed decisions, she’s seen the way dew looks at him, can read him like a book after all the time they’ve had to spend together. If rain wants to act like a brat for her, then he should have no problem showing that side of him to dew as well.

“Stay down if you know what’s good for you” mist hisses when rain scrambles. Dew can only stare wide eyed at the situation in front of him. He swings his legs to sit normally, confused on if he should stay where he is or leave to save rains dignity. The look mist throws at him keeps him glued in the chair.

“Our perfect water lily seems to think he’s figured everything out” mist smiles at dew, slotting herself behind rain. “Just thought that there’s one more thing he might want to know about”

One arm holds him to her chest as he struggles, the other yanks his pants to his ankles. Rain attempts to cover himself, pull his legs up and place his hands over his exposed cunt, but shame fills his face even if dew can’t actually see anything like this.

Dew just sits and watches, doesn’t dare to move. He’s half embarrassed for the poor ghoul in front of him because he knows damn well what mist is about to do,

But the other half is almost too excited to see it.

Mist whispers something unintelligible into rains ear that subdues him enough to let her force his legs open. His pussy is on full display for dew to gawk at. He’s already starting to get slick and shiny, pretty. Rain can bare to look at him, instead shoving his face into mists neck as she coos.

Mist slides her fingers up and down his folds, gathering the slick that’s already about to drip onto the carpet, and spreads him wide so dew can see how he clenches around nothing when she ghosts her fingers over his clit.

It’s obscene. Dew feels like he’s the sick one for staring so hard but god it’s impossible not to watch. Rains thighs twitch as if he desperately wants to close them and hide himself but he knows better, breathing heavy while mist just smiles at how docile she’s made him.

She rubs at his clit, purposeful motions that have him bucking up into her hand in search of more friction. The debauched wet sounds get louder as she works, dew wouldn’t be surprised if the floor below him was soaked already.

Mist is shocked it doesn’t take much, even more so that rain doesn’t know about this part of himself yet since he seems to be so easy. She rubs faster when she begins to feel it, rain lifting his head in slight panic.

Dew knows what she’s doing, knows the terrifying feeling.

A thick tentacle slowly reveals itself from rains cunt, bluish in hue, dripping in rains own arousal.

“Oh there we are waterlily” mist smiles as rain again tries to wiggle himself away to close his legs in shame from whatever is currently happening to him.

Mist keeps him open and on display, strokes the tentacle and guides it to stretch him open. Not super long but absolutely thick enough to have rain gasping and jutting his hips away,

It’s wet, making a mess of the poor ghoul for dew to watch, just seeing his little crush get ruined by his own tentacle in front of him.

[miasmaghoul]

Cumdrop Falling asleep on each other (in Dew's room maybe?) please and thank you!! Let the pretty ghouls rest -🔔

"You smell nice."

It's said softly, slurred with a thick tongue while Dew noses at her tousled curls. Cumulus giggles as she raises the end of their joint to her glossy lips. The room sits smoky and warm, nearly sunset on a balmy summer evening, and there's no place she'd rather be than right here, right now.

Dew's bed is one of her favorites. Too big for his slight body alone but perfect for two, covered in the softest sheets she's ever felt and always smelling faintly of amber and woodsmoke. She's nestled against the headboard, ensconced in pillows with Dewdrop right by her side. Molded to it, actually, his head on her shoulder and a leg hooked over one of her own. His tail thumps against the mattress when she scratches his back, handing over the smoldering roach for him to snuff between two fingers.

"Y'think?" She gives her head a slow shake, curls bouncing and the world swimming in a delightful way. She's very stoned. "Cir got some fancy new shampoo and I couldn't resist." She raises a conspiratorial finger, pressing it to pursed lips. "Don't tell."

Dew holds up his pinky, giving it a wiggle, and Cumulus grins like a fool when she hooks her little finger with his.

"Cross my heart," he mumbles into her shoulder, pressing a kiss to soft skin.

"Hope to die?"

"With you here? Never."

Cumulus hums when he nuzzles her neck, and she tips her head to knock their horns together. Dew sneaks an arm around her with a pleased hum, giving a squeeze. She feels more than hears his yawn, his shoulders rising and falling and a warm exhale fanning over her throat.

"Aww, is someone sleepy?"

It would be more effective as a taunt if her own yawn didn't warp half the words, but Dew's just as baked as she is and doesn't even bother denying it.

"Don't tell," he parrots, lifting his head just enough to give her cheek a rather wet kiss. Cumulus laughs, squirming in his arms until she's on her side, shushing the ghoul when he grumbles about being dislodged.

"Just gettin' comfy," she lilts stroking his spine with soothing fingers. "'M not goin' anywhere, promise."

"Better not," he grumbles. "I wanna be comfy too."

Cumulus doesn't have to ask what he means. She lets Dew get a hand on her chest and push her onto her back, and her tongue pokes between her fangs when he sneaks a handful of her tit. Dew wriggles his way between her plush thighs, tail wrapping around her calf as he settles right on top of her wonderfully soft body. Spindly arms wrap around her waist, a warm cheek settles between her breasts, and Dew's rusty purr kicks up immediately. She hooks the leg not wrapped in his tail over Dew's lower back, pinning him down the way the ghoul likes best. Cumulus may be one of the few he's taller than, but that doesn't mean she can't make him feel small.

"That better, sugar?"

He nods into her chest, sighing when Cumulus sinks her fingers into his hair to rub at his nape. She's the first to yawn this time, Dew's warmth soaking into her skin and making her feel that much higher. He's not far behind, and Cumulus can already picture the patch of drool he'll leave on her tank top. She won't mind.

"S'like layin' on a cloud," he mumbles, and as he drifts off Cumulus can only smile. She won't be far behind.