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hypnoneghoul · 5 months

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Christmas Ghouls 6/10

WC: 1010

Relationship: Phantom & Dewdrop

Tags: Fluff, gift giving

Notes: For Soph @zombieqveenz <3

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“Hey, Dewy!” Phantom called out, rounding the corner in the Den. He stopped just in front of Dewdrop’s face, noses nearly touching. He still didn’t really understand the concept of personal space. “Where are you running to?”

“Practice room. I was actually just about to text you to join me.”

“Can we do something real quick on our way?” the young ghoul asked. Of course, even if he’d want to, Dewdrop would never be able to tell no to those big eyes filled with excitement.

“Sure,” he smiled and took Phantom’s hand in his own, squeezing it assuringly. “Lead the way.”

He chirped happily and dragged Dewdrop down the Den and into his own room, ordering the fire ghoul to sit on the bed as he stood before him.

“Alright, so…” Phantom cleared his throat, “I really hope you’re not gonna murder me for that but… but I noticed you don’t really have any plushies. I think I saw two or three, from the fans.”

“Well… yeah, I have three. Rain kinda adopted them, though. Hold up, why would I mur–”

Without answering, the quintessence ghoul turned on his heel and walked to his wardrobe. He opened it and hid something that was inside with his body. “Plushies are nice and when I saw you with those three I thought you should have more.”

“Okay…” Dewdrop was slightly confused with the way Phantom decided to… do this, but even more with how he looked almost afraid of him for what he was about to do. A pang of guilt for how he used to treat the young ghoul hit Dewdrop again. “Ant, what–”

Phantom turned around in a flash and the next thing the fire ghoul knew he had a big and soft thing on his lap. “Merry Christmas, Dewy.”

“Wh– you got me this for Christmas?”

“Uhm… yeah? I know we’re demons and we like Satan and all but Swiss told me–” he started to ramble, fidgeting anxiously with his hands, nearly vibrating.

“No, sorry, I–” Dewdrop sighed, taking a breath to compose himself. “I treated you like shit, I didn’t think you’d… you know.”

“Oh… I don’t– I know you didn’t mean to be like that.” The quintessence ghoul shrugged. “We’ve already talked about this, and I have no bad feelings about that, anymore. It’s just… just love now, and I wanted to get you something nice. If you don’t like–”

“No! No, Ant, I–” Dewdrop finally took a moment to look down at the plushie. It was a quite big sloth, like his whole torso, with a goofy smile and big eyes, and it was very soft. “Fuck, I love it.”

“You– you do? It has a… uhm, velcro on the hands? You can make it hug you.”

“Ant…” he smiled, grinned, and Phantom finally relaxed where he was still standing in front of him. “It’s amazing. I love it so much, I love you. No way in hell I’m letting Rain steal it. Come here.”

Phantom obliged, throwing himself into Dewdrop’s arms for a tight hug, squeezing the plushie between them. The fire ghoul closed his eyes, to not let the other see how glassy they got, and took a few deep breaths. He kissed Phantom between the horns before pulling away. His face gave away very well how pleased with himself he was.

“I love you,” Dewdrop told him, leaning down to give him a proper kiss. “Always have, I was just a stupid ass. Never forget that.”

“I love you, too,” Phantom giggled, blushing.

They took a few more moments to stare at each other with bright eyes before Dewdrop remembered what waited for them in the practice room. “Can we go now? I’ve got something for you.”

“Y– yeah, sure.” Phantom got up, letting Dewdrop stand too. He gripped the plushie and looked it over again with a goofy smile on his face. It really was amazing.

“What was that about velcro?”

“What? Oh! Oh, yeah, let me–” the quintessence ghoul took the sloth and joined its hands together, creating a loop that he put over Dewdrop’s head. “You can wrap the legs around you too, and–”

“I fucking love that, Ant, oh my god!” he nearly screamed, laughing. Phantom didn’t think he ever saw the fire ghoul so… joyful. And it was him who caused that. Phantom could cry. He just might, later.

For now, he just grinned and grabbed Dewdrop’s hand. They left the bedroom, Dewdrop walking proudly with the sloth plushie hanging off him through the corridors.

In the rehearsal area Dewdrop left to go fetch something from the storage, and got back to Phantom excitedly rocking back and forth on his feet. The fire ghoul gestured to him to sit down on the stage and joined him, putting a guitar case in front of them.

“I know you like the Fantomen,” he started, “better than me anyway, and you don’t have to use this one on stage. Or at all. You can do whatever you want with it, or nothing, but– yeah. I just wanted you to have it.”

Dewdrop opened the case and Phantom gasped when his eyes fixed on the glossy instrument inside. It was a Fender Stratocaster, heavily modified. Just like Dewdrop’s but… black. Black body, black pickguard and knobs, black hardware—including a Floyd Rose tremolo system—and ebony fretboard.

“No way,” Phantom whispered, more to himself than the other ghoul, lifting a hand to run it over the shiny fresh strings.

“I built it myself so it’d be–”

“You did?” The quintessence ghoul lifted his head, eyes big and bright and teary and filled with so many emotions that Dewdrop got a sudden urge to burst out crying right there.

“Yeah,” he said instead. “Wanted you to have the best. I’m not saying I’m the best, but I know what–”

Phantom interrupted Dewdrop by launching himself at him, hiding his face in his neck and squeezing him with his arms. “You’re the best, Dewy. I love you.”

“I love you, too, Ant. Merry Christmas.”

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terzosboyfriend · 1 year

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twirls my hair. phantomdew omorashi. go wild

"Desperate?"

Relationship: Phantom X Dewdrop (Trans Dew)

Type: Smut

Wordcount: 1,563

Summary: Phantom decides to teach Dewdrop a lesson for being snippy with him at rehearsal

Rating: Mature

Cw: Bodily fluids (obviously) (I blame @miasmaghoul for this/lhj)

Phantom and the band had been working on the tour setlist all day, cramped in the small practice room that the ministry had provided. It was uncomfortable, and Dewdrop had made it painfully clear to Phantom. He kept being snippy all practice toward him, making small comments out of frustration, even purposefully tripping him once.

Phantom got sick and tired of this really quickly, deciding that he'd be teaching him a lesson after practice. With how much Dewdrop had been running around and just generally being energetic, he was getting thirsty a lot. So...Phantom decided to make sure he stayed hydrated. Every time Dewdrop finished a bottle of water, he'd go grab him another one.

By the time they'd finished practice, Dewdrop had easily drank almost five bottles of water. When everyone went to leave, Phantom grabbed Dewdrop's hand and pulled him down the hallway. "Hey, remember when you said you'd show me Primo's garden? Wanna show it to me now?" He said, doing surprisingly well to hide the fact that he knew what he was doing.

"I-Uh, yeah sure I can do that." Phantom watched as Dewdrop glanced at the bathrooms while they walked by them, then headed out to the garden. "Welp! Here's the garden! Bye!" Dewdrop said while turning to walk away, only to have Phantom grab his arm again. "Well, aren't you gonna show me around it? It seems really big!" Phantom smiled, seeing that the entire outside of the ministry had been made into Primo's garden.

Dewdrop squirmed slightly but let out a shaky breath and nodded, "Sure.." He grumbled, taking Phantom's hand and walking him over toward the hedge maze. "Primo made this during the summer last year, it's not super big but it has a nice relaxation spot in the center if you ever need to get away from people!" He said, going to pull Phantom over to the rose garden. However, Phantom tugged back, pulling Dewdrop into the maze.

"I wanna go check that spot out!" He chirped, dragging him through the maze. He purposefully made them his several dead-ends but once they'd gotten there, Dewdrop was squirming like crazy. Phantom sat down on the stone bench in the shade of the stone canopy, patting the spot next to him for Dewdrop to sit. "Come sit with me!" He chirped out, his oblivious mask slipping slightly.

Dewdrop grumbled and shook his head, "No, I need to go take a piss alright?" He huffed out, crossing his legs tightly from the tense feeling. His face was a light shade of pink when he said that, turning around so he could start leaving.

In the blink of an eye, Phantom was standing in his way, refusing to let Dewdrop leave. "Well that sucks, doesn't it spitfire?" He said with a small smirk, no longer hiding the cocky expression that made it to his face. Dewdrop's frustrated expression fell for a moment, only to return again even worse. "You planned this...didn't you?" He huffed out, trying to shove past Phantom but it was no use.

"I did~ But only because you were being such a little brat during practice today." Phantom told him, adding a little bite in his tone when he'd said 'brat'. "Gotta teach you a lesson now, right?" He told him, reaching forward to press down on Dewdrop's bladder. Dewdrop let out a surprised squeak, slapping his hand away. "D-Don't do that!" He said with panic filling his tone, backing away and out of Phantom's reach.

Phantom quirked an eyebrow when he noticed a shift in how Dewdrop was acting, not only was he desperate to pee...It was turning him on. "You...You like this don't you?" He spoke down to him with an amused tone, stepping forward and grabbing his waist. Now Dewdrop's face flushed to a deep shade of red, avoiding looking at Phantom.

He reached out and dug the palm of his hand into Dewdrop's bladder again, receiving a small moan in response. A sly smile crept onto Phantom's face, as he trailed his hand down to Dewdrop's cunt. He didn't even need to go into his pants to tell just how turned on he was, "Oh you filthy ghoul~"

Phantom used his hands to painfully slowly undo Dewdrop's belt, briefly tightening it which let another soft moan fall from his mouth. The sight alone was plenty to get Phantom worked up, pushing Dewdrop to sit down on the bench under the canopy. He took Dewdrop's shoes off, and then his pants and underwear soon after. He forced his legs spread open, standing between them as he undid his shirt. Dewdrop helped him finish taking it off, now leaving him completely naked and open for Phantom's viewing.

His stomach visibly bulged out from his bladder, which only made Phantom purr loudly. Dewdrop moved his hand down to his cunt, pressing on it in a poor attempt to help himself hold it in. "So desperate for relief aren't you?~" Phantom purred, beginning to undo his belt. Dewdrop nodded quickly, now moving his hand up and down his big clit. He let out shaky breaths, a small spurt of pee coming out and landing on the ground between them. "Ah ah ah, don't you dare. Not yet." Phantom growled, pulling his hard cock out of his pants.

He stroked it several times reaching forward to stop Dew's hand from moving. "Do you want my cock? Make you feel all better?" He asked, receiving a nod. "No, use your words." He growled, pulling Dew up onto his feet. Within seconds he was clenching his legs together as tight as he could, so full he could barely think. "Y-Yes! Make me feel better please!" He pleaded, shifting and wiggling in place.

Phantom sat down where Dewdrop was previously seated and motioned to his cock, "Go on then. Get on my lap and take a seat." He growled out, and within seconds Dewdrop was there. He lowered himself down on Phantom's cock, a small squeak as he spurted a little piss out and right onto his lap. "Ruining my uniform already? Such a dirty pathetic ghoul." He growled, placing both hands on either hip of Dewdrop.

Phantom slowly moved him up and down, but once Dewdrop got the hang of it, he began moving on his own. Low groans fell from Phantom's mouth at the feeling, being able to feel every tense and attempt of Dewdrop trying to not piss himself was...intoxicating. He moved a hand over to Dewdrop's clit, using his pointer finger and thumb to stroke it. "Ah-Ah~ Pl-ease don't d-o that!" Dewdrop pleaded, a significant spurt of piss coming out and soaking into Phantom's shirt. Phantom growled a pleased growl at the sight, ignoring Dewdrop's pleas for him to stop. "Really struggling now, aren't you, slut?" He reached moved his hand up from Dewdrop's clit and pressed hard into his bladder. A loud whine came from Dewdrop as a stream of piss came out, soaking more into Phantom's shirt. It now clung to his skin, uncomfortably warm, but so very intoxicating. He watched as some of the piss spilled over his stomach and onto the bench beneath them, a low purr falling from his mouth. Dewdrop stopped peeing only seconds after it had started, still very full. His face was a beet shade of red now, covering it with his hands. "Don't h-ide from me, spitfire." He groaned out, placing both hands back on Dewdrop's hips. He thrust up repeatedly, each thrust making spurts of piss come out. Dewdrop moaned loudly, shakily moving his hands to Phantom's shoulders. From everything happening, Phantom could already feel himself reaching toward his edge. He thrust harder into him, receiving very vocal responses with each thrust. "H-old it just a little longer for me, think you can do that?" Dewdrop shook his head, "N-No! I c-an't!" He moaned out, "I-I'm close! Pl-ease!" He pleaded, but all that did was make Phantom wrap his arms around Dewdrop's middle. He pulled him forward slightly, pressing his face into his chest. He fucked him hard and out of pace, refusing to hold back anymore. He was too close to stop, needing to get this right fucking now. "C-Cum for me!" He growled, thrusting deep and hitting that sweet spot each time. Dewdrop couldn't hold back any longer, a long stream of piss finally coming out. It quickly began to drench the both of them, soaking up into Phantom's uniform. Dewdrop came hard on Phantom's cock, the stream not slowing down for a moment. "Ph-Phantom!" He sobbed out, embarrassment quickly settling in. Phantom thrusted several more times, before forcing himself out of Dewdrop. He stroked his cock with his hand fast between them, and seconds later, his cum shot out, covering Dewdrop and his stomachs. He groaned low, riding out his high happily, finally feeling Dewdrop's stream slow to a stop. He leaned back on the bench for a moment, catching his breath with a dorky smile on his face. "L-Learn your lesson?" He asked Dewdrop, who was already standing up to go try and cover up from embarrassment. "Y-Yes you fuckin' animal!" He breathed, face still a deep red. He quickly began to pull his clothing on, looking at the mess he'd made on the bench, ground, and Phantom. "I fuckin' learned my lesson." He huffed out, pulling his pants on quickly.

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