#little! dewdrop

[bongo-ghoul]

Little soulfire

age regression is a coping that can both voluntary and/or involuntary it is entirely safe and reccomended by therapists if they believe it would be effective for said person but as mentioned for some people it is entirely unpredictable, if this makes you uncomfortable please carry on elsewhere thank you <3

Mountain and little! dewdrop

1,400 words

Hurt comfort? I dunno but he has self depreciating thoughts cause he thinks he hurt his baphy

The realization hit when there was a resistance under his pedal, being big at the moment dew was still obsessed with baphy but not in the way little dew was.

He had no way of fixing it, if stage hand would have just let him do his thing and not adjust anything his baphy wouldn’t be under the pressure and abuse of being squished by the pedal.

Baphy is there for the purpose of keeping him grounded and focused, and with it being the end of this song he couldn't just stop and fix his little friend, a gift that a fan had so kindly given to him that made him feel so warm and noticed and now he was so utterly disrespectful to it, causing his friend pain.

By the time the ritual was over dew was so ready to be done, so ready to curl away in the hold of one of his bandmates but to his mind he deserved none of it, he'd been so mean to his baphy friend, the little guy that kept his mind deep rooted when needed and let the warmth enunciate itself cradling the boy in pure safety when he’s small as well, but right now in the intensity of the moment he felt he deserved no such warmth, He deserved no such comfort per what his thoughts had echoed, he was mean and bad and no one so aggressive to their friend should get loved in the same hour right?

Leaving the stage he picked up his baphy, waiting til after hes off stage to cradle his friend so close.

Stage hands helping collapse and pack everything up and in a flurry dew with his baphy cradled close, rushed to the bus, the only safe place he could let his glamor drop.

He was so bad, everything always resorts in his friends getting hurt, hes nothing better than a demon at the hand of the biblical depiction of the devil.

Discarding his helmet first, going to the back of the bus curling into a tiny tight little ball where he could stow away himself and his world of feelings, dropping the glamor at the same time of his headspace setting in completely.

A tiny candle flame, merely a spark off of flint in comparison to the star as a neighbor to the earth, yet he felt like a forest fire at the hand of destruction and pain when it comes to his baphy.

His little friend with a permanent open armed pose perfect for a hug from the little ghoul, a mess of babbles and sobbed sorrys, deep hugs, the only cooling thing about dew right now being the tears rolling down his cheeks, tracks from the tears leaving deep riverbeds of an emotional disposition.

he would do anything to show to his little friend that he was sorry, so much so that in his sobbing gasping state he wandered dizzily to the front of the bus putting baphy up into the window, in a rush to make sure baphy wouldn’t feel bombarded with the onslaught of a terrible friend in dews perception he runs off to his bunk, his tail now taking on the assault of his hands play to his desperate mind, he felt so alone, like the water in the waves that used to light his soul were now drowning him through his tears, he was a trembling distraught mess.

It didn't take mountain long to notice that dews disappearance was one of agony within his tiny ones mind, a sweet fires brain eating away at itself and mountain knew why.

Entering the bus its radiated the smell of sorrow and anxiety along side the warm honey scent that being little elicited from dew.

Baphy not accompanying the sweet little fire was not something hes seen since the moment he was given the stuffy.

Mountain ridding himself of his helmet and dropping his glamor as well he picks up dews Baphomet carefully carrying it to him.

The gentle giant, a tall stature, stoic being with the soul of a weeping willow casting a comforting shadow with its canopy here to bare the world to let his little flame calm back to his candle, "sweet starfire? Can i open the curtain?" His voice bringing the comforting rumble of thunder in the distance.

Once face to almost face with him he smiles just seeing his boy, "dew, can you look at me?"

A chirp in response that had the shrill edge of 'no' came in return "dewdrop, can you please look at me my little flame?"

He tries again

To that he’s given the fogged over glimmer in the eyes of a deep burning fire trying to suffocate itself in walls of a water, "c'mere lets dry those humid eyes"

mountain reaches out with the cuff of his sleeve drying the fresh tears, "there he is, let your soulfire glow baby, its okay"

Mountain holds out the baphy for dew to find comfort but he impossibly shrinks further away "c ant, Mounty i hurt him, im bad" he chokes out.

"No baby you’re not bad at all, d'you know why?"

He shakes his head, nothing in this world could ever sway his mind to find these thoughts on his own, a fire all consuming but never truly part of the creation is it?

"No im ba-"

"Youre not bad, you hear me? Yes baphy was under the pedal, but look at him he had a good time, i don’t think there’s any way that he could ever be upset at you"

Mountain maneuvers himself into the bunk laying down on his side with his knees bent, looking at dew and holding out the stuffy once again

"Your sweet little baphy was dancing, and just like my sweet little flame baphy loves dancing, especially along to your music"

Dew looks more intently really taking in the words mountain has shared

"So, m' not bad, and baphy not upset?"

Its mountains turn to shake his head, "that’s right, you’re not bad and he’s not upset, infact i think he’s worried, he was made with all the love specially for you, there’s not an ounce of upset in him"

This lights the fire ghouls flame, creating a reawakening to his soulfire, a growth in the live and appreciation he has for his friend and his caregiver, a glimmer in his eyes is the loudest thank you he could ever say, even if its without words.

Mountain moves the stuffy so that baphys nose is tapped against dews nose "so what do you think, do you want your baphy back?" To which dew nods taking the little friend in his arms, clutching it tightly, filling his friend with an eternity of love and light, dew glowing in all ways except physically hus fire is relit.

Mountain all the same but his little friends is his little flame, the warmth the little one radites, his tears now dry and his hear full of a soul'r flare, the type that creates a soul'r storm, a flare that doesn't return to its sourse but instead shares its sourse for that of whats in its path and both baphy and mountain to be illuminated by his love.

Dew now happily cuddled to mountains chest, baphy held between them.

While he may be too tall to fit comfortably in the bunk he doesn't care, hes happy to do what makes his little flame happy, and with warm cuddles and a gentle hand running up and down his little ones back, the love he feels warms and soothes his aching joints from cramming himself into the pocket of the universe dew feels safe in.

With how the earth to revolve around the sun, mountain to encapsulate and revolve around his candleflame.

Soft coos of joy trill from the tiny, slightly muffled by the spade of his tail tucked between his lips, a small smile on his face and an innocent glimmer in his eyes, moments like these were everything to him, the smallest dew for the biggest moments, the difference from a candle flame to a vast glowing star at the center of a galaxy with an earths eyes permanently fixed, a candle dance how an planets return of its own gravity leads its star in a dance aswell, fire is just made to move and earth is happy to follow.

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Swiss: What?

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Dewdrop, leaving the room with an evil smile: I know it's bothering you, fishstick, when you see me wearing this unwashed, new bought shirt.

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