#Ghoul kits

[cirrus-ghoulette]

Thank you to @copia-mpreg for talking about this idea with me!

Water ghouls have seahorse anatomy.

What I mean by that is that male water ghouls have pouches, and female water ghouls will lay their eggs into the male's pouch for the rest of the gestation period.

The eggs hatch into tiny water ghoul kits, and the kits stay in the pouch for another few weeks until they're bigger and stronger.

Inside the pouch is milk ducts to feed the kits. The kits are bald, their eyes sealed shut and their ears pinned flat to their head. They're ready to leave the pouch once their eyes open and their ears pop up.

If you're really lucky, a water ghoul will let you peek into their pouch, and show you their little litter of kits, all crawling over each other blindly while mewling.

[tanukibby]

Ghoul element headcannons

Earth ghoul hide their kits in leaf litter and bushes. Some earth ghoul species have pouches.

Air ghouls hide their kits in nests and high places

Water ghouls hide their babies in under water caves, inside rock crevasses, or hidden among algae. Some species of water ghoul have pouches to store babies, much like earth ghouls.

Fire ghouls don't hide their kits often due to climate but when they do they dig and bury them under ash and lavarock

Quintessence ghouls hide their kits in whatever matter they could find if it ever came down to it. The most common places are sunspots.

Quintessence ghouls also have pouches because i say so, but it's only the males.

[eletainart]

Sparkle's random adventures part 1:

1: Look at them, the fancies kit in all the land

2: Yes, Secondo is the favorite uncle

3: Dew and Sparkle are not allowed to shop alone

4: Two sauces tall? No. One banana long? Yes

[emxritus]

This is how I imagine Ghoul kits;

I feel like they'd also get the super adorable chubby belly like puppies get after having milk 😭

[batcadillac]

anyone baby ghoul fever?

[oppaihun]

Kit Mountain following Earth around the grounds and he’s just got so many rocks in his pockets. So many. It makes so much noise when he walks behind him. Clack clack clack with every step. Earth doesn’t care because he now knows EXACTLY where the little guy is.

[ask-the-clergy-bc]

I was reading some of the older hcs, in one of them you said that kits can be summoned by inexperienced summonner. What if someone decided they are above the rules and tried to summon a ghoul only to fuck up and snatched a small kit, and while the clergy deals with the person the kit was passed to one of the ghouls mates and they get attracted really fast. How would they react when their mate just shows up with a child? Like 'Oh yeah, this is mine now'.

This is so cute, I hope you don’t mind ghoul reader! :)

Ghoul Mate Reader

GN Reader

Era V Ghouls

The Ghouls Mate Adopts a Displaced Kit

For a quick recap, ghoul summoning HAS to be done by an experienced and supervised sibling of sin. Many botched summoning are done by new siblings who have no clearance to carry one out. Botched summonings can result in injured ghouls, stolen kits, or even pulling beings that are not ghouls into the clergy…

Aether: The guitarist ghoul was ready to keep the kit immediately when you told him what happened. His only hesitation is that you both could be in big trouble if you didn’t report it. The ministry is very strict on tracking these types of summons. But you were happy to know that Aether was already attached and wanted to keep the little one sooooo badly. Aether just wants to do it the RIGHT way. It’s how you ended up in Papa’s office, with your mate kindly explaining why you had to keep the kit. You and the kit were already attached at the hip, and so was he! Papa was VERY happy for you both and for the baby. “Well, uh, it solves where we must place the little one, yes? Uh… congratulations?”

Phantom: It takes an hour of convincing Phantom that you are completely serious about adopting this random kit. When you first got him and told your mate you wanted to keep the little ghoul he thought you were trying to prank him. Phantom literally thought you had borrowed a kit to try to get one over on him! But when he realizes this ISN’T relation for the prank he pulled on you last week, he’s very quiet. He stays quiet for a very long time and you get nervous this might be the end of your relationship… but he surprises you. “So, what do we name him?” He’s completely unsure of what to do, but he wants to make this work! Phantom insists this is awesome, because he can raise your kit to be a guitarist like him!

Cirrus: You were very nervous about bringing home your new kit. Cirrus hates when you both make big decisions without consulting the other. She was very curious when you brought home a tiny kit, asking why you were baby sitting. You carefully started to explain that the little ghoul was accidentally summoned. But before you could finish it Cirrus came over to take the baby. She immediately clutched the kit protectively, and you remembered the same had happened to her when Air adopted her… “We will protect her with our lives.” She declares before nuzzling into the little ghoul.

Cumulus: Your mate was so supportive when you brought home the kit. She was very confused at first, mind you, until you explained what happened. Cumulus quietly listened as she held the baby ghoul and eventually started rocking the kit to sleep. “Well… he already likes us. We can’t just give him back!” Cumulus’ main concern is that eventually she does have to work and tour. So you both have a big discussion of how your home situation will be when you are left with your kit by yourself. But if you are happy with the arrangement, so is she!

Mountain: To your surprise, Monty barely asked any questions. He just readily accepted that you made the executive decision to adopt. You personally know it’s from his home tribe, where spur of the moment adoptions happened. The drummer is more interested in picking out a name, figuring out the kit’s element, and getting the nest ready for the baby. Mountain already starts gathering spare curtains to make a kit sling for you both to carry her around. You barely have time to blink before your kit is slung against his chest comfortably and he’s out the door to go get supplies!

Swiss: Your kit? You mean OUR KIT!! Swiss loves kits so much, so when you brought one home randomly he had assumed you were baby sitting. The guitarist had the baby in his arms so fast to play and the small ghoul clung to him immediately. He was so wrapped up in playing he nearly didn’t hear that no, you weren’t babysitting! It took you a moment to get his attention and explain… you sorta… kinda just took this one after a botched summoning? Swiss stared at you for a long time before becoming emotional. “You mean… you adopted a family for us?” He’s SO excited and hugs you both. You know he wanted a family after the band but are just excited he’s excited for one a little early!

Rain: At first you thought you had made a mistake when Rain seemed a little sour at first. He had made a face when you told him what happened . But you quickly came to find that he just hates when humans do these vile things. Rain scooped the kit up with your permission and looked at you. “Do you really want to do this? I need to know we are both committed before I get too attached.” Neither of you had discussed starting a family before this. It was time for you two to talk about it and be 100% sure you both were ready for the responsibility. But when you saw the kit fall asleep on Rain, you knew it was meant to be.

Sunshine: They didn’t really know you could just… do that? I mean sure, in Hell you can adopt any kit you find abandoned. But wouldn’t the humans get suspicious if they saw you both with a baby out of no where? Sunshine doesn’t think about it too hard once the baby is in their arms. they’ll explain to Papa and Sister eventually! Sunshine is admittedly a little scared to raise the kit in the human realm. They are still super new to human culture and is scared of raising a kit outside of Hell. But they trust you since you were summoned for way longer! Sunshine wants to introduce the kit to the band as soon as possible!

Aurora: She takes to the kit almost as fast as you did! You both realize later that your kit has quintessence as their element. No wonder! You three bonded so strongly it would be impossible to separate your new family. Aurora is not shy to immediately go to Papa and have a long list of supplies and accommodations you will all need. Papa is bewildered but can’t find it in him to say no to the confident ghoulette and her demands. All you originally wanted was just for your mate to be ok with adopting. But you won’t say no to all of the perks! It’s how she got you both a bigger living quarters, kit supplies, and even new furniture! The only thing you two end up bickering about is names. So far you might compromise on an Opera inspired name.

Sodo/Ember: He’s mad at first. No. NO NO NO NO NO! You can’t just come home with a FAILED SUMMON KIT! You both can get in serious trouble and- one angry look from you kept your fire ghoul from arguing more. But he INSISTS this is YOUR issue, not his! …. Until he realizes the baby is a fire kit… and also really cute… and awww, look at how the kit likes you already. Fine. Sodo eventually relents when it’s his turn to hold the kit and the small ghoul falls asleep in his arms. When you try to take the kit back he pulls away protectively. Eventually you hear a “Fuck you, babe, if you think I’m changing diapers!!”

[rrriver]

Dewdrop has one singular kit

Cw: some very descriptive details of birth, pain, Trans dew implied, ghoul kits,

Wc: 1421 (?!??!)

Based on a 3am conversation with @sphylor @muddiestpath @terzosboyfriend and I can't remember who else wanted to be tagged but you'll see it anyways

A/n the ending is super rushed I apologize, I will probably be making a part 2 but don't expect it

It came with no warning at all, he had no warning signs, no symptoms. But here he was. Dewdrop had been on his way to do his chores, sweeping the library and tidying up the book shelves. He never quite made it that far.

Hide. Nest. Hide.

The words repeated themselves in his mind, becoming more and more urgent. He looked around the corridor, searching for a spot he could sneak into and tuck himself away in. The supply closet! He slammed himself into the small, dusty room. It smelled of mildew and old clothes, not much light filtering through aside from where the door didn't come flush to the floor.

He crouched down into the corner, propping himself against the cold stone wall. He ripped his sweater off, suddenly feeling hot and itchy, a sheen of sweat covering his burning skin.

What is going on.

He wasn't due for his heat yet, not for another month. This wasn't a rut, while those came without warning they didn't come with pain. And oh does he hurt.

His lower abdomen is aching, a sharp breathtaking pain that has him seeing stars. Squeezing his eyes shut, he begged for whatever the hell this was to end. With a start he realized his jeans were damp, the sulfuric tang of distress hitting his nose in a way that made his stomach drop. He quickly kicked his pants and underwear off, letting out a small gasp at the dark red stain pooling under his milky white thighs.

I'm dying. Yup. This is it, this is how I go.

He whines as a particularly sharp pain blooms through his gut, lurching forward and wrapping his arms around himself. The searing ache only intensifies as the seconds tick, his breath fast and heavy. He feels like he can't breathe, like no matter how much air he sucks in its just not enough.

He doesn't realize he's crying until he feels a tear slide down his throat, tickling his skin in an infuriating way before he wipes at it with a shaky hand. It was a token gesture, a useless one at that. He was crying in earnest now, his breath catching in his throat as he sobbed through fresh waves of pain. Surely someone would hear him? Hear his quiet whimpers and come save him?

His head spun as he sunk his teeth into his thigh, hoping the sensation would distract him from the rest. His ears are ringing, his head feeling so far away.

But then, through the fog he hears a small whine. It's not his own. When he looks for the source, he's met with a lump of wet fuz and tiny limbs. A kit?

He picks it up gently, looking it over for any abnormalities before nipping the chord at its stomach. He set to work licking it clean, chasing the fluids away and fluffing up its soft down-like fur. He couldn't see through his tear filled eyes, these tears were different than before. His body shook with the effort of staying upright, his stomach still painfully contorting to get the rest out. He's acting on instinct now, lifting the kit to his chest so it can feed.

I need Aether, fuck.

He calls out, a weak chatter that he knows no one can hear. But he doesn't stop. Someone has to walk by sooner or later, maybe a Sister of Sin, maybe some church staff. He doesn't really care who, just someone. As if Satan himself was answering his silent prayers, the door opens, flooding the small room with light. Dewdrop hisses at the sudden assault, curling in on himself in an act to shield the whining kit in his arms. The creaky door muffled the sound of the placenta finally leaving his body, hitting the ground with an audible squelch.

"Dew? Fuck, Dew, what happened? Are you bleeding? Fuck."

Aether.

He let out a sigh of relief, lifting his heavy head and meeting the ghouls worried gaze. Aether pulled his phone out, sending Mountain a quick text.

A: hey can you come to the storage room down by the library and bring a blanket?

It's dew.

He shoved his phone back into his pocket, ignoring the several pings Mountain sent in response.

"Dew, I need you to tell me what happened. Hey, hey it's okay! Shhh it's okay."

Aether stopped his approach when Dew only responded with a distressed chatter, fresh tears staining his cheeks. He slowly unfurled himself, showing the bigger ghoul his kit. When he leaned down to get a closer look, he was awestruck. It was tiny, barely a handful. Thin webbing was just barely visible between its little fingers and toes, the hint of fins poking out from the soft tufts of fur. It was a pale, almost white blue, spotted with little iridescent scales.

Aether smiled, shocked at the news. He held his hands out, silently asking Dew to let him hold the little thing. Dewdrop hesitated, anxiety blooming across his chest. But he was tired, his body still aching. He placed the kit in Aethers arms, scampering his way into the ghouls lap hissing at the fresh pain his movements brought.

"She's so small. I reckon this is Rain's kit, huh?"

Dew smiled, tucking his head into Aethers neck. The resemblance is uncanny.

"Unholy shit……"

Mountain stood in the doorway, blanket in one hand, his phone in the other. He sputtered trying to wrap his head around the scene before him. Dew is a mess, covered in his own blood and bodily fluids, hair sticking to his forehead with sweat. His face is bright red and damp with tears, and he is very naked. He stepped forward, draping the blanket over Dewdrop's shoulders, staring in awe at the little creature Aether was placing back onto the little ghouls chest.

"Alright bud, you're not gonna like this, just bear with me okay. I'm gonna lift up."

Aether scoops him up, careful to not jostle him too hard but the movement still makes him let out a small squeak. He whispers soothing words into his ear, telling him how good he did and how proud he was.

"Erm….before we get too far, Dew, we have uuhhh, two new summons."

His ears pinned to the side of his head as he held his kit closer. Letting Aether, who he trusts with his life, hold her was too much. Having new ghouls he didn't know around just brought back his anxiety even as Aether was pressing his quintessence into him to sooth it. He gave his head a little shake, his eyes wide as he silently pleaded with the earth ghoul.

"Hey, shhh, it's okay. We'll get your room and you won't even know they're there. How's a bath sound?"

He nods, relaxing at the thought of being clean. He can still feel the warm sticky liquid dripping down his legs, his whole body covered in sweat. He wanted a bath, some food, and Rain.

With a start he realizes just how much he wants Rain right now.

“R-rain.”

His voice comes out hoarse, quiet and strained.

“We can get him for you, he's gonna be so excited.”

Dew lifts his head as they enter the ghouls wing, the others were all in the common room. Swiss was showing the new ghoul something on his phone, Cumulus and Cirrus were snuggled up on the loveseat, Rain was watching Sunshine show the new ghoulette how to crochet. They all perked up when they saw Dew, Rain jumping up to follow them into his room.

“What- oh. Oh!”

Mountain started the bathwater, Aether setting the little ghoul on the toilet to go grab some more comfortable clothes. Rain knelt down, placing his hands on Dews' knees as he watched the little kit lift its head and sniff the air.

“No offense Dew, but she looks just like Rain.”

Dew only smiled, that's exactly what he's been saying in his head.

Aether helped him bathe and get dressed, putting him in only a pair of boxers and a zip up hoodie for easy access. Taking his time, he makes sure the little ghoul is comfy, Rain snuggled up next to him, the two of them cooing over their creation and purring contentedly. His heart swells with pride as he takes a moment to watch them, a look of adoration painting their faces.

No one would have guessed, but seeing it now, he knew Dewdrop was going to be a great parent.

[rattleroze]

After many weeks of trial and error, I finally finished my first attempt at a Ghoul Kit plush! This one’s based on @ghcstcd‘s Omega kit design :)

I have some ideas for other kits but if anyone has any suggestions feel free to shoot me a message !

[madangel19]

SWISS GIRL DAD IS MY NEW FAVORITE THING EVER.

imagining him trying to do their hair and failing miserably, having to shamefully nudge them into the ghoulettes hands to fix it, hastily preparing six lunches while they run around, pull on his pant leg, and get in fights over who gets to use the big spoon… I love girl dad swiss (+ his lil boy) so much

Yesssss, we love Daddy Swiss in this house!

He tries so hard to do their hair, but it's a good thing he has the ghoulettes and Delia to help him. Before the birth of his newest kits, he asks the ghoulettes for help with certain styles and they're more than happy to help. His kits still love whatever he does and even if it's a mess, they still thank him :')

Preparing lunches for six kits that are probably all over him trying to get to the food is hell. The first few months are chaotic. The kits never leave him alone during meal times

Swiss Pov

Even when he gets them off his legs, they still come back and if they know how to use their abilities, then it's much harder lol. He has to make sure the doors are double locked and sealed so that they don't get in with magic XD

When they get older and start craving blood is when things get real interesting. Swiss teaches them how to hunt and when they're strong enough with their powers, he'll catch some poor stranger that stumbled across the church and let his kits have their fun hunting after injuring the victim enough that they can't get away or fight back. It's like that one scene in Jurassic Park 2 where the guy gets hunted by those lil dinos

Swiss is just watching from the sidelines with a few other pack members and they're cheering his babies on :'). When they manage to kill the stranger, he provides them with so much praise and takes good care in grooming them when they're done eating.

The kits can be very vicious and also very sweet. Just like their daddy ^-^

Swiss lets them play fight, but he only steps in when they start ganging up on Cheese (the runt of his latest litter) or Vortex (his only son). There will be no bullying. Swiss will shut that shit down

Ahhh, so many thoughts, but so little time. Girl Dad Swiss is gonna live rent free in my head forever ^-^

[lilypadlys]

Domestic December Day 10 - Kids

Dew comes across a lost ghoul kit and helps it find its way back to the nursery.

Notes: I had a lot of fun with this one so it ended up being decently longer than most of my stuff for this month. Oh well. Prompt list by comp-lady. See prompt list here

Ghoul kits below the cut or on AO3

Dew wanders the abbey late one afternoon, bored out of his mind. The rest of the pack was out on a grocery run. He had been banned from coming along after last time (he got into a screaming match with an old lady) and was left to wait for their return. One could argue that leaving him to his own devices wasn’t the best idea either but damage control was easier on the ministry grounds than a crowded urban area.

The result was that he had no one to take his boredom out on. The siblings stuck to their cliques and the other ghoul packs were occupied with chores. The final nail in the coffin was that Aether, the only other one still around the abbey, was busy working in the medical wing rather than devoting all of his attention to Dew (how dare he).

He was going to die of boredom without an intervention. Fortunately one such intervention arrived at the nick of time. In the form of a small ghoul kit. Dew, just wandering aimlessly and not watching his step, nearly trips over the poor thing. He stops himself at the last second and stares in a mixture of confusion and horror at the small creature sitting at his feet.

Sure, he’s aware of the nursery for the ghoul kits that come to populate the ministry. That doesn’t mean he wants anything to do with them. And yet he becomes forcibly involved when the kit pulls itself to its feet, waddles over, and latches onto his leg with an iron grip.

“Let go, you little gremlin.” Dew shakes his leg slightly. Understandably the kit just holds on tighter. “I said, get off.” He shakes his leg harder. The kit gets the wonderful idea to latch on even tighter. With its teeth.

Dew howls in pain as the kit bites down hard enough to break skin. At least now he has an excuse to bother Aether. He tromps down the halls to the medical wing, kit holding onto his leg the entire way. He slams the door of the medical offices open and stomps up to the desk. Aether looks up from his paperwork and rolls his eyes.

“Ah yes, my favorite pain in the ass.” He teases. “And how can I help you today? Being bored isn’t terminal by the way.”

“Haha, very funny.” Dew grouses. “I actually need help.”

Aether raises a brow. “Being horny isn’t terminal either.”

“No it’s not that. Just, ughhh! Look!” He points down at his leg, Aether leans over the counter and does a double take. “That’s a new one.”

“Stop gawking and do something about it!”

“Geez Dew.” Aether comes around the counter and squats down at Dew’s feet. “It’s just a kit. Probably got lost or something.” He pats the kit on the head before looking up. “Why didn’t you take them back to the nursery?”

“I did not sign up for babysitting duty!”

They’re both interrupted by the kit looking up at Dew with big eyes. “Mama?”

Dew groans and Aether laughs.

“Looks like babysitting duty chose you.” Aether stands and shrugs.

“Well I’m taking it back.” He pries the kit off his leg and holds it around its middle and at arm's length.

“Do you even know where the nursery is?” Aether asks as he adjusts Dew’s hold on the kit so he’s supporting it's back and head.

“Uh…”

“Alright, nevermind. Just watch the kit for a little while until I finish up here and I’ll help you bring them back in a bit. Okay?”

“Fine.” Dew eyes the kit suspiciously but all it does is blink back up at him and coo. “I guess I’ll take it to the den for now.”

“Okay, I’ll be there in a few hours. And be careful.”

Dew rolls his eyes.

“I’m serious. That’s a fire kit. Don’t let it near anything expensive or flammable.” Aether calls after him.

That gets Dew’s attention. He now notices the kit’s characteristic copper eyes and darker pigmentation around its limbs. Dew softens just slightly as he realizes. Now that he’s actually looking at the kit, he begrudgingly admits that it’s kinda cute. In a pudgy little gremlin way, but cute all the same.

“Huh.”

Dew takes the kit back to his room, a much more gentle journey than the one to the medical wing. He sets it on the bed, propping it up with some pillows.

“So now what?” He asks to no one in particular.

The kit answers. By beginning to wail at the top of its lungs.

“Ahh shit! No wait! Ahhh…” Dew winces as the kit kicks and screams. He lays his ears back, which helps some, but he needs to get this kit to stop screaming soon. “What’s wrong?” He asks as if the kit could answer. “Uh are you…” He gulps. “I swear to Satan.” He mutters as he lifts the kit up to sniff its diaper. “Thank Lucifer.” He sighs in relief. He is not changing any diapers today. Unfortunately, even one problem off the list, that doesn’t narrow it down much and the kit is still howling.

Dew catches sight of his guitar on its stand in the corner of the room. Music? They say that music soothes the savage beast. “Worth a shot.” He shrugs, crossing the room. He quickly dons his guitar and hits the power switch on his amp. He begins to strum out some major chords in an arpeggio. To his relief the kit’s cries lower in volume. He tries a different chord and the kit stops screaming all together, just sniffling now. The kit actually laughs when he launches in a solo.

He manages to entertain the kit like that for a while, playing song after song until the kit starts to yawn and rub its eyes.

“So now you’re tired.” Dew rolls his eyes with surprisingly little malice. “Let's get you to bed.”

He puts his guitar away and settles onto the bed. The kit crawls over and curls up next to him. Dew can’t help but protectively wrap his arms around it. It’s so small even next to his slight frame. The kit falls asleep almost immediately as Dew cuddles it. That’s how Aether finds them an hour later.

“What happened to, “I don’t babysit”.”

“Oh shut up.”

“Well I’m free now if you want me to take it back to the nursery.”

Dew shakes his head. “They’re still sleeping. I don’t want to wake them.”

Aether chuffs. “Okay. Text me when they wake up.”

Dew nods and shoos Aether out.

When the kit does wake, Aether leads Dew to the nursery. The ghoul attendant sighs in relief when they see the kit in Dew’s arms.

“Oh thank goodness. We’ve been looking everywhere for Ember.”

“Ember?” Dew looks down at the kit fondly. “Good fire ghoul name.” Dew reluctantly hands the kit over but looks somewhat lost.

Aether jumps in. “Dew did such a great job taking care of Ember. He found them in the hall and watched them all day. He even made sure they had their afternoon nap.”

“Thank you so much for taking care of them!” The attendant says. Catching Dew’s frown they add, “You’re welcome to stop in and see them again sometime.”

Dew can’t hide the way his face lights up.

On the way back to the den Aether affectionately bumps Dew’s shoulder.

“Changed your tune huh?”

“Fuck off. They’re cute alright?”

“I can’t wait to tell Swiss and Mount.”

“Don’t you dare!”

All the same, Dew voluntarily stayed home from the next grocery run, instead opting to visit his new friend instead.

[tanukibby]

Jumping off of my previous post-

Male Quintessence ghouls have pounches

I'm imagining omega with a big fluffy belly, a sleepy earth kit is taking comfort inside his pouch. He volunteers his time to be a surrogate parent figure for orphaned or displaced ghoul kits.

Oftentimes, ghoul kits are displaced because dumbass teenagers like to summon things without proper intent, knowledge, or training. Ghoul kits don't have much power so they are the easiest to pull out of the pits.

Quintessence ghouls are the best surrogates for this situation since they're very adaptable and just about every element takes to them quite easily.

Omega was a misplaced kit who never found his parents again, so that's why he volunteers his time to this cause.

[eletainart]

Dewdrop with puppies? Good

Dewdrop with Sparkle? Even better!

[emxritus]

Terzo being tasked to be the one responsible for a few newly summoned Ghouls that happen to still be kits. He'd be less than pleased, demanding that the other adult Ghouls in the ministry care for them, but unfortunately for him, they get attached to Terzo and Terzo alone very fast. They all climb up his legs and sit on his shoulders, one of them trying to eat his grucifix patch, while the others are grabbing fists of his dark hair all while babbling out "dada!" to him, a scowl of disapproval upon his face at the pile of kits clinging to him.

He looks furious; but whenever the others try and take them away finally, as he asked them days prior to do, he glares at them and says he has it handled, becoming attached to them already in such a fatherly way. They'd quite literally be like his children, and while he'd hesitate to ever admit it, he does truly care for them and wants to keep them safe and loved. They're his Ghoul kits now, and he's their father. Touch them, and you're dead.

[batcadillac]

Bo is great with kits!

The idea of Boreas helping other ghouls out with their little bundles of joy just didn't leave my mind.

He would be so gentle with them and his presence is very calming for the little ones to easily fall asleep. He would gladly let the new ghoul parents have some time for themselves while he babysits their little hellspawn.

He's just a giant teddybear.

[oppaihun]

Thinking about soft dad Swiss curled around his two little kits whilst Lus takes a well deserved girls day. Just the eepiest pile ever.