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samaellevampire · 5 months
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Kitty!Dewdrop and regressed!Phantom
Dew who does a wrestling hold on Phantom. Swiss is next to them laughing.
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littlehypnone · 13 days
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could you do kitty dew, puppy mountain and otter rain sleepy cuddles maybe? just sleepy little guys?
THIS IS THE CUTEST!!! (I made them shapeshifters here so the three of them are literally little fluffy guys heheh)
also obligatory @sphylor tag for not only terrarium boys but little fluffy and cuddly terrarium boys ehehehe :3
Swiss has a lot on his hands.
He had chores planned for the day, something with Copia, but he never made it. In the morning he couldn’t find one of his hoodies and went to Dewdrop, assuming it was him who stole it. It wouldn't be surprising in the slightest, but what he found instead of the 5’7 fire ghoul was a small orange kitten curled up in a little ball on, indeed, his hoodie. The multi ghoul sighed and picked him up with one hand still sleeping—he’s so tiny he fits in his grasp perfectly.
Swiss wanted to take him to Rain’s room, knowing Dewdrop preferred the water ghoul to be the one caring for him like this, but there waited for them another surprise. In Rain’s bed was Rain, sure but he was in his otter form. A big otter at least. He started squeaking and wiggling happily at Swiss' presence and the multi ghoul had no choice but to pick him up with his other hand and take both of the little creatures to yet someone else.
Rain isn’t small enough to fit in his hand, though, and his wiggling definitely didn’t help, so he ended up hanging over Swiss’ shoulder and squeaking as the multi ghoul walked to another door. At that point he was definitely late for his chores already.
Mountain was the one Swiss was hoping would take care of Rain and Dewdrop, but it didn’t work either. He was already quite amused by the situation, and getting jumped by a cute little bernese mountain dog puppy made him burst out into a full body laugh and nearly drop Rain in the process.
Swiss figured he was getting no chores done today and so he let Copia know with a quick text before bending down to somehow grab Mountain, too, and doing his best to carry all three of them to the common room. He managed—even without waking Dewdrop up—and now the kitten and the otter are napping together on the couch while Swiss tries to keep Mountain from eating the edge of said couch.
"Mount, buddy, please," Swiss pleads, even though he's still very amused by the whole ordeal, and tries to pry the puppy away from the couch. His fangs catch on the damaged fabric, though, and Swiss would absolutely hate himself for hurting him by pulling forcefully. "Okay, puppy, here. Here!" the multi ghoul tutts at him and waves his fingers in front of his fluffy little face.
It succeeds in distracting Mountain from the couch and he lets out a happy little chuff, but Swiss regrets his methods as his exceptionally sharp puppy teeth latch onto his hand. "Ow!"
He sighs and shakes his head, still smiling through it all, and returns to the couch. Both Dewdrop and Rain respectfully chirp and squeak at the disturbance, but once Swiss settles with Mountain tucked under his arm, the otter and the kitten deem the multi ghoul's chest a more comfortable nap spot.
Dewdrop meowing crawls onto the middle of his chest first, and flops onto his side before immediately kicking up a loud purr. Rain squeaks some more as he follows his best friend and cuddles up to his back, right under Swiss' chin.
Faced with cuddles, all the excess energy Mountain had leaves him and he snuggles happily into Swiss' arm. The multi ghoul sighs and closes his own eyes, hoping that later it will be him who wakes up first; before any havoc that might go down with the three menaces well rested and ready for more mischief.
A few hours later—why did it take so long for someone to get to the commons?—Cumulus and Phantom take in the image that the four of them create on the couch.
Swiss is sprawled out flat on his back and snoring loudly, Mountain is drooling against his arm, Dewdrop is purring up a storm, and Rain is squeaking and huffing into his fur as they all sleep.
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smoke-signs · 3 months
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swiss chese
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j1mmyr · 2 years
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Just Cirice and Dewdrop being cute lol
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midnight-moth · 1 year
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Just in case anyone was listening to the people saying they don’t like each other. They do.
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forlorn-crows · 1 year
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sphylor · 1 month
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kitty Dew just clinging to Mountain all day and refusing to let go. Mountain doesnt mind though and lets him crawl up into his jumper when it gets cold outside. when they go back to the den for dinner everyone is like "where's Dew we havent seen him all day?" and the little guy pops his head out the top of the jumper and gives a sleepy meow before disappearing back into it hdhfb
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syringesyrup · 11 months
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can you draw kitty dew please 👀
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stare too long at the sun swiss ghoul and this is bound to happen
bonus :
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dwritesit · 7 months
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kitty ginger dew! full piece under the cut cuz hes not wearing pants sorry
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hypnoneghoul · 10 months
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When You Feel Safe, When You Feel Warm
WC: 1,4K
Relationship: Swiss/Rain/Dewdrop
Tags: Hurt/comfort (the hurt is just being tired on tour), fluff, very mild pet regression (i generally don't think it should count but tagging just to be safe? ig), kitty dew if you will, they're soooo in love <3
Touring is tiring, and all the exhaustion makes Dewdrop a bit… different? All the cuter, if you ask Rain and Swiss.
Read under the cut or on AO3.
He was exhausted. Again.
They all were, obviously, touring was extremely tiring, but Dewdrop was on a verge and everyone could see that.
It was always the same.
First, he was getting snappy, lashing out at everyone for no reason and feeling bad about it, because they didn’t deserve it. They treated him like a fragile piece of glass, if anything. Most of the time Dewdrop hated it, but when he was already too tired to even let out a snarl after tripping over Swiss’ phone charger, he secretly appreciated it. He wasn’t an asshole on a daily basis, like so many people seemed to be sure of, but it was one of the stages of his exhaustion.
Then there was a shutdown. 
Dewdrop’s packmates were lucky if they heard one word from him during this stage. He didn’t have the energy for speaking, or anything else, anymore, he had to save all of the small bits he had left into playing the shows. His mates would have to force him to eat and drink then, too, because the only thing he knew was playing.
Something weird happened after that. First few times everyone thought it was Dewdrop getting better, maybe he slept better, but no, it was the highest possible level of his exhaustion, and they learned it quickly. He would start speaking again, smiling, laughing even, being more active in general, but the way he was doing all that wasn’t exactly how he carried himself normally.
Getting off stage after a ritual Dew would all but glue himself to Swiss, Rain or both of them, nudging their shoulders with his head, trilling quietly. This was a small alert, but an alert nonetheless. He was tactile, yes, but he wasn’t a fan of showing affection so openly in public, as they were, only really doing so during the rituals, claiming it was for the show.
When someone would take off the fire ghoul’s helmet, his own hands feeling borderline useless, he’d start chirping, rubbing his face against them, their arms, chests, necks and faces (if he could reach) and whining if his request for attention wasn’t fulfilled.
In the dressing room, the first thing Dewdrop would do was drag someone, ideally Rain, to the couch, making him lay down as he situated himself between his legs. His face would drop to the ghoul’s belly as he purred, claiming his spot for the next fifteen minutes at least.
No one really knew why that was Dewdrop’s exhaustion response, but no one complained. They hated that he was so tired, yes, but extremely clingy cat-like fire ghoul was something they all did enjoy experiencing. Very much so.
Today everyone knew what version of Dew they’d get after the show. He was still quiet before it, focusing on the preparations, but he noticeably started to switch during the performance already. So then, of course, he ended up doing what had been done by him so many times before.
The fire ghoul rubbed his helmet, instead of his hands which was more usual, all over Rain for the better part of the ritual, whispering and laughing into his ear whenever he could. He didn’t pick up much of it, but even the slivers of Dewdrop’s voice after practically not hearing him at all for the last few days made his heart ache in the best way possible. He stayed glued to the water ghoul’s side during the bows, abandoning his typical spot next to Mountain. His happy chirp when he got placed between Swiss and Rain could be heard by them even over all the still overwhelming noise, making them giggle to each other at the simple yet so adorable display of his love for them.
When they were free to go backstage, Dewdrop wrapped both his arms around Swiss’ own, headbutting his shoulder. Rain stayed close behind the two, not wanting to risk Dew panicking, but also refusing to let them out of his sight for his own selfish reasons.
Before they reached a dressing room Dewdrop started muttering something under his breath and whining, his head rubbing against the multi ghoul more frantically, from time to time getting it tilted back or to the side and shaken. Swiss, with one of his arms effectively trapped, couldn’t do much but Rain was already on it, elegant fingers undoing the laces on the back of Dewdrop’s helmet. He dragged the balaclava down too, and when his mate was free, his glamour slowly wearing off too, he let out a happy sigh, his eyes slipping shut for a moment as he melted against Swiss. He chuckled, reaching to run his fingers through the mess on Dew’s head that they usually called his hair. He gave him a gentle scratch behind his ear, spot they knew the fire ghoul loved, and was rewarded with another pleased trill.
“Let’s get you inside, love,” Rain pushed him forward gently, a few steps and they were in the room. The water ghoul put Dewdrop’s helmet and his own away, taking off as much of his uniform as he managed before his mate started whining again.
Finally, when Rain plopped down onto a radioactive looking couch by the wall, Swiss got freed as Dewdrop launched himself into the water ghoul’s open arms. He crawled on top of him, ending up with his face buried in his chest as Rain gently, as to not tug on the sweaty knots, played with his hair. Swiss managed to change, in the meantime, grinning incessantly at the beautiful background noise that Dewdrop’s loud purring was. He prepared some comfy clothes for Rain and Dew too and packed up some of their stuff.
“Okay, princess, we can get going,” the multi ghoul announced, addressing Rain.
“Pssst, love,” he leaned down to whisper into Dew’s ear, hooking a stubborn strand of golden hair behind it. He moved his head up, resting his chin on Rain’s sternum as he blinked at him sleepily, “we gotta head back to the bus.”
Dewdrop half whined, half grumbled, tightening his arms around his mate’s waist. Swiss giggled above them, crouching down to run his big hands over the fire ghoul’s back, “Come on, I’ll carry you, doll.”
A bit reluctantly Dewdrop peeled himself off of Rain, only to be immediately scooped up into Swiss’ arms. Another trill sounded from Dew, as he shoved his face into the multi ghoul’s neck and let himself be carried through the venue’s seemingly endless corridors.
The next thing Dewdrop knew he was being tossed into a small bunk on their bus. His eyes widened and he let out a small panicked sound when Swiss’ arms left him for a moment.
“Shhh, you’re okay, I’m not going anywhere,” he assured and soon he did crawl into the tight space after his mate and wrapped him up in his arms. Swiss turned them so his back was to the bunk’s wall and Dew’s to his chest.
Before the small ghoul settled fully, though, “Mhm… R- Rainy?”
“He's coming, bug,” Swiss mumbled into the crook of his neck.
True to his word the curtain was peeled back again after a moment and Dewdrop was met with a sideways view of Rain’s smiling face, “Hi, love.”
“Hi,” Dew giggled and he suddenly got hoisted back and turned again by Swiss’ arm across his chest. With how much, or rather how little, space there was in those bunks they had to really work to make it work for them three.
Swiss laid down flat on his back, Rain curled into his side and Dewdrop sprawled out on top of them both, all their tails tangled. He had his face buried in between his mates’, both Rain’s stubble and Swiss’ moustache tickling his cheeks in the best possible way.
At one point Dewdrop's hands drifted down from where they were curled around his mates' necks, one landing over Swiss' soft tummy and the other on Rain's bicep. He moved them up and down for a few moments, as if he was shy to get to what he actually planned on doing.
He did, though. Dew slowly started squeezing his fists and pushing them down, soon fully kneading his ghouls, relaxing all three of them even more.
“Hey, Dew?” the multi ghoul whispered before any of them truly dozed off, nuzzling his nose into Dewdrop’s hair. His mate perked up at that, cocking his head to the side, a quiet ‘mrrp’ sound escaping him, making both Swiss and Rain absolutely melt. “God, you’re so cute. I love you so much.”
“You’re like a little kitten,” Rain mumbled from his spot where he was partially hidden by a curtain of gold, “you know that?”
As if it was supposed to be an answer, Dewdrop chirped happily and let the noise bleed into a steady purr as he rubbed his face against Swiss’ shoulder. Both his mates chuckled and kicked up their own content rumbles, tightening their hold on their sweet little kitten.
When they’d wake up the next day, Dewdrop would still be tired, they all would, but with a prospect of spending all their days like this together, again, they’d survive. 
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chapel-of-rizztual · 8 months
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Rizzy. Its been a tough day, is it okay to ask for some Kitty or Little Dew and Mountain fluff? 😭🩷🩷
i hope your day is a little better 💕 kitty dew isn’t my expertise so I hope it’s good enough!!
To door to the greenhouse slides open and closed again with a loud bang, distracting Mountain from his job of repotting plants but when he looks up there’s no there. He tuts, shaking his head, thinking the wind had picked up even more. He goes back to his potting, carful pulling plants from the nursery pots and into bigger ones where they can flourish. 
He gets back into the rhythm of it, so focused on what he’s doing that he doesn’t notice Dew sneaking up behind him, crawling on all fours, low to the ground. He eyes Mountain tail that’s  swaying slightly low to the ground and he backs up a little, wiggling a little and launched himself at the spade of Mountain’s tail. 
Mountain let’s out gasp feeling something crash onto the back of his legs and looks behind him not see Dew in a heap at his feet, his tail held in his mouth. 
“Oh, so it was you that opened the door.” He lets out a little laugh.
Dew tilts his head to the side, still holding Mountain’s tail in his mouth. Mountain turns around, abandoning his plants and squats down beside Dew, noticing the little purple collar around his neck. He gives it a little tug and scratches under Dew’s chin making the smaller ghoul tilt his head back with a little chuff. 
“Do I have a little kitty on my hands right now?” 
There’s a lightness to Mountain’s voice as he continues to scratch under Dew’s chin. Dew's ears flick in approval and he tilts his head back even more, a small purr rumbling though his chest. 
Mountain coos at him, moving to scratch behind his ear. 
“Oh, you’re a good boy, aren’t you?” 
Dew gives him a chirp and gives Mountain's tail that’s still in his mouth a little nibble. Mountain coos again at him. 
“Yeah you are, such a good boy.” 
Dew’s pupils dilate more then they already are, and his purr kicks up an octave in his chest.
“You wanna help me with the plants, little kitty?” 
Dew gives another little chirp, tilting his head to the other side. Mountain stands again, picking Dew up with him and placing him on his back so Dew can see what he’s doing. Dew keeps Mountains tail in his mouth the whole time, growling  light as Mountain wiggles it in his mouth every now and then. 
Mountain gets back to his plants, lifting up the occasional leaf for Dew to bap or a berry for him to eat. Dew purrs happily onto his ear getting louder and louder as the minutes pass. He’s purring so loudly that Mountain can feel him vibrating in his back. 
He sways from side to side as works, rocking Dew. 
“You having fun up there, little kitty?” 
Dew chuffs, reaching out bap at a branch Mountain was holding out for him. He shakes the branch making it harder for Dew to catch. Dew growls when his attempts to catch it fail. 
“Such a good helper, aren’t you? Should ask you to come and help you everyday.” 
Dew’s purrs increase even more and he headbutts the back of Mountains head. Mountain pushes his head back into Dew’s with a chuff of his own and rubs at Dew’s thighs that are wrapped around his hips. 
It takes Mountain twice as long to finish his work that day but he doesn’t mind, not when Dee purr so sweetly and plays with anything he offers to him. The sound of two ghouls purring in unison fills the greenhouse. 
They’re both late for dinner that night, after they’d both showered off the grim and mud from the greenhouse it’s late. Mountain makes them both cereal for dinner, keeping Dew’s dry so it’s easier for him to eat. He ends up feeding him little spoonfuls anyway and Dew purrs in between mouthfuls, giving Mountain loving looks and headbutts the whole time. 
After dinner they both curl up with the rest of the ghouls in the den. Dew’s quick to curl up in Mountain’s lap, resting his head on Mountain’s chest, listening to his heartbeat as he purrs the loudest he’s purred all day. Mountain combs his fingers though Dew’s hair, scratching behind both his ears. They both fall asleep not long after that. Aether wraps them both up in a blanket, laughing at both of them purring and snoring at the same time. 
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ghoultrifle · 4 months
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pov: you wake up next to kitty dew after he's been into mountain's special stash
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phantasma-ghoulia · 8 months
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Rain ghoul is Halloween ready!!!
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Phantom ghoul is just saying hello! 👋
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Ssshhhhhh!!! Be quiet!! Rain and Dewy are taking a nap 🤫🤫🤫
(for @hypnoneghoul)
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golden-rats · 11 months
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First comm for the lovely @sphylor !!
Was delighted to make some kitty Dew content 💚
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sphylor · 4 months
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Little Kitten
Rating: general audiences
Relationships: Dewdrop and Mountain and Phantom
Characters: little kitty Dewdrop, little Phantom, cg Mountain
Words: 2051
Summary:
His quest for warm snuggles with Dew was almost completely forgotten until he heard a quiet noise come from underneath the tree. He stilled the rocking he hadn’t realised he had been doing and peered under the lowest branches. Two mismatched orange and blue eyes stared back at him.
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Phantom tries to find Dew for cuddles but finds him little and kitty, him and Mountain look after Dew
@everybodyshusband pspsps!!!!
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gh-woah-st · 10 months
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I'll Always Be There for You
I made my first fic :)
Rating: General Audiences
Relationship: Dew/Rain
Summary:
Rain woke up feeling off. Nothing in particular led to this feeling, it was just. Off. One of those days where you lay in bed all day and hope the feeling goes away on its own. Unfortunately, Rain couldn’t wallow in bed forever, having to drag himself out of bed for practice. Dew knew something was up with Rain the second he walked into practice, the slept-in pajamas and slump in his stance unusual for the ghoul, and after seeing how Rain so carelessly put away the instrument he treasured dearly to hurry out of the room, he knew whatever was going on was a lot. Alternatively, Dew goes kitty and comforts Rain after he's had a shitty day
I shouted them out on the fic but they need a shout out here too: @sphylor and @divine-misfortune are the amazing people who I yell about kitty dew 24/7 with and they're half the reason this fic exists :)
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