#Rain/Dewdrop

[palesweetsdeer]

Dew sitting w/ rain while rain is in rut......imagine....do it...yeah imagine

CW for artistic nudity

Dew isn’t soft with many people. But when his swarm mates are hurting you best believe he swallows down the brat and cares for them with all the love his small body holds. He bullies them once they’re better tho

[noahl-art]

Skitters into your ask

Im begging for a little raindrop doodle.....

Either two idiots squished in a tiny bunk basically laying on top of each other nose to nose trying not to giggle abt it when they should be sleepin ? Or maybe helping each other get dressed in the new uniforms - mainly just thinking about Dew putting the veil on Rain....if either of those strike your fancy

Ill owe you my life 🙏🙏

-void

VOIIIIDDD hiiiiiiiii ❤️✨️

Here is for you! Dew fixing Rain's veil! 🥺

(also yes you bet he's thinking about unveiling him in a bigger ceremony 🫣)

[thelampisaflashlight]

Aether, helping pop Dew's shoulder back into place: "So how did this happen again?" Dew, grumbling: "...I just said what happened, I'm not repeating myself..." Rain, standing off to the side sheepishly: "We were holding hands and he saw a dog, shouted, 'PUPPY!', but I was distracted looking at a window display, so when he tried to run over to pet it, he just kinda..." -makes a mouth popping sound- "Ya know..." Aether, flabbergasted: "Are you made out of rock or something?? Goddamn..." Rain, poking his fingers together: "I was looking at a seafood display...?" Dew, huffing: "You were looking at a fish tank in the window of an insurance office!" Rain: "Yes, and I felt assured that the office would have the proper policies in place to replace the fish if one or two happened to end up in my stomach so..." Aether: "...Rain, you're a meanace to society." Dew, frowning: "I didn't get to pet the dog..."

[nastylittleghouls]

When two become.....three.

Aether and Dewdrop did not only play with Rain's bass that night

[tinyluvs]

⁺‧₊˚ tentacles 𖤐 rain&dewdrop ˚₊‧⁺

❥ summary; rain and dewdrop’s tentacles come out to play :)))) ❥ warnings; t4t raindrop, tentacles, dew has one, rain has two. cunt, pussy, clit, folds, dick, used for their anatomy, tentacles are girls, so they’re referred to accordingly with fem pronouns ❥ authors note; i hate this n i’m sick so, probably not the best ❥ wc; 2.8k ₊˚⊹♡⁺‧₊˚𖤐 read on ao3; ˗ˏˋ ꒰꒰ here !! ꒱꒱ ˎˊ˗ 𖤐˚₊.⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚

it’s late into the night when dewdrop roughly types out a text to rain. she wants to play, is all it says but rain will know what he means by that and while he doesn’t really expect rain to be awake at three in the morning, he has to try, he’s desperate 

she has been keeping him awake for hours, writhing around frantically beneath the surface of his skin and forcing pools of slick to soak through his boxers. the problem dewdrop has is, she’s picky, fussy, won’t come out for him ninety nine percent of the time. she wants rain. 

within seconds his phone buzzes lightly against his pillow and something in dew’s stomach twists. checking his phone confirms what he already knows, rain is awake. sure, he’s only sent that thumbs up emoji dewdrop hates but now is not the time to lecture rain on how sarcastic one little emoji can look, he’s, she’s, desperate 

it’s not long before rain is slipping into dewdrop’s room, minutes if that, sending streaks of light from the hallway across the darkened room, “hey,” rain whispers as he locks the door behind him. he sounds desperate too, dewdrop notices, like he’s been waiting for this as well 

“c’mere,” dewdrop whines, one of his hands doing a silly grabby motion at the water ghoul while his other hand disappears down under the waistband of his boxers, his fingers slipping over his stiff clit which is bathed in slick

rain chuckles lightly as he, sort of, hops across the room, shoving his pyjama pants down his legs as he goes. he knows the drill, there’s no point in wasting time. once he’s only clad in his boxers, a pair that look suspiciously like dew’s, only then does he clamber onto the bed 

dewdrop’s thighs fall apart almost instantly, letting rain settle his body between them, “she being picky?” rain asks, still hushed and low given the early hour, as he presses kisses to dewdrop’s jaw. he doesn’t really have to ask though, he can already feel the damp spot on dew’s boxers through his own 

“uh huh,” dewdrop whines and sinks his fingers into the silky soft skin over rain’s hipbones, stretched tight and sensitive underneath the prick of dew’s claws, “make her come out,” he all but begs, too driven with need to care about how pathetic he sounds 

“yeah, okay,” rain sighs, hovering to brush his nose against dewdrop’s for a second before smushing their lips together and then, he starts to wiggle down the bed, peppering kisses over the fire ghouls ribcage as he goes, right over the scarred remnants of his gills 

before rain has even managed to get comfortable between dewdrop’s thighs, the fire ghoul is rolling his hips up and shoving his boxers down just enough for rain to pull them the rest of the way off, dropping them down the side of dew’s bed for him to find in the morning 

there’s a slick wet sound when dewdrop parts his thighs again, spreading his pussy inches away from rain’s face. he’s pretty, his dusky little cock peeks out between his folds and he’s completely drenched in his own slick

“can see her,” rain comments, eyes focused on the smooth patch of skin just under dew’s clit where, beneath the surface, his tentacle is wriggling, threatening to come out 

dew’s fingers thread through rain’s hair, “make her come out,” he repeats, punched out words leaving his mouth as he tries to tug rain closer to where he wants him but rain simply blows a stream of cold air over his cunt, “rain,” he whines with a shiver

ideally rain would take his time, coax her out slowly but neither her, or her owner, seem to be willing to wait any longer than they have to. the skin holding her back has thinned enough to prove dew has been trying to get her out for a while already and rain isn’t mean enough to make him wait 

“c’mon then,” rain whispers and leans in to kiss dewdrop’s clit, leaving his lips coated in slick, “c’mon pretty girl,” he whispers again, though his tone shifts, getting lower as he talks to her 

dewdrop’s tentacle writhes, pressing hard against the membrane standing between her and her favourite ghoul, who is not the one she belongs to. rain gently pets at where she’s hidden, biting on his bottom lip as he focuses 

“she knows,” dewdrop pants, the rest of his sentence failing to come out as his back arches a little under rain’s gentle touch, “she k-knows it’s you,” he tries again, whining high and reedy 

rain can’t help but smile, “she always does,” he sounds a little smug but he’s earned it, dewdrop can’t chew him out for it, “y’gonna come see me?” he asks, her, not dew 

there’s a moment of silence, both ghouls holding their breath in anticipation as dewdrop’s body finally seems to give way, the tiniest little slit starting to spread, “s-she’s, fuck, she’s coming,” dew cries, his fingers tightening in rain’s hair 

“i kn- oh,” rain gasps, his body jerking a bit as dewdrop’s tentacle forces her way out with a splash that drips over rain’s neck and chest, “there she is,” rain coos over the moan rumbling out of dewdrop 

she’s shorter than she once was, thinner too. the transition dewdrop went through took away most of what she was, slippery and pearlescent, covered in little suckers now reduced to scales that are reminiscent of burnt embers, dark on the surface with a glowing orange hidden underneath 

rain thinks she’s gorgeous, dewdrop would argue that she’s not but he never wins. she seeks rain out almost immediately, her few inches curling around his fingers in excitement, she’s missed him 

“feel better?” rain mumbles, to dew this time, though his attention is still on his cunt. gentle scales rub against his fingers and it sort of tickles, he can’t help but chuckle 

dewdrop sighs, content finally, “yeah, c’mere,” he huffs, pulling on rain’s hair to try and get him back up the bed. rain grunts but goes, leaving his hand between dewdrop’s thighs as he flops down on his side next to the fire ghoul

subconsciously, rain’s thighs press together, no subtlety in his obvious arousal for the situation in front of him and the way dewdrop is grinding his hips to push his cunt further against his hand really isn’t helping 

“yours comin’ out to play?” dewdrop asks him through a soft pant, his head rolling to the side on his pillow to look at rain through long lashes, “she wants them,”

rain gives a short nod and retracts his hand from between dew’s thighs, ignoring the whine that catches in the back of dewdrop’s throat so he can undress himself the rest of the way, his boxers joining dew’s on the floor 

“both of them?” rain asks and dew’s stomach swoops low as it’s his turn to nod. it’s not unheard of for water ghouls to have two tentacles but it is extremely rare. somehow it makes sense that rain is one of the ghouls who managed to get lucky 

it’s rarer that his tentacles are better behaved than most too, loyal to their owner and his needs, unlike dewdrop’s fussy little princess. so, as dew pulls one of rain’s thighs over his stomach, spreading rain open and exposing him, the twin set of tentacles in his body seem to get the message 

“fuh-ck, they’re right there,” dew moans as he snakes his fingers down between rain’s legs, tips pressing right under rain’s little clit where he can feel both tentacles waiting patiently, not writhing around frantically like his was 

rain pants a short, uh huh, as he reaches back down to dew’s pussy, still soaked and slicked up enough for rain to rub tantalisingly slow circles over his clit, aided by dew’s tentacle twisting around his fingers 

the speed in which rain’s body submits is almost annoying to dewdrop as he feels the telltale little slit starting to thin and form underneath his fingers, “they’re coming?” dewdrop half tells and half asks rain

“shi-, yeah,” rain whimpers and his eyes flutter shut. his fingers still over dewdrop as he takes a second to concentrate on the feeling, the desperate urge to suddenly have them out weighs on him as he bares down, until

the flood of slick that splashes over everything, always makes both ghouls jump. double the tentacles somehow means double the slick, so, as rain’s girls surge from his body, his thighs, dew’s hand, forearm and his bed, all get soaked in the process 

“fuck rainy,” dewdrop moans, they both do, as his drenched hand gets, gently, attacked by two sets of suckers, latching onto anything they can find, “pretty girls,” 

and they are, they’re both long, thick at their bases and thinner at their tips. they’re a pretty pearlescent colour that reflects pastel pinks and blues and both littered with suckers that can, and will, attach themselves to anything 

dewdrop wrangles them into his fist, sliding the length of them and back down, almost jerking them off and rain keens, his hips stuttering forwards to push his tentacles further through dew’s loose fist 

“come here,” rain chokes through a moan and paws at dewdrop, softly handling his body until dew’s back is pressed flat to rain’s chest, “let me, them, fuck you, please,” he huffs a hot breath over dew’s shoulder 

whatever swooped low in dew’s stomach earlier, does it again, the intensity of it has multiplied though, “yea-, fuck, yeah let ‘em,” he groans, bumping his ass back towards rain, thighs spread and cunt exposed, willing and ready 

having two tentacles makes rain’s job too easy, they’re stacked one on top of the other, joined at the base inside of rain’s body. so, the one on top, closest to dewdrop worms it’s way forwards, slipping between the fire ghouls folds 

the one on the bottom, closest to rain’s drippy little hole, goes right there, curling itself downwards so the tip can circle around his entrance teasingly. they’re well behaved, not perfect 

rain’s hand slips along the back of dew’s thigh, holding it up just enough for his tentacle to explore, “o-oh fuck,” dewdrop grunts, his chin to his chest so he can watch his own tentacle excitedly twisting around rain’s, a filthy press of scales to suckers 

“y-yeah,” is all rain manages to reply, his jaw clenching and teeth pressing together because he can feel everything. the warmth and wetness of dew’s pussy, the harsh slip of scales against his tentacle and then his own cunt, his hole clenching around nothing as his tentacle continues to tease at it, never dipping past the surface 

neither ghoul really wants to take much more teasing but it’s dewdrop who moves first. his hand shoots down between his legs, fingers separating his tentacle from rain’s, “i need it, so bad, just fuck me,” he pants, guiding rain’s tentacle back to where his body is leaking copious amounts of slick

slowly, and at the same time, both of rain’s tentacles push in. one pressing into dew’s body and one into his own, both surrounded by wet, searing heat, “fuck, it’s tight,” rain groans, his head tipping back. whether he’s talking about him or dewdrop is unclear, they’re both tight 

his tentacles seem to hear him and though he has little, to no, control over them, they both seem to get thicker, stretching both ghouls out nicely as they venture deeper, their suckers clinging to all the soft spots neither of them can reach on their own 

“you’re s’big,” dewdrop moans wantonly, his head tipping back onto rain’s chest. he stares up at the water ghoul, who’s panting and squeezing hard at his thigh, “kiss me,”

normally, dewdrop wouldn’t ask for anything, he’d just take but he’s already too far gone to make the effort. he just pouts and tips his chin up, hoping that rain takes the hint 

and he does. rain grunts through gritted teeth as his tentacle buried deep inside of dewdrop presses deeper, right up against the fire ghouls cervix, “could slip right in, you know,” rain murmurs as he presses his lips to dew’s, silencing the whimper he was half way through

it’s a messy kiss, their lips barely touching before they part and rain’s tongue is pressing against dew’s. rain’s hand leaves dew’s thigh, sliding up his body to wrap around his neck, not really squeezing, just holding him still so rain can take, and take, and take 

dewdrop’s hand shoots down his own body at the same time, his fingers slipping over his little dick quickly and in turn, he clenches down, tighter around rain, making the water ghoul moan into his mouth 

“m’not gonna last long,” rain manages to huff between kisses. it’s not exactly a secret, neither of them ever last very long once their tentacles come out to play, dewdrop usually tips over the edge faster than he does though 

rain’s tentacle, the one buried to the hilt inside of himself, mirrors the one inside of dew as they both start to pull out, to the tips, only to fuck straight back into the holes they’re preoccupied with, “shit, me neither,” dew finally whimpers when rain pulls away to moan

both of their stomachs wind tight as slick wet sounds fill the darkened room. every movement of rain’s tentacle drawing more slick from both of their cunts until they’re dripping wet, soaking large spots into dew’s sheets

a particularly harsh press of the tip of rain’s tentacle to the soft little spot inside of him, makes dewdrop frantic, his need to cum rushing to the forefront of his mind, “rain-y, make me cum, please, make me cum on her,” he rambles as his body writhes in rain’s grasp 

the sudden desperation does everything for rain, his own stomach twisting as heat licks at his nerve endings, “f-fuck, yeah, okay, m’trying,” he grunts, willing his tentacles to do all the work for him as he shoves his hips forwards against dew 

they’re reduced to soft pants, soft ah, ah, ah’s, as rain’s girls do their job. they continue to mirror each other, speeding up and curling deep inside of each ghoul, forcing their suckers to softly pinch and pull at too sensitive skin 

dewdrop starts to fuck back onto rain, jerked movements of his hips that make rain grunt, his head hanging to watch dew moving over his tentacle, “she’s getting fatter,” dewdrop points out, only knowing that’s the case as his cunt is stretched wider 

he’s not wrong though, both of them have doubled in thickness, alerting both ghouls to rain’s impending orgasm, if the stream of moans flowing from his mouth weren’t enough for that

“shush, i’m trying to wait, for you,” rain whimpers, tensing his stomach tight to try and hold it off. his hand slides over dewdrop’s hip, his fingers joining dew’s at his fat little clit, both of them rubbing and circling over the sensitive skin 

rain’s thumb rubs at the scales on the underside of dewdrop’s tentacle and that seems to do it. the fire ghouls pussy flutters around rain at an alarming speed, “gon-, oh shi-, she’s gonna make me cum,” dewdrop whines and starts to nod, his wet fingers intertwining with rain’s 

“cum, now, with me, droplet,” rain cries as his orgasm starts to pull through his body, both of his tentacles almost splashing in and out of them both with how wet they are and within seconds, dewdrop follows suit 

they cry out, loud enough to wake up everyone in the abbey as rain’s tentacles pulse inside of their clenched cunts, flooding both of them with thick warm slick until they’re spent and falling limp, almost slipping from their bodies 

dewdrop’s tentacle pulses feebly, a thick string of slick dripping from her, over both ghoul’s hands and onto the sheets, joining the already large puddle that’s formed under both of their bodies 

“m’tired,” dewdrop mumbles once the post orgasm haze has settled heavy in his mind. his body goes lax, his weight pressing back into rain, who rolls them onto their backs

“fuck dew,” rain chuckles, brushing his soaked thumb over dew’s knuckles. he brings them up to his mouth, pressing a gentle kiss to each one, ignoring the slick that covers his lips once more, “gotta change the sheets,” he cringes as cold wet fabric sticks to his skin 

before either of them can move though, they gasp “oh,” and shudder as rain’s tentacles slip free, retreating partially back into their owners body

finally, dewdrop rolls to face rain, a lazy, sleepy, smile on his face as he leans in to press an open mouthed kiss to the centre of rain’s throat, “or, we can sleep in your bed and change the sheets later,” he murmurs 

rain chuckles, “yeah, okay but you’re paying me back” he grunts as he tries to move, the sensitivity between his thighs making him hiss slightly 

“pay you back? pay them back,” dewdrop frowns playfully as he gestures to rain’s tentacles, “they did all the work, they’re good girls,”

dewdrop just smirks as rain shivers at his words, his mind swimming with possibilities to pay his favourite girls back for their hard work

thanks for reading! remember to like! reblog! & comment! i’ll give you a kiss if you do, mwah! send prompts to my ask box!

lemme know if there’s mistakes, i’m too ill to look right now ♡

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[coffeeghoulie]

good timezone dot !!! could i request 10 with raindrop please ?

good timezone trifle! (i say, knowing full well it is very late for you rn, oops) This may be a bit of a stretch re: the prompt but this is where my brain went. enjoy some raindrop vouyerism!

10) finding their partner’s sex toy/toys and making them play with it in front of them

In Rain’s defense, Dew’d left the door open again. At least, that’s what Rain’s telling himself to rationalize why he's peering into his room.

Dew’s sprawled out on his bed, room only lit by a single, flickering candle on his bedside table. Tall, and thin, and dripping red wax down the pillar, pooling by the wick. Rain hums quietly. Oh. This isn’t getting off. This is worship.

The hum of the toy between Dew’s legs, the rich, sweet and spiced scent of Dew’s slick arousal isn’t only for his own pleasure. It’s Lust, and Dew, the most pious of the entire pack, wishes to offer it to their Maker. His breath hitches, and Rain watches Dew’s lips move. He’s too far away to make out the individual words, too softly spoken to hear over the buzz of the toy.

Rain knows this one well, has made more messes on it that he’d care to admit to. Has given him some of the best orgasms he’s ever had Up Top or Below, even while fucking especially skilled packmates. If Rain were feeling particularly blasphemous, he’d call the suction the toy made on his dick heavenly.

And with the way Dew’s hips buck into the toy, a choked out curse echoing through his room, a towel already laid out underneath his hips, Rain bets it’d be safe to say Dew thinks so too.

He watches for a little while longer before Dew goes tense, but not in a way that Rain was expecting, not quite close even though the toy’s still buzzing around his dick, has been for Lucifer knows how long before Rain stumbled upon him. Dew’s brows furrow as he takes a shaky breath, and Rain realizes with intrigued horror that the air smells like sea salt too.

Dew turns his head, copper eyes meeting cerulean. “You- you gonna stand there all day, or are you gonna come in?”

“I’m coming in, don’t get yourself in a twist,” Rain purrs, stepping into Dew’s room. “Forgive me for spying on your worship, Droplet.”

Dew grins, spindly fingers finding the button on the side of the suction toy that increases the speed. “Who- who says I left the door open on accident, pearl?”

Rain shakes his head, inky hair falling into his eyes as he laughs. “You are nothing but trouble, Dewdrop,” he says, grinning as he finds the button to his dark jeans. “May I join you in worship?” he breathes, hands hesitating at the waistband.

Dew’s eyes look wild, glowing like the candle flame. “Oh, absolutely. Add your lust to mine, for Him?”

Rain grins, all of his serrated teeth on full display. “It is yours, and mine, and His. Nema.” He shuts the door, latching the door properly shut behind him.

[divine-misfortune]

I wondered if I could hold it and fall in love with it too

Mushy May, day 25: Idiots in love

Pairing: Dewdrop/Rain

Words: 1,283

Tags: Midnight snacks, play fighting, gross lovely-dovey flirting, idiots soo in love

Thank you @forlorn-crows for organizing my beloved

Read on ao3 or below the cut

In the dim yellow glow of the open fridge, Dew watched Rain’s stooped over silhouette shuffling items around the shelves aimlessly. There was nothing of worth in there and he knew that, but he was content to let Rain keep looking. Bent at the waist, his sleeping shorts hardly covering the lower half of his ass - yeah, Dew would let him look for another few minutes, and wait ever so patiently for Rain to come to the same conclusion. 

Beneath the clinking of glass clinking against itself, Rain hummed. Soft and easy to miss, though Dew however could never. His ears naturally perked up to the sound. A simple tune that he couldn’t quite recognize, carried on a tone that felt achingly familiar despite the rarity of Rain’s song. The melody Rain held inside of himself was perhaps his best kept secret, often his biggest shame, but always Dew’s favorite song. Water ghouls, their voices were something both divine and unholy. Enthralling to those, mostly, unfortunate enough to have it grace their ears. He, however, was fortunate. An exception to the spell due to his previous element. Dew was lucky enough to hear Rain’s voice, and Rain at times was desperate to be heard. But this was not one of those times, Rain simply hummed because he could, because he was with Dew. 

Rain’s tail flicked as his gentle croon came to an abrupt and slightly disappointing end, replaced by a delighted trill.

“Mm? What’d you find?” Dew asked as he slid from where he’d settled on the edge of the counter.

”Mountain tried to hide the goods.” He stood and turned to present a small plastic container in both of his hands. Lid popped up, Dew couldn’t help reciprocate a pleased noise. Of course Mountain of all ghouls had a secret stash of blackberries tucked into the far off corner of the fridge where nobody would think to look like some sort of treasure. “Told you I’d find something.” 

“That you did, I’ll never doubt you again.” Dew conceded. 

He plucked a plump berry from the top of the pile with a simple command of “open” that Rain complied with. Rewarded with the first taste of their find. His eyes fluttered delicately as it was pressed to his tongue. Dew dragged his thumb over his lower lip on the retreat, a chaste kiss pressed to the calloused pad before he could withdraw fully. 

“Good?” Dew asked.

“Mhm.” Rain nodded. “Here—“ he picked up a berry of his own and Dew didn’t need to be asked, or even told to open his mouth. His lips parted, welcoming the cool and too-brief brush of fingers and the sweet juice that bursted on his tongue when he finally bit down. “Good boy.” Rain teased and patted his cheek softly. 

He batted at Rain’s hand half heartedly. Aloof without the real intention of warding off the water ghoul’s affection, an act Rain saw right through. There was no mask he could wear that Rain couldn’t look past. It was a vulnerable way to exist, and at one time it terrified him, but these days Dew found safety in laying himself bare. Comfort in the fact he would always be known and in turn understood. Rain took the burden that he’d been shouldering for years in silence, he’d forgotten what it felt like to breathe easily and Rain gifted that back to him.

But Rain giveth, and Rain taketh away.

The water ghoul huffed and turned his nose up at him. “Fine, bad boy. Happy?” He popped another berry in his mouth and when Dew reached for the container again, used his height against him. Held the bowl well out of his reach. “No, nope.” Rain even twisted his body to widen the gap Dew was trying to close by getting on his toes. “No berries for bad boys, Mountain says so.” 

“Like you’ve ever listened to his rules before.” Dew snorted, trying and failing to swipe his prize away. “Don’t be a dick. C’moooooon! you’re gonna let me starve to death Rain? I didn’t take you for cruel.”

”Oh but I am,” Rain said rather smugly. “I’m cold blooded, remember?”

Dew made one final attempt to jump and snatch it back to no avail. He sagged against Rain with a drawn out whine. Leaned his full weight onto the water ghoul who hardly seemed bothered by the childish display of defeat. Dew loved that about him even if in the moment it was a bit grating. He turned his face upwards and sighed bodily. Rested his chin on Rain’s sternum and put on his best frown that deepened the longer he watched Rain feed himself despite his woeful display. 

He sighed a second, more exaggerated, time and slipped his arms around his waist. Snuck a hand under the bottom of his shirt to lay the flat of his hand on the small of his back. 

“You are so lucky you’re pretty.”

“I really am, aren’t I?” Rain grinned and tapped him on the tip of his nose. “Pretty and tall.”

”…I should break your knees for that one.”

”You wouldn’t, you like me on them far too much to do something like that.”

There was an attempt at a glare but Dew found it hard to keep anything about him harsh when it came to Rain. Always softened by those sapphire eyes. He heaved another sigh that was undeniably tinged with fondness that Rain reciprocated in that coy smile. He squeezed him around the middle. Quietly admitted defeat in exchange for Rain feeding him another blackberry that was followed by a quick kiss pecked to his lips. Dew couldn’t keep the dopey smile off his face if he tried.

“Love you, firefly.” 

He opened his mouth to respond in kind but didn’t quite get that far. The overhead light flicked on and sent both ghouls hissing and shielding their eyes. Two creatures who were designed for the dark at the deepest depths of the water, they’d entirely forgotten they had been standing in an entirely unlit room. 

Caught red-handed by a disheveled, still bleary eyed Aether who appeared to be just as blinded as they were. He squinted at them and pulled a hand through his unruly bed head, wearing that sour look he tended to sport when he was approaching his wits end. 

“Can you two close the fucking fridge if you insist on playing a loud game of grab ass at such an ungodly hour?” Aether asked and rubbed the bridge of his nose. Without waiting for a response, he turned and began to shuffle his way back towards his room, mumbling as he went. “Trying to send us into another fucking ice age or some shit…” 

Rain and Dew stood and stared after the quintessence ghoul until they heard his door click shut and the den fell back into an easy silence. They gave each other a quick glance out of the corners of their eyes, letting the pause drag out for another moment before breaking into a fit of barely stifled giggles and less than quiet shushing that slowly tapered off as they melted back into each other. Whatever gap Aether’s interruption created was closed. Rain’s arms came to drape over his shoulders and Dew’s hands found their home on his waist yet again. 

“Say it back.” Rain hummed, toying idly with the ends of his hair. “Said I loved you, so say it back.”

”I’ll say it however many times you want.” Dew chuckled and earned a little purr for all his charm. “I love you too. My Rainy baby…’Course I love you.”

”Just like to hear how you say it.” 

[ashthewaterghoul]

Mushy May Day 19: Cuteness Aggression - Rain/Dew

Prompt list by @forlorn-crows can be found here All my Mushy May will be slightly shorter stories and can also be found on ao3 :) Words - 777

    For some reason, Dew always loved watching his pack doing the mundane and domestic things around the den. Mountain wiping down the kitchen, Aether hoovering the carpet, Cumulus dusting the shelves, or as he was currently witnessing, Rain doing the dishes.

    Seeing the skinny Water Ghoul at the sink, softly swaying and singing to the music playing from his phone as he scrubbed coffee mugs and plates and cereal bowls really made Dewdrop’s heart flutter.

    The Fire Ghoul had long given up on watching whatever show Cirrus had left on before leaving for work in favour of watching his Rainbow wash up. The water in the sink was a slightly revolting shade of brown but the Water Ghoul’s grey-blue arms and the inky-black of his hair with the sea-glass horns curling up was enough to make Dew sigh wistfully and kick his feet a little.

    “Like what you see or something?” Rain chuckled, feeling the burning stare on the back of his head.

    “Well, I can certainly see your best attribute from here.” Dew said as his eyes trailed down to Rain’s butt.

    The bassist laughed and wiggled his hips for Dew’s benefit.

    The Fire Ghoul purred and kept watching as Rain conquered the stacks of dishes that had piled up in everyone’s tiredness since coming home from the first leg of their tour. And there was a lot so Dew had plenty of time to watch.

    However, in typical Dew fashion, he soon got bored and decided to slink on up behind Rain, standing on his tiptoes and wrapping his arms around his waist as he hooked his chin over the taller Ghoul’s shoulder.

    “Mmmm, cosy…” Rain purred as Dew’s natural warmth plastered itself along his back, closing his eyes and tipping his head back a little.

    “You smell good.” Dew responded, nuzzling Rain’s neck and feeling his nose twitch as the frill of the Water Ghoul’s gills tickled his nose.

    “Do I…? Went for a soak yesterday.” Rain responded as he got back to work on his chore.

    “And you didn’t invite me? Bitch.” Dew said, squeezing his arms around Rain’s stomach to force an “oof!” from his mouth.

    “You were too busy when I went.” Rain defended, slapping Dew’s leg with his tail in revenge.

    “Doing what?!” Dew exclaimed.

    “Aether.”

    “…”

    “…”

    “That does sound accurate.” Dew acquiesced.

    Rain laughed and shook his head, making a few bubbles rise from the suds in the sink and pop against Dew’s horns.

    The Fire Ghoul stuck his tongue out before resuming his nuzzling of Rain’s neck.

    Rain continued his gentle dancing and singing as he somehow made the inelegant job of cleaning grimy dishes look almost fanciful. Dew was forced to sway along with it and he felt the vibrations of Rain’s voice from where his face was pressed into his neck.

    The two have quite the special bond. While to start with, when Rain was summoned, Dew could hardly stand to be in the same room for a whole minute, only seeing everything that was taken away from him in his forced transition to Fire. But it was actually Rain helping Dew see that he was still allowed to be like a Water Ghoul that allowed him to heal. And the two had practically been best friends ever since.

    And sometimes that allowed Dew to do his best koala impression against Rain’s back while he did responsible adult things for the both of them.

    Dew’s purrs only grew stronger as he kept watching those webbed fingers at work and he nuzzled more against Rain’s scent gland. Though soon enough, just being against Rain wasn’t quite enough for Dew. So, he picked a spot, opened his maw, and bit down.

    “Shit!” Rain yelped as he tried to squirm away but Dew’s teeth were planted firmly (and harmlessly) in the meat of his shoulder.

    Dew kept himself there and felt himself become a little more contended but it wasn’t quite enough. He went all along Rain’s shoulders and neck, smacking his lips like he was tasting some fine caviar. Which Rain was to him anyway.

    “The fuck are you doing, you little gremlin?” Rain laughed.

    Dew purred as he nipped his way back along the path he just took.

    “You’re so cute like this.”

    “You’re a fucking weirdo.” Rain shook his head.

    “Mmm, your weirdo.” Dew grinned.

    “Nope, you’re going straight back to Aether when he gets home.”

    Dew bit down again, not dissimilar to how a dog holds onto their favourite toy when it’s threatened to be taken away.

    Rain knew he was fucked by the gesture that was a silent You’re never getting rid of me. Ever.

[forlorn-crows]

consider ☝️ throat fucking rain while also fingering his gills. we like, yes? 👀👀

He's not big, not like Mountain or Swiss or Aether. But he fills Rain's throat up like no other, sliding home like his mouth was made for him. Pre dripping down the water ghoul's throat like an addictive IV drip, one that Rain drinks down for as long as Dew wants.

"Mn. That's good, starfish," Dew groans, tipping his head back. He cants his hips and relishes in the little sound it gets him. "How's your mouth always so good?"

Rain only hums around his cock. Pulling off just far enough to suckle on the tip, then sheathing him all the way back down.

"Fuck, yeah, do it so good." Dew thumbs across Rain's cheek, swiping a stray tear. Rain swallows, undulating his throat along the length of him and earning a groan of his own. The gills on his throat flare and follow that motion, fins fluffing and exposing deep red filaments. Glistening, perpetually wet. Just wide enough to-

"Hhng," Rain gags, Dew's finger caressing the inside of his gill making him stutter in his sucking.

"Yeah," Dew groans. He pets along the slit, moisture bubbling up under his fingertip. Slick, viscous, and familiar, but still uniquely Rain. The fire ghoul grasps the back of his head with his free hand, thrusting deep.

Rain's eyes flutter, lifting to the back of his head as Dew adds another finger, the first going that much deeper. That much closer to stroking the delicate, sensitive outer tissue of his throat. That much closer to-

"Nng-hn," Rain whimpers.

"Fuckin' hells, never gets old," Dew sighs as he presses on the wall of Rain's throat. It gives a little resistance, but not enough to prevent him from feeling the rounded head of his cock slipping down. It really doesn't get old, having someone to show, to share this experience with him. It's different on the receiving end--overwhelming, spine-tingling. Taboo, in a way. Dew never did it often, but he's been sinfully graced with a water ghoul to return the favor. Someone that lets him use, take, as much as he'll let him. As much as he wants.

And sometimes, that's hotter.

Rain whimpers again, hips twitching against nothing.

Dew's hands tighten in his hair. "That's it, starfish," he groans. "Satanas, keep--yeah."

And before he can pull out again, Rain takes a shaky hand and wraps it around Dew's wrist, the bottom half of his hand, forcing him to slip his fingers in even deeper into his throat. Dew's hips and breath stutter. Rain's moan vibrates around his cock and rumbles under the fingers that caress the hard line of it.

"Oh shit," he gasps. "Take it--swallow it, fuck."

"Uhng-hn," Rain groans, proceeding to impale himself on Dew's cock and stay there, gills and nose flaring for breath.

But Dew's grip on his head and the tears running down his cheeks means he's not moving until Dew paints his throat with hot release.

[lilypadlys]

Bewitch You In the Moonlight

Rain was a brat when he was first summoned, begging everyone for attention constantly. When he goes into heat during the full moon everyone gives him some well deserved payback.

For @bloodysyren @ghoul-slime and @xxwhiskeyxx Begging from your knees you say? Well since you asked so nicely…

I went ahead and copied over the original drabble of mine that inspired this and then branched directly off from there. Tis much filth below. Hope you enjoy!

Ship: Rain/all the prequel era ghouls

Word Count: 2168

Rating: Hella NSFW

Tags: dub con, gang bang, bondage, heat/rut cycles, rimming, throat fucking, anal sex, double penetration, overstimulation

Read on AO3 or below the cut

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Rain is gorgeous and he knows it. Swirls of green and purple scales over his bluish skin reflect the light, his fins and horns majestic ombres. Even his dark hair is a sight, always fluffy and curly even if he’s just gotten out of bed or the lake. Maybe he let his vanity go to his head a bit when he was first summoned.

Maybe he uses his pretty little siren song to make himself irresistible when he wants attention. And he wants attention often. Everyone figures out his little game right away and yet they can do little to resist when he beckons them for everything from a little naughty fun to simply doing his chores for him. It’s mostly innocent. He never forces anyone to do anything they truly don’t want to do. Just removes some inhibitions.

Well boy does he have it coming when the next full moon occurs.

Rather than a heat cycle two or three times a year, water ghouls find themselves affected by significant lunar events, meaning Rain gets even needier than usual during the full moon. Well perhaps this time, everyone’s planned some sweet revenge.

Rain flops on the common room couch after dinner, bemoaning his fast approaching heat spell and batting his lashes at anyone who will spare him a glance. Finally Swiss sighs and joins him on the couch, pulling him into his lap.

“If I fuck you will you shut up?” Even the multi ghoul's patience is running thin.

“Maybe…” Rain singsongs, tail flicking like a pleased cat.

Swiss scoops him up, bringing the water ghoul to his room, before unceremoniously dumping him on the bed. Rain immediately goes to put on the pout but Swiss catches him in a kiss before he can. Soon clothes go flying and Swiss has Rain laid out ready to be plundered.

“Aeth, you can come in now!” Swiss calls over his shoulder.

“Huh?”

Swiss ignores Rain, watching as Aether enters, toys in hand. Aether shuts the door behind him before regarding Rain with a look.

“We gave you plenty of chances to learn how to behave topside but I guess we’re gonna have to do this the hard way.”

Rain fusses as Swiss and Aether handcuff him to the headboard, but it's token protest. Rain is all too pleased to lay back like a princess and let someone else do the work. And besides, a ball gag takes care of the issue quickly enough in Swiss and Aether’s opinion. Then his legs are spread open and held in place with a spreader bar. Now to wait till moonrise.

Rain starts to whine for real when Swiss and Aether adamantly refuse to touch him. Swiss pats his head and coos at him all sickly sweet, telling him to be patient. Aether ignores him entirely, in favor of texting the rest of the pack to head over.

Without a window facing east, they wouldn’t know the moment the moon started to rise in the night sky if it weren't for the way Rain suddenly stiffens and his breathing goes heavy.

“And that’s showtime.” Swiss chuckles.

As the rest of the pack files in, Aether finally regards Rain with something other than annoyance. This time it’s smug desire.

“So this is how tonight's going to go. You’re going to be the perfect little fucktoy for everyone else and then once you’ve learned your lesson about being a needy brat, you can be done.”

“Uh! Ut eth…” Rain whines behind his gag.

“Uh uh.” Swiss chides. “You wanted everyone’s attention? Well now you’re getting it.”

It’s going to be a long night. Rain can’t wait.

Dew stalks up the bed first, teeth bared in a threatening grin. Rain has potentially annoyed him the most, since the former water ghoul’s been tasked with being Rain’s guide to life topside. Rain gulps as Dew snaps his teeth a little too close to his balls for comfort. But then he’s crawling further up to settle over Rain’s chest and looking at Aether expectantly.

“I want to use his mouth.”

“We gagged him for a reason. You know he loves to whine.” Aether snorts, even as he unbuckles the gag.

Dew huffs. “I’ll keep him busy.”

Rain barely has the chance to flex his jaw before Dew is cupping his face, cock in hand.

“Open up Rainy.” Dew coos, shoving his length down Rain’s throat.

That would be enough to adjust to on its own but the others spring into action as well. Swiss pets his cheek and strokes his seaglass horns, eliciting little shivers. Cirrus and Cumulus run their hands up and down his body, taking plenty of time to tease his nipples and blow little puffs of air over his gills. Aether moves down to his feet to help Mountain lift his legs up and get his knees to his chest to expose his pretty hole. Mountain dives right in, kneeling at the foot of the bed to get his tongue on Rain while Aether takes Rain’s cock and begins to stroke.

Rain makes a little choked sound that they all giggle at.

The water ghoul can’t help but squirm a little. It's all so much. And yet there's nowhere to go. As he tries to wiggle away from one sensation he presses harder into someone else. They have him right where they want him and lord below if that isn't fucking hot.

Dew picks up the pace he fucks into Rain’s throat with but if anything Mountain and Aether laps and stroke at him more slowly and gently. The opposite sensations make his head spin, especially when Mountain nips at his rim and then wiggles the tip of his tongue inside.

Rain jolts but everyone’s hands descend to hold him still.

“Just relax, Rainy.” Swiss coos at him. “Isn’t this what you wanted?”

Rain just gurgles, unable to speak or even nod. He just relaxes his throat best he can, thanks Satan for water ghouls lacking a gag reflex, and takes what Dew gives him. And everyone else for that matter.

Dew’s rhythm becomes erratic and he pulls out, stroking himself and aiming at Rain’s face. Rain for his part just lolls his tongue out. Everyone gives him an unintentional reprieve then, stopping their ministrations to watch as Dew’s cum splatters over the lower half of Rain’s face. It's a real pretty picture, Rain’s tongue out and his eyes half closed in overwhelm. It gets prettier when Swiss leans over to lick up the warm fluid directly off Rain. The water ghoul’s eyes fully shut then and his cock kicks in Aether’s grip.

Things devolve quickly after that. Cumulus takes Dew’s spot over Rain’s mouth as Cirrus dons her strap and playfully shoves Mountain out of her way. Rain is cresting over on Aether’s hand quickly. Aether pulls his hand away but Dew quickly takes over working Rain into overstimulation. He moans, the sound muffled against Cumulus’ cunt. Then soon she’s spasming above him while Cirrus feeds the both of the filth and carves a place in Rain’s insides. After Cirrus has had her fill, the ghoulettes head off for some more private fun. They drag Dew along with them as Mountain takes his turn with Rain.

He’s the gentlest of anyone so far, unlocking the spreader bar and massaging Rain’s stiff legs, while Swiss and Aether clean Rain’s face with a mix of their tongues and a damp but warm towel. Then he pushes in, excruciatingly slowly, and Rain almost curses the softness. It feels so good but he wants to cum again. He whines but someone just shushes him.

Aether and Swiss nip at his neck and chest while Mountain starts a slow back and forth, pushing his hand against the slight bump in Rain’s lean stomach created when he pushes in all the way.

“Oh Mount’s got you all filled up huh?” Aether purrs in Rain’s ear.

Rain just nods, eyes wide and fixed on the place he and Mountain meet. Those eyes roll right back into his head of course when Swiss gets his hand around his, already hard again, cock.

Swiss matches Mountain’s pace, slow and light and teasing at first but then tighter and faster as the earth ghoul speeds up. Rain gets loud now, the first time tonight he’s actually been able to be vocal. Aether chuffs against his neck and reaches up to give one of Rain’s hands a squeeze. Rain squeezes back, thankful for the point of contact to ground him.

At some point Mountain gets Rain’s legs up again, this time over his shoulders, and the water ghoul practically squeals as Mountain’s cock shifts inside him. Mountain just smiles and thrusts up to hit the spot again. Aether and Swiss laugh at the frazzled little sound that comes out of Rain. And then Mountain is finally fucking him at a faster pace and Swiss is stroking him in a tight grip and Aether’s kissing Rain hard. He can’t help but cum after mere minutes, everything intense and right where he needs it. The way he clenches down has Mountain following behind.

Rain’s been fucked topside before but the feeling of being filled like this is still so new and more than wonderful. Mountain’s cock alone stretches him but then the feeling of his warm cum makes him throb even more. The way Mountain leans over to press kisses all over his face though makes his heart absolutely melt.

“Oi, don’t get all mushy yet. We’re not done here.” Swiss huffs playfully.

“You can get your dick wet when I’m done with him.” Mountain returns, now determined to take his time. He rubs his cheek against Rain’s neck, mingling their scents before finally pulling out and cleaning up the worst of the mess with a wash cloth. Then he takes Rain’s face in his hands. “Just a bit more. Gotta make Swiss and Aeth feel good now.”

Rain nods, looking all blissed out.

They uncuff him, the last of his restraints, and reorder themselves once more. Mountain lays to the side to watch as Aether pulls Rain into his lap, chest to chest, and Swiss kneels between their spread legs.

“Think you can take both of us?”

Rain nods before really processing Aether’s meaning. When Swiss grinds against his ass though, his eyes get huge.

“W-wait? At the same time?”

“Mm hmm.” Swiss purrs. “I think you can, baby. Took Mounty no problem.”

This, Rain has never done; topside nor in the pits. Still he’s willing to try. Being insatiably horny certainly doesn’t hurt.

“O-okay. Let's try.”

Mountain grabs the lube from where the bottle fell off the bed and squirts some into Swiss and Aether’s hands and then directly on Rain’s hole. Rain hisses at the cold but Swiss is rocking against him again and that's plenty of a distraction. Then Aether is lining himself up first.

“Breathe Rain.” He pushes in.

At this point one cock isn’t an insane stretch but Aether’s girthy so Rain feels it as he pushes past his rim. Swiss’ cock joining is a whole other matter. As the multi ghoul angles the head of his cock in, Aether hisses and Rain mewls. Mountain gives a soothing rub to Rain’s ass.

“You can do it. Just relax those muscles. You're clenching too much.”

Rain does his best to un-tense and Swiss slowly pushes in as well. And oh is it intense. Rain has never been this full and he feels a little dizzy with how much it's turning him on. And then the two of them start a push pull rhythm that has him out of his mind. He just goes boneless against Aether. His cock is trapped between them and steadily leaking to match the drool threatening at the corner of his mouth. He’s just so so full and it feels entirely too good.

“I-I think…gonna cum.” He cries suddenly, spilling one final time over his and Aether’s bellies. Swiss and Aether just work him through it and then some; carefully, but still eagerly chasing their own orgasms. Rain nearly whites out when they do; both of their cocks kicking and spilling inside him, both growling in his ears.

And maybe he does, because things become hazy for a bit and next thing he knows Swiss and Mountain are spooning him while Aether cleans him off and soothes the inevitable muscle aches with quintessence.

“So have you learned your lesson about being a needy brat?” Swiss hums.

Rain nods, too tired to throw back any sass. Instead he murmurs, “Can we do that again next month?”

The other three laugh.

“Oh dear.” Aether sighs. “I think he enjoyed his punishment too much.”

Mountain just smiles, ever soft for Rain. “Of course we can. I want to see if I can make you cum from rimming alone.”

Rain blushes and nods. “Probably.”

“It's a date then.” He kisses Rain’s nose and Aether and Swiss just roll their eyes and chuff.

[kentuckyfriedsatan]

Already told @ashthewaterghoul about it, but I think I have to share this with the class!

Rain has some kind of scratches/maybe burns/scars on his mask (his right cheek). It’s hard to see because it’s normally covered by the fabric of his wimple.

People who write Raindrop angsty fanfics, I think this is your calling. Do with this information as you wish.

[ghostisun]

cw: smut rambling

dew is so pretty it has the other ghouls stumbling on their words. then he opens his fucking mouth and absolute filth just drips from his tongue, and they realize, "why be all coy when you can tame this brat?"

and that's exactly what aether is good at, absolutely, but thinking about rain demolishing this little sprite.

all crooning and teasing taunts, pretty fingers curling in dew's hole, reaching deep, reaching far. but also, rain using his knowledge as a water ghoul to coax dew into being a whining mess, nuzzling his nose along the column of dew's neck, marking it all up.

"i would've fucked y'r gills, dewy, if y'still had them," he coos, his pelvis pressed flush on dew's groin, his cock so deep in dew's body it has dew hiccupping. "would've kissed them swollen."

and dew reacts so beautifully; hissing and kicking, but also begging. pleading. crying as euphoria razes through him.

[noahl-art]

Mushy May - Day 9 : Warming them up

Rain and Dewdrop went skinny dipping at night and now facing the consequences (being cold) without enjoying it all (maybe a bit) 💦

Thanks @forlorn-crows for putting together Mushy May! ✨

[thelampisaflashlight]

Dew, snuggled up in bed: "Little spoon... big spoon... No, I'm the knife left between them by an uncaring housemate, who just wants the lease to be up so they can get their deposit back, but my lord we are making it work." Rain, holding him from one side: "You're not a knife, love, you're definitely the little spoon." Aether, nodding: "Can confirm, the littlest spoon that ever did spoon." Dew: "Traitors, both. Deceit lies upon either pillow, and I shan't abide such treachery-" Aether: "Oop, brought out the theater kid side." Rain: "You only talk like that when you're embarrassed." Dew: "HERESEY!"

[nastylittleghouls]

Aether and Rain double-teaming Dewdrop

[nefariousghoul]

An Odd Awakening

pairings: everyone

word count: 832

warnings: none just fluff :)

Dew’s nap gets cut short as he hears music blaring from the living room in the ghouls den.

(this came to me in a dream idk also not beta read so im sorry if there’s mistakes <3)

divider by @ghuleh-recs <3

He's dressed clad in his boxers sprawled out across the bed. The blanket only barely covered his body as he slept peacefully. His arms wrapped around a pillow. His brows furrowed as he stretched, rolling over in the process. A calloused hand comes up to rub his eyes sleepily before he hears it.

He sits up, the blanket falling off him in the process, glancing towards the door. Muffled music is playing from what he assumes is the living room. The bass rattles against the walls. He slowly stands up, letting out a yawn, before grabbing a shirt off the floor and throwing it on. He ran a hand through his sleep-tousled hair as he stumbled out of his room.

The music becomes louder as he shuffles down the hall. As he enters the living room, he sees half of the pack dancing to what seems to be Lady Gaga?

His brows furrowed. He glances towards the kitchen, finding Mountain gingerly sipping at his tea and doing a crossword puzzle. He turns back to the living room, seeing Rain, Phantom and Aurora trying to learn the dance to a song. He rubs his eyes as if this is all some weird dream and that he’ll wake up in his bed peacefully.

Abracadabra by Lady Gaga is blaring at an ungodly volume even for ghouls. They restart the song, for what he can only assume is the 20th time, taking the routine from the top. Aurora runs a hand through her hair before tying it up. Phantom is hunched over, chest heaving as Rain shouts “From the top!” once more.

Dew glances around the room, finding no one else as confused as he is. Aether is sitting on the couch cheering them on like a dance coach from one of the shows he watches. Cumulus and Cirrus are knitting on the love seat, and Haze is half asleep in the armchair.

Dewdrop grumbles something incoherent to himself before making his way towards the kitchen. He starts brewing another pot of coffee before leaning against the cabinet next to Mountain. He watches as the large ghoul seems completely unaware of the others dancing in the living room, pushing his glasses up on his nose as he tries to solve the next riddle. Dewdrop sighs, dramatically tossing his head back in the process.

“How long have they been at it?” he muttered.

Without glancing back at him, Mountain responds as he writes the next answer.

“Since noon, I think? Not sure. Don’t really know what started it,” his voice gravely as he took a sip of his tea.

Dew’s mouth dropped slightly in shock as he stared at the three running through the routine again. He had no idea what the dance was supposed to look like, but it seemed like they were doing it pretty fucking good.

Rain was at the center doing a different routine as Aurora and Phantom mirrored each other on either side of the lanky water ghoul. At some point, Rain was sitting in a chair as the younger ghouls danced beside him.

It went on for a few more minutes until the song ended as Dew stood there in awe. Phantom all but collapsed onto the floor in front of them as Rain and Aurora gave each other a fist bump.

“Was that it? Did we do it?” The ghoul’s voice was muffled as they continued to lay face down onto the floor, wheezing as they tried to catch their breath.

Aether’s eyes crinkled as he tried to maneuver them onto the couch into what he thought would be a more comfortable place to melt into. He ruffled a hand through the younger ghoul’s untamed hair.

“You did it, bug!”

“Thank fuck I didn’t know if I could do it again.” Their chest heaved as they rolled onto their side.

The coffee pot made a noise, signaling that the coffee was now ready to enjoy snapping Dew out of his daze. He reached towards the shelf above the pot, grabbing his favorite mug before filling up a cup.

The others were talking loudly about their achievement as Dew chuckled softly to himself in awe. Mountain hummed to himself as he finally finished the crossword he’d been working on, setting the book off to the side.

Dew made his way over to the couch, settling down next to Aether, trying not to squish the youngest quintessence ghoul who was currently sprawled out behind him. He took a sip of his black coffee, leaning into Aether’s side, sighing contentedly.

Rain and Aurora were both wearing smirks as they turned towards him.

“So when are you gonna join us, Droplet?” Rain gave him a pointed look.

The fire ghoul only rolled his eyes, letting out a groan of faux annoyance, hiding his smile as he took another sip of his coffee