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Find.

Mountain: Dew is missing, can you find him?

Rain: What, do you think I have him microchipped or something?

Mountain:

Rain:

Mountain: Well do you?

Rain: *pulls out his phone* yea, hang on.

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remembering when Sodo and Aether exchanged their guitars

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Dew only wants his encore to be slumber

Hamburg 6/19/23

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HIS LITTLE BAPHOMET PLUSHIE, I CAN'T!!!!!

🥺🥺🥺

(Also has that been there every ritual, or is it new, I've never noticed)

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May I present to you exhibit A

Credit: FuzenGhoul via Twitter

Just realised I haven't talked about Dew and Dio yet.

This is Dio. Dew found Dio in a truck stop at 2am while on tour and bought him as a joke.

He didn't realise how important Dio would be to him.

Dew can't sleep without Dio in his bunk after that night.

When Dew's performing, Dio sits on a case at the side of the stage and 'watches' him.

When Dew's unwell, Aether talks to Dio instead of Dew, as he knows if he speaks directly to Dew, he won't get the same answer.

For example, when Aether asks Dew-

"How are you feeling?"

"Yeah, I'm fine."

When Aether asks Dio-

"How's Dio feeling?"

"Uh... His stomach's aching a little. Feeling a little sick."

"Do you think some quintessence would help him?"

"... Yeah. Yeah, maybe."

Whenever they're having a movie night, or just hanging out on the bus, Dew is usually holding Dio.

Dio even has a tiny battle jacket that's an exact replica of the one Dew wears, including tiny hand sewn patches and pins. Aether sewed the jacket and Cumulus embroidered the patches.

Also, as a comfort, Dew sucks on one of Dio's ears.

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Dew loves his emotional support bapphy

Credit: ratfacedpope on Twitter

Credit: FuzenGhoul on twitter

#dewdrop #sodo #sodo ghoul #dew ghoul #ghost #dewdrop ghoul #dew

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you have to OPEN YOUR EYES

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phantom and dew with puppies, if you care

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katatonia per >>>>>>

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Hi, I would like to know if you'd be willing to write a one shot abstract a ftm reader being comforted trough their period cramps by the ghouls?

Doesn't have to be a reader fic, you can also use another ghoul if you want to...

But I have really bad cramps right now, and just need comfort :(

Thank you!

I don’t really write reader fics so I used Dew and Mountain, hope that’s okay?

content warning for blood and periods. ftm!Dew

Dew groaned, turning around as gently at he can, pulling the covers over his head. He cradled his belly as another wave of cramps rolled through his body making him stiffen and whimper into his pillow. He took a deep breath, wincing as he did, he couldn’t even breath properly without pain swirling in his abdomen. 

He didn’t even know what time it was, but if he had to guess it must be well into the afternoon. He hadn’t bothered getting up this morning, waking up too soon to the tell-tale stabbing pain low in his belly and back and rolled over, attempting to go back to sleep, hoping he can sleep until it’s all over and he won’t have to deal with it. 

He’d been napping on and off all day, and was just drifting off once again when there was a soft knock at the door. He lets out an incoherent sounds, pulling the covers tighter over his head. 

He hears the sound of the door being pushed open and someone step in. 

“Dew?” A deep voice calls out onto the room. “You okay, sunflower? Nobody has seen you all day.” The concern in Mountain’s voice makes Dew squeeze his eyes shut and whine out again. 

Mountain peels the covers away from Dews gave, pressing a hand to his forehead. 

“Are you sick, angel? Why didn’t you say any to anyone?” 

Dew shakes his head, whimpering as he gets hit with another wave of cramps. 

Mountain pulls the covers away from Dew fully, letting out a small ‘oh’ noticing the blood soaked sheets of Dew’s bed. 

“Hurting?” He questions, pushing a few stray hairs from Dew’s face. 

Dew nods, wincing, and pushes his head into Mountain’s touch. 

“Oh, darling. Why didn’t you say anything?” 

“Didn’t- couldn’t. Hurt to much.” Dew stutters out through gritted teeth. 

Mountain strokes gently at Dew’s forehead, kneeling down next to his bed. 

“Have you eaten anything today? Or taken anything for the pain?” 

Dew shakes his head, wincing at another cramp.“Just been sleeping all day, want it to be over already.” 

“I know, darling. It will be soon.” Mountain scratches behind Dew’s ear knowing he always like that. “I think, getting you cleaned up, getting you some painkillers and some food will help make you feel just a little better, don’t you think so, sunflower?” 

Dew hums in agreement, pushing harder into Mountain’s touch. Mountain very reluctantly pulls away from the small ghoul, making his way to the bathroom attached to his room. He flicks the hot tap on, not bothering with the cold knowing Dew would just complain if he did. He rummages through the cupboard below the sink, finding a packet of paracetamol, pops two of the pills out, fills the glass that was  on the sink and returns to Dew. 

Dew’s curls up in on himself, spade of his tail in his mouth, sucking gently. 

“Here, take these, they’ll help a little with the pain.” He sits him up carefully, not wanting to jostle him too much and make the pain worse.  He pulls Dew’s tail from his mouth, and feeds him the two pill, holding the glass of water up fro him to sip from before he can complain about the pills. “That’s it, good boy.”

Dew pulls a face at the taste but swallows down the pills with little effort. “Gross.” Dew’s still pulling a face of disgust.  Mountain chuckles lightly at him. “I know, but they will make you feel better.” He gently strokes at Dew’s cheek. “Common, bath should  be almost full by now.”  Dew protests as Mountain picked him up.“Mount-you can’t, I’ll get blood on you.”  Mountain tuts at him, hauling him up into his arms.“It’s okay, it’s only blood.” 

Dew whines against his shoulder. “But it’s disgusting.” 

“It’s not disgusting, I can assure you that. There’s nothing disgusting about you.” 

Mountain sets Dew down on the bath mat, supporting him as he hunches over slightly, another wave of cramps obviously rolling though him. Dew squeezes his hand, letting out a shaky breath. 

Mountain squeezes his hand back, rubbing at his back with with other hand. 

“Hurting that bad?” 

Dew nods, his eyes screwing shut with a small moan. 

“Hurt-hurts in my hips and my-my back, all down my legs.” He looks up at Mountain with wide eyes. “Hurts so bad, Mount.”

Mountain rubs at his back harder. 

“Worst one you had in a while, hmm?” 

Dew doesn’t answer, nods again with another small moan. Mountain drops to his knees on front of the small ghoul, fingers playing with the waistband of Dew’s boxers. 

“May I?” He looks up a Dew.

Dew nods once again. Mountain very carefully peels his boxers off, holding Dew’s hand to steady him as he steps out of the blood soaked garment. There’s blood everywhere, pooled dark red and shiny between his folds, smeared all over his thigh, even some speared oh his belly, just below his bellybutton. 

 “I’ll wash those for you in a minute.” He tosses the soaked boxers into the sink, hearing them land with a wet splat. “But first let’s get you washed, hmm?” 

Dew’s wincing again, holding onto Mountain’s shoulder for support. 

“Hopefully the hot water will help the ease the pain along with the painkillers.” Mountain gently lifts Dew again, placing him into the boiling hot water. Dew immediately sinks into the water with a sigh, feeling relaxed for the first time since yesterday. 

“That feel nice, babyboy?” Mountain asks from the sink, washing off the blood smeared on his arm, then rinsing off as much blood from Dew’s boxers as he can.  Dew chirps, sinking deeper into the water. “S’nice.” He slurs. “So warm.” 

Mountain smiles at him, and watching as Dew’s eyes slip closed. He leaves him go relax alone for a minute, finishing off washing the boxers. 

He runs back to Dew’s room, grabbing him a clean pair of boxers before returning, rummaging under the sink again, finding a pad. He makes quick work of sticking it to the inside of Dew’s boxers, leaving them on the side for later.

 He waits a couple more minutes, letting Dew enjoy the warm water before he grabs a flannel, soaping it, warming and wetting it, handing it to Dew. “Wash yourself off, baby. Then you can get out and we can get some food in you.” 

Dew takes the flannel and starts washing himself, starting with his arms. Mountain’s about to turn and go back to Dew’s room, take his blood soaked sheets off his bed and run them downstairs to the washing machine, but Dew’s shy voice echos around the room.  “Uh, Mount? Can you- I can’t- don’t want to touch…there.” He looks up shyly at Mountain, a fang digging into his bottom lip. 

Mountain kneels down beside the tub, leaning his chest on the edge. “Do you want me to help, baby?”  Dew nods at him. “Yes please.” 

Mountain dips his fingers into the water, wincing at how scolding hot it was. Dew stops his hand from dipping any lower by grabbing at his wrist. “Sensitive. Hurts down there too.” 

Mountain leans down, placing a kiss to Dew’s hand. “I’ll be gentle, I promise. I won’t use the flannel, just my fingers, don’t want you to hurt anymore.” 

Dew releases his wrist, letting Mountain drop his hand under the water. He rubs up Dew’s thigh before dipping two fingers between his folds as gently as he can. He washes him quickly, watching the blood swirl into the water and disappear.

  “See?” Mountain says, pulling his hand from the water. “All done, that was easy right? Just a couple of seconds.”  Dew Hums in agreement, looking up at Mountain with doe eyes. 

“Can I get out now?” 

Mountain let’s out a soft laugh. 

“Of course you can, darling.” 

He lifts Dew out with ease, placing him on the bath mat once again and wrapping him in a towel. He dried him off quickly as Dew shivers, pulling his boxers on, making sure the pad is in place, and picks him back up again. 

“How about, we go to my room, get snuggled in my bed and text Aether to bring you some food?” Mountain asks, already heading in the direction of his room. “I’ll sort your bed out tomorrow, or maybe we utilise your puppy eyes and we can convince Aether to do it for you.” 

Dew giggles, letting Mountain drop him onto his bed, he buries himself under the covers, inhaling Mountain fresh earthy scent. Mountain leans down, pressing a kiss to Dews forehead. 

“I’ll be back in a minute, okay?” 

Dew doesn’t answer, too busy purring into Mountain’s sheets. 

Mountain runs back to Dew’s room, grabbing his phone and sends a quick text off to Aether asking him to bring some food up to his room for Dew. He makes his way back to his room waiting for a reply and the sight he’s met with makes his heart warm. Dew, curled up with his carrot plush, he’d obviously found where Mountain keeps it hidden under his pillow, the spade of his tail back in his mouth, sucking softly, sound asleep once again. 

Mountain climbs into bed with him, carefully curling himself around the small ghoul, rubbing at his belly in small, gentle circles. Mountain doesn’t hear when Aether replies, too busy falling asleep in the warmth Dew’s providing. 

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thinking about new bug sharing a bed with dew for the first time and getting the Morning Dew Experience

right after dew wakes up he’s so clingy and cuddly and especially whinyyyy if you try to get out of bed or roll away from him

he’s like a newborn kitten who’s eyes aren’t even open yet but he’s still wiggling around and reaching for someone to snuggle up on

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Cumulus, shuffling some papers: "Okay, so, here's a review of this week's bullshit." -she clears her throat- "Aether told Papa about the platypus thing, Swiss sent pics of his... well, y'all saw... to the work group chat-"

Swiss: "By accident!"

Cumulus, glares at him: "-Dew got on the roof again, but his dismount was clean so the insurance rates on the abbey didn't go up. Thank you, Dew, for doing the bare minimum."

Dew, has his tail in his mouth: -gives a thumbs up-

Cumulus: "Anything I missed?"

Aether, piping up: "Rain ate six of the goldfish out of the pond at the church down the road."

Rain, upset: "It was seven! I only eat even numbers of things."

Aether, brings a hand to his face: "..."

Cumulus, frowning: "Rain, honey..."

Rain: "What?"

Swiss, patting his shoulder: "Repeat back what you just said, but slowly."

Rain, does it: "I don't-Oh. Ohh..."

Dew, nibbling his tail: "Hah."

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Just realised I haven't talked about Dew and Dio yet.

This is Dio. Dew found Dio in a truck stop at 2am while on tour and bought him as a joke.

He didn't realise how important Dio would be to him.

Dew can't sleep without Dio in his bunk after that night.

When Dew's performing, Dio sits on a case at the side of the stage and 'watches' him.

When Dew's unwell, Aether talks to Dio instead of Dew, as he knows if he speaks directly to Dew, he won't get the same answer.

For example, when Aether asks Dew-

"How are you feeling?"

"Yeah, I'm fine."

When Aether asks Dio-

"How's Dio feeling?"

"Uh... His stomach's aching a little. Feeling a little sick."

"Do you think some quintessence would help him?"

"... Yeah. Yeah, maybe."

Whenever they're having a movie night, or just hanging out on the bus, Dew is usually holding Dio.

Dio even has a tiny battle jacket that's an exact replica of the one Dew wears, including tiny hand sewn patches and pins. Aether sewed the jacket and Cumulus embroidered the patches.

Also, as a comfort, Dew sucks on one of Dio's ears.

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c: @creeplet

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Gimmie some Sodo fluff please?? Maybe what it would be like to be exclusive and move into a shared apartment together at the ministry?

Got my favorite ghoul heavy on my brain since the tour started up :3

I always end up going back to my first Ghoul crush. Sodo refuses to leave me and I refuse to leave him. He would probably kick my ass though. (I would thank him)

Also, I'm gonna include some fluffy headcanons both with his s/o and a bit of general fluffy Ghoul interactions with him because yes - Jez

Sodo fluff headcanons

Sodo is not soft. At all. He's a meanie.

He does get somewhat softer with his s/o, however. He's still grumpy and impulsive, but his anger is never directed at his darling. Never.

(It's usually aimed at Aether. Recently it's also aimed at Phantom.)

He will be grumpy around you and very snappy at others, but if you do anything to annoy him, he will only sigh at most.

Hides his face in your chest or shoulder and groans in frustration sometimes.

He's the type of person to never say why he's upset. He just is.

Can and will suddenly bite you to deal with his frustration. Licks up the wound and gives you band-aid right after, bashfully looking away.

For some reason he only has childish band-aids. Usually with Peppa Pig or Hello Kitty.

Cumulus is the one switching them out because she thinks they look cuter. Sodo knows this, but nobody yells at Cumulus. Ever.

While Sodo is a total bully a lot of time, he is fiercely protective of people he cares about.

He acts like a jerk to a lot of people, but he also does small random acts of kindness, too.

Such as getting Aether a new banana-themed keychain and leaving it in his room or cleaning up after Copia's rats when he gets overwhelmed with his work.

Nobody mentions it because he would absolutely deny it and call them delusional.

When it comes to his s/o, he's kinda like a crow. He just brings you the most random gifts out of nowhere and then leaves like nothing happened?

He's not too cuddly, but won't protest if you initiate it.

Holds you if you need to be held. He's not too big on PDA, but he does love you. A lot.

He's not the best at showing it, though.

He's your biggest defender, no matter what happens.

It doesn't matter if you got hurt or just had a bad day, he will keep anyone away unless you directly tell him you don't mind seeing a specific person.

No matter how much you annoy him, he will die before he raises his voice at you.

Throwing pillows at you is fair game, though.

He won't admit it, but he likes pillow fights.

And pillow forts. Aether and Phantom are not allowed near his fort.

The Ghoulettes are, though. He may be angry, but women need to be respected, damn it!

And about living with him, he does a lot of chores, but doesn't want to be thanked. Doesn't thank for doing chores, either.

In his eyes, it's your living space and you're both expected to take care of it. It's nothing to thank or be thanked for.

He doesn't like being thanked in general and will tell you not to thank him for things.

And not in the "pick me" way, he genuinely dislikes it. Kiss his cheek instead.

As a Fire Ghoul, he is your personal heater.

And he always makes sure you're tucked in.

In general, he does a lot but in small ways.

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Dewdrop has been known to bite randomly.

Not even as affection.

He just.

Bites.

Full force bites like he's trying to eat someone alive.