#dewdrop/mist

[nastylittleghouls]

Dewdrop: What did the ocean say to the other ocean? Mist: Sea you later Dewdrop: Nothing they just waved Dewdrop: Did you sea what I did there? Mist: Shore Mist: Sea what I did there? Dewdrop: Stop being a beach and steal all my jokes Mist: Water you saying?

[divine-misfortune]

Kinktober, day 4. Temperature play.

Pairing: Mist/Dewdrop

Words: 1,363

Contains: Light body worship, being weird about spit, being weird about gills, gill fingering

Summary: Dew finally allows Mist to see him post elemental transition.

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“Oh droplet…” 

Dew searched the water ghoulette’s face desperately. What for? He didn’t know, most likely disgust. Maybe disappointment with a dash of pity. Her silver eyes wandered the once familiar plane of his torso slowly, expression soft and borderline unreadable. He bit his lower lip and fixed his attention to her vanity on the far side of the room, trying not to shrink into himself. He’d never shied away from Mist before, he didn’t want to start. 

But her silence was this close to gutting him. 

Without warning, the icy tips of her fingers brushed the jagged scars on his ribs and he nearly threw himself off the bed from the surprise alone. He, regrettably, yipped and promptly hissed at her. 

“That got you back to me, don’t go wandering off in your head guppy, I can’t follow you there.” 

“Sorry…This is still weird for me.” His hackles lowered slowly and he rubbed the side of his neck, feeling the difference of skin and scar tissue under his palm. “Also you’re really fucking cold.” 

“No, you’re just really fucking warm.” Mist laughed and held out a hand, “it’s certainly different.” 

He breathed a laugh and allowed her to pull him further onto the bed, only grimacing a little from the cold squeeze of her fingers between his. Even if it was different, even if he was different, they still moved together easily. Seamless currents. She straddled his hips and he let her push the shirt from his shoulders, humming thoughtfully as her nails drag lightly along his arms. Noting the places his fins used to sit and how the skin is darkened by some sort of infernal ash with a little nod to herself. 

She was studying him, relearning the body she’d spent years exploring. It was still her Dewdrop, even if elementally he was a stranger. 

“Just when I thought you couldn’t get any prettier, you go and prove me wrong…You know I hate being wrong, droplet.” 

Dew let himself be pushed back into the pillows with only a hint of protest. He couldn’t truly deny her if he tried, and she knew that, just from the way those orange eyes stared up at her. 

“Hi,” he whispered when she’d finally stopped moving, reverting back to staring at him once again.

“Hi baby.” Mist pet her thumb over his cheek, “you blush a lot easier now. I think I like it.” 

“You don’t have to just keep looking at me y’know.” 

“I don’t?” She tipped her head curiously and splayed a hand on his belly, flashing her teeth gleefully when his muscles jumped under her touch. She drifted north, watching his skin prickle and his body tense. “Maybe I want to.” 

“Mist” Dew groaned and tried to readjust himself, subtly shifting his hips upwards to meet hers. “C’mon I just went through something fucking traumatic, can’t you hold off on teasing me till next time?” 

“Are…Are you trying to guilt me into fucking you faster?” Mist snorted, brow quirking upwards. 

“I’d never!” He gasped and turned his nose up at her for a moment before looking at her from the corner of his eye, “...Is it working though?”  

“Just this once, I’ll let you have this, yes it’s working.” 

The water ghoulette tugged her own shirt off and tossed it across the room with an exaggerated roll of the eyes, Dew didn’t seem bothered by it. He looked like an excited puppy for all it was worth, maybe the fire ghoul had softened her up a bit. Not that she’d ever tell him that, he’d never shut up about it. Instead of stroking his ego any, she laid herself flat to his chest and kissed him. 

A peck at first, one he chased like she’d never come back if he let her go. His hand came to the back of her neck to draw her back, quick to nip at her lower lip and lick the little surprised sound from her mouth. Even his taste had changed. Spiced with cinnamon but kept sweet by sugar. It made her dizzy like a lungful of secondhand smoke, but she kept dipping in for another taste. She needed to commit it to memory.

He fumbled with the button on her pants for longer than she really should have let him, his hand on the back of her neck grew warmer with his frustration. Almost unbearably hot. She smacked his hand away before he burned through her favorite jeans. Pausing long enough to shed the last of their clothes was too long for him apparently, he whined her name sadly when he settled back onto the bed and she wasn’t immediately on top of him. Some things never change at least. 

Mist moved up the mattress from the foot of the bed, stalking on her hands and knees with the same dangerously fluid movements of a jaguar. He swallowed thickly as she poised herself over him, it was only in moments like this did he seem to remember he was swimming with a shark. As if to prove the point she grinned, all teeth, as she settled back into her previous position. 

Without clothes in the way, she could feel just how truly hot Dew ran. He put off heat like a furnace, nowhere more it seemed than where their bodies met. Mist rolled her hips curiously, his cock trapped between his belly and her bare cunt, Dew choked. He gasped and tried to clap a hand over his mouth.

“You’re more sensitive than you used to be.” She repeated the motion, eyes fluttering as the little ridge at the tip caught against her clit. “Do you even think you’ll manage more than a few little rolls of my hips before cumming if I let you inside?” The question, mean in nature, was asked in the same soft loving voice she’d always saved for him. “I cum first, or your orgasm gets ruined, you know the rules. 

“I-I can, please just sit on it Mist, I missed you.” 

Sighing with barely restrained fondness, she rocked forward onto her knees and granted him the tight embrace of her body. She was wet enough he slid in easily, not that Dew took much preparation to fit, she still hissed through her teeth as he opened her up. Between the stretch and the warmth radiating inside her, her head was spinning. He reached for her and she was helpless to oblige his whims. A kiss at the corner of her mouth, her cheek, and the fire ghoul hid against the crook of her neck. His lips brushed the space just above her gills but his sigh was what truly made her moan. 

“Fuck, guppy, be a good boy…”

Dew trilled happily. Flicked his tongue over the little frill that poked out before licking a broad stripe across the two highest. She shuddered, his mouth was molten but his spit kept her fins warm in between every overconfident motion of his tongue. He dipped into the middle slit and swiped up before retreating, only to repeat it on the next unviolated gill. 

Mist groaned low and let him switch to pay the same attention to the other side. He made it sloppy, she could feel his drool dripping from where it collected in her gills, and it trickled down her collar. Flooded by him now, every ragged inhale she took was essentially drinking him in. His newfound sweetness, the faintly smoky taste, it felt like Dew was everywhere.

“Shit!” The water ghoulette almost wailed as he grabbed at her wrist and dragged her palm flush to the unoccupied side of her own neck. Icy needles cut through the pleasant warmth she’d been sinking into. 

Her body clenched desperately, involuntarily, around him.

“It’s a lot, huh?” Dew asked, smug. If her spine didn't feel like jelly she’d have sat up to glare at him. “Ifrit used to spit in my gills and have me finger them, the temperature difference drove me fucking mad.”

“And it’s about to drive me fucking mad, seven hells-” Her thighs shook, white hot pleasure trapped beneath the chill of her fingers. “I…Do it again, firefly.”

[faiyx]

Water ghouls!

There are…so many of them…wow

More details/notes/headcanons under the cut!

water ghoul headcanons!

-introverted and quiet, like to keep to themselves

-hard of hearing, their ears are folded in a way to keep water out, so most water ghouls wear a hearing aid when on stage

-they run super cold! Their bodies are usually cold and slick, they smell like sea water.

-theyre great swimmers and need to return to water periodically, so their bodies stay healthy.

-water ghoul magic: control over states of water, healing magic and pressure control.

[profanepurity]

🌊 Spawns of Leviathan 🌊

[plague-brat]

the water ghoul designs 🐟

- the most sensitive and shy of the ghouls, though that shyness can sometimes turn to grumpiness if they’re pushed out of their comfort zone. (Mainly Dewdrop, Lake, and Chain)💧

- these bitches are always hungry and will eat anything like little piranhas 🍤

- they prefer warm humid areas, as it keeps their skin nice and moist, so their rooms have heat lamps next to their little pools. 💡

- they take the longest to warm up to someone, but love fiercely and are very loyal 🩵

- I based their designs are inspired by lagoon monsters, sirens, and freshwater fish 🐠

+ River is more feminine/a girl because I want that

[thelampisaflashlight]

Dew: "Sometimes the guys hangout without me, which is whatever, but, like, whenever the girls hangout, they're always like, 'Dew! Come on, it's girls' night!' and I'm like, 'Okay, cool, have fun.' and they're like, 'No, come on, silly, let's go, you're part of the girl gang!'..." -arms crossed- "...I dunno how I got into the girl gang, and quite frankly I'm scared that I may never know." Rain, jealous: "I never get to be part of the girl gang..." Dew, hands on his hips: "You wouldn't be able to handle the pressure, Rainy." Rain: "Pressure?" -flashback to the previous girls' night- Cumulus, leaning over the map of Vatican: "-at which point, Dew will slip into the artifact room and grab the skull." Cirrus, slamming her hand on the table: "Dew's not ready for this, let me do it!" Cumulus: "After last time?! I can't risk another loss!" Aurora, sniffling: "Poor Sunny, she was so young... and now she's trapped in a lake... Salt Lake City, Utah..." Mist, shouting: "Enough! We'll go ahead with the plan as is. Dew! Can you handle this responsibility?" Dew: "I-" -fades back to the present- Dew, wistfully: "You just wouldn't understand, Rainy..." Rain: "???"

[butt3rmilkbunny]

Water Ghouls °‧🫧⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

More details/ headcannons below!

- More introverted/ quiet

- Sleek/ scaley

- Moves fluidly through the water/ moves in a slightly gangling way when on land

- Run cold

- Gills on the sides of their necks

- They use sign language under water, so when when they come on land at first they can't speak

- Scents: Ocean, sea breeze, wet grass/ leaves, cucumber

- Magic: water control, communicating with sea creatures, the ability to lure humans with their enchanting voices

[damagedghoulette]

There’s only four ghouls that are allowed to join the ghoulettes Friday spa and wine nights

Mountain, Rain, Dewdrop and Delta

Mountain and Rain get all the gossip because people just like to rant to the quiet ones… also their joints get achy sometimes so they appreciate the massages and lotions

When the ghoulettes found out how painful changing elements were they all collectively agreed to invite Dewdrop and Delta;

Dewdrop at first was suspicious,

why all of a sudden was he allowed to join when he wasn’t before? What did they want from him?

He refuses to join the first few weeks until Cirrus literally threw him over her shoulder and carried him into their room. He was shocked when he clocked his eyes onto Mountain who was in a green coloured face mask completely blissed out, wine in hand

Delta was the same as Dew, Why on earth would the ghoulettes want him? He’s not worthy of this?

He knew that Mist would disappear some nights and then come back drunk as anything but he never expected this. He also refused to join for weeks but he would notice how the girls and three of copias ghouls would stare at him.

One night while working alone late in the infirmary, the two beefiest ghouls, Omega and Aether walked in and grabbed Delta by the arms and feet and carried him down to where the girls were waiting. He wasn’t happy of course but he soon warmed up to it

[viniche]

I have WOMEN💥💥💥 and a raindrop kissin

[ssmeng]

brothers

rehearse together

I wanted to draw a picture of the second-generation clothing and Terzo together, so I did.

（Since the comic that has a plot and is rather long is still in the draft, I will show you these for the time being.）

[namelessdumbass]

Feel free to disagree, but i believe Meliora masks were the best. Literally every ghoul looked AMAZING. So noble and mysterious. Satanas, just look at their eyes! 😍

[sunnysoliel]

Give me Mountain in the late summer early fall being in so much pain because he feels his entire element dying around him and he’s helpless to it.

Give me dewdrop trying so hard to stay warm in the winter but his bodies too small and never fully adjusted to fire so he can’t produce enough heat and he’s too prideful to ask for help from alpha and Ifrit.

Give me mist and rain spending 15+ hours a day soaking in the lake the summer but their skin still gets cracked and dry and painful because they can’t take the dryness.

Give me air ghouls sneezing a lot in the spring cus if the pollen idk it’s hard to write for them

[moonlitministry]

Keychains are shortly back!

Since I am not planning on getting a stock of these till somewhere next year I still want to do something for the people who commented on the first round about having missed out, so for the next two weeks there still is an opportunity to grab them! After that i'm not sure when they will return

+ a tambourine got added for the ghoulette lovers!

Link under the cut!

[delusionalbitchinthehouse]

Haircuts i think some of the ghouls have because why not :

Swiss : dreadlocks with a lot of gold jewlery

Ifrit : shaved on the left side, wavy and jaw-lenght for the rest

Sunshine : MOHAWK. I am a mohawk Sunny truther

Pebble : short and fluffy

Cirrus : long hair with an undercut at the back

Aether : mohawk again. He's the one who cut Sunny's hair when she decided she wanted one too.

Alpha : I'm torn between long hair (like mid-back long), long hair with both sides shaved, or short hair. I especially like the second option but all three seem fitting.

Omega : usually slicks it back, but when loose falls on his forehead

Delta : he cuts it off himself without caring how it looks. It's uneven and often a total mess, but he won't let anyone touch it.

Zephyr : shoulder lenght, often full of braids (done by ifrit) and half of it held up in a ponytail.

Mist : short and unruly, spikes in every directions

Aurora : mid neck lenght curls with a bang

Rain : WOLF CUT WAVY HAIR RAIN SUPREMACY

Cumulus : mid back lenght beautiful curls, of course

Dew : mid back long hair

Phantom : fluffy curls with a streak of white at the front, falling on his face, hidding his eyes if he tilts his face down.

Mountain : mid neck lenght, often in a ponytail with one rebel strand constantly slipping out of it

[wolves333]

cr:@Evara

Hhsgdfffhj!!!

[damagedghoulette]

Water Ghouls hold each others hands when floating in water like otters

Rain however prefers to hold Dew like a pup in water