#rain x phantom

[nvkfrankenstein]

Someone suggested "Gaymers Phantom and Rain" so I'm doing a mini comic again... With a happy ending :3

[haunted-girlyy]

Phantom, staring at Rain: Why are u so shy?

Rain, staring back with wide eyes: Because we just met.

Phantom, leaning closer: we have known each other for 2 years now?!

Rain, confused and feeling uncomfortable: Yeah, that's what I just said?

[rosecoloredmax]

phantom rain doodling bc ghovie made the brain worms come back

[divine-misfortune]

Ohhh thinking abt phantom who gets to feel devious when he slips everyone's favorite little insomniac enough quintessence to sleep like a happy purring cat, all so he can have Rain snuggled up to his side, head on his chest, while he plays stardew on his switch for a few hours

Doing good deeds? Being a little shit? AND getting cuddled? Living the dream.

[phantoms-finger-tapes]

Phantom accidentally hits Rain w/ his guitar 🥺

Phantom immediately putting his hand over Rain's 🖤

[Edit]: Here's a closer and clearer look

[serene-sun]

Rain is a pervert, and he knows it shamelessly. He says he’s not, but under the mask he’s plotting his next attack.

Always carving little holes through the walls of their dressing rooms into the ghoullete’s. Just so he can happily watch them dress after a show, shedding sweaty layers and their lacy sets. Rain is obsessed with the way it glistens like icing on their pale bodies as their tits and asses are freed from those painfully tight prequelle uniforms. He would be lying if he said he didn’t like the way it would dampen their joins and parts of skin that meet on their uniforms. He just loves the way he gets to see the small wet spots stained into their panties and little strings of arousal attach it back to their sweet sweet sweet puffy lips like marshmallows.

Or sometimes, he’ll spam phantoms phone with all the nudes he’s had mountain take of him. Rain loves the way he gets all mad, “jeez!! Why so many messages!” Before realizing they’re photo attachments from rain…then a deep maroon blush covers his whole face. Phantoms shoulders slouch and he caves in on himself as his knees shake, his eyes go wide as he zooms in. Rain loves watching him in general, it’s such a beautiful sight as phantoms pants form a tent as he zooms in.

Sometimes rain doesn’t intentionally mean to be a pervert, it just happens. Like when he’ll watch someone shower when they accidentally leave the door cracked, instead of closing it all the way he watches. Rain finds himself unintentionally touching Swiss’s chest, mountains arms, Copia’s thighs, or Aethers hands. It’s gotten to where he finds himself accidents groping them, in his sleep too.

Not to mention the way he sets phantom or dew up to walk in on him or someone else nude. Or set them up to get in deep trouble with another ghoul, usually making it to where some big ghouls like Swiss or Aether would get all hot and steam headed and fuck someone’s brains out.

BUT ANYWAYS! This is my apology letter to @xxwhiskeyxx bc of the sad Swiss fic I did :((

Inbox is open :)

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[bababalon]

Chronic Illness Phantom because I have PoTS, Fibromyalgia, AND Chronic Fatigue and i wanna self project on Phantom.

Phantom who sits in bed and just feels his heart racing despite him not even moving.

Phantom who tries to get up and get dressed and such but cant because his heart rate starts to spike.

Phantom who tries to go make himself breakfast but immediately feels the grogginess of fatigue wash over him as soon as he moves more and more.

Phantom who has no choice but to flop down on the common area couch. Just laying there as he feels his body throb in pain. Joints aching, head spinning, nausea twisting in his stomach.

Rain comes and puts a blanket on him when Phantom starts to drift off some, eventually becoming numb to the pain.

It’s the same cycle; wake up, be in pain, it gets unbearable, he becomes numb to it, he sleeps.

This is just a flare up for Phantom. On good days hes over exerting himself playing with his pack, only to be taken care of later in the evening.

[belle--ofthebrawl]

holy holy holy (Kinktober Day 4 combo: CNC/Anal)

Rating: Explicit

Relationship: Swiss/Rain, Aeon/Rain

W/c: 3.6k

Tags: Consensual Non-Consent, Consensual Kink, Anal Sex, Rough Body Play, Rough Sex, Light Sadism, Non-Consensual Spanking, degradation kink, Implied/Referenced Cheating, Cuckolding, Revenge Sex, Angry Sex, Masochism, Painplay, Slut Shaming, Consensual manipulation?? consensual unhealthy relationship dynamic?? Trans Male Character

Summary:

Their eyes meet as the first droplets of Aeon's cum start leaking out to slip hot down the inside of his thighs.

“Heya toots.” Swiss drawls, looking at Rain with heavy lidded eyes. “You look like you had fun.”

Inspired by @divine-misfortune posting about Phantom/Aeon secretly taking his condom off mid-fuck to really feel how good Rain is. Well, I thought. If Swiss is Rain's boyfriend (see: if you want to, I can play the victim) he's probably not going to be too happy about that...

Think I covered all my bases in the tags but there is no check in and no in text discussion or use of safe words. This whole thing was set up in advance and Rain is enthusiastic about his own degradation and suffering. I did my best to imply that with certain lines but please let me know if I'm missing any tags or warnings. I want people to know what they're getting into but I'm not interested in inserting any pause so the characters can have the RACK talk. This is a fantasy scene that goes perfectly with nothing wrong.

Ao3 or Below.

Rain feels guilty leaving Aeon alone, but he promised Swiss not to spend the night. Besides, he rationalizes as he quietly closes the door behind him. Aeon had practically fallen asleep mid conversation. The wonders of good sex on an anxious soul.

“Fuck.” He mutters, resting against the wall and crossing his legs together. He doesn't have much time before it starts dripping out and he’s not keen on leaving an evidence trail behind on the hardwood flooring of the wing. What he needs to do is get to the showers, or even his own room and clean himself up as best he can before going to see Swiss. 

Whose room he has to pass on the way to either of those places. 

Whose door is open to show the light is still on. 

Who calls out to him as he tries to sneak past.

“Is that my sweetheart?” Swiss sounds so happy to see him. It only serves to worsen the guilt and shame twisting in his heart. “Lurking in the shadows doesn't suit you baby, come in and let me look at you.”

It's like Swiss has him enthralled in some kind of trance. Instead of telling him to wait, Rain enters his room. Shuts the door behind him and takes in the multi-ghoul lounging on his bed. He looks like he's just woken up and Rain’s heart melts at the sight of his soft smile and a sleepy expression.Their eyes meet as the first droplets of Aeon's cum start leaking out to slip hot down the inside of his thighs.

“Heya toots.” Swiss drawls, looking at Rain with heavy lidded eyes. “You look like you had fun.”

“I’m sorry,” Aeon whimpers in his mind as his hips stutter in their pace. Rain moans as a new heat begins spilling into him, so hot and thick and right. Lost to his own orgasm, he didn't notice how much wetter his cunt had gotten. If there was a single shred of sense, he put the feeling to being with a new, albeit unexpected, partner. “You just feel so good like this, just like- just like he said-”

Rain shivers. Swiss tilts his head with a lazy grin.

“Cold, honey? C’mere, let me warm you up.”

He doesn't want to let Swiss warm him up. Doesn't want his hands to go from rubbing his arms, to his chest, to between his legs; where that awful secret lies waiting to be discovered. But he's pulled by a force beyond him, something he wants to blame on pure habit and not the way Swiss’ eyes are glinting with unnatural light.

“Right where I want you.” He purrs as Rain crawls up on the bed next to him. “You were nice to him, right? Didn't bully the new kid too much?”

“Can I have a kiss?” Aeon asked. It started so innocently. A kiss as forfeit for losing, which Rain gave gladly. His kisses were easy, one of his best favors to give. And Aeon had been so sweet and shy as Rain pressed their mouths together. Aeon had certainly been kissed before but each time he acted like it was his first, color blooming on his cheeks as Rain pulled away.

“That's not encouraging me to win, you know.” He teased. “Anyone ever tell you how cute you are?”

“Psh.” Aeon replied, drawing his legs up to his chest, shifting uncomfortably. “All the time.’

“So why does it still give you a boner when I do it?” Rain smiles, laying down to get more comfortable, but more so Aeon can see the lines of his body as his clothing drapes and accentuates it. The dip of his waist, the gentle swell of his chest. Aeon seems especially entranced with the curve of his hip bone as the band of his pajama pants shifts to expose it.

“Uh.” Aeon says intelligently. “You're just…really pretty, I guess.”

“I feel as good as I look.” Rain teases, just to see the expression on his face.

“Swiss told me “ Aeon confesses and Rain throws his head back to laugh.

“Swiss likes to show off his treasures.” 

“Does he ever…I don't know, share?”

Maybe Rain shouldn't have been so surprised at what happened next. It was practically like he had asked to be taken advantage of.

“I was on my best behavior.” Rain says carefully as he falls into bed next to Swiss, who grabs him by the waist and pulls him close. Giving him no chance to wiggle away. “We played videogames. Talked about stuff.”

“Mm.” Swiss chucks the underside of his chin with a knuckle, pulls him in for a kiss. Rain shuts his eyes and prays Swiss can’t taste anything unusual as their tongue dab together, when Swiss kisses him deeper.

“You want me to leave so you can take care of that?” Rain asks with an arched eyebrow as Aeon covers his crotch and the obvious way his stiffy is poking up. “Or…I can stay and watch?”

Aeon whimpers, giving himself a squeeze. 

“Maybe…” Rain says with a lilt to his voice. “Maybe something else?’

Aeon looks at him with wide, innocent eyes and for the first time in his life, Rain understands what drew Swiss to him, all those years ago.

“There's my gorgeous Rainy baby.” Swiss says as Rain peels his clothes off without a second thought. “Never understood how anyone could look at you and think you had to be clothed all the time. Should keep you naked for everyone to look at and no one to touch.”

Rain watches from somewhere outside himself as Swiss' hands trail down his stomach, ticklish and feather light. 

“Wet for me already?” He laughs but the amusement leaves his eyes as he strokes between Rain’s folds to where the truth of his betrayal lies. His smile falls, face hardening as he crudely shoves two fingers inside, jostling Rain and making him yelp as Swiss scrapes against the walls of his cunt and withdraws. When he holds his fingers up in the light, Rain can't look at them.

He's adorable in his desperation to fuck Rain. So unused to the feeling of a warm and welcoming cunt around his cock instead of his own hand and some lotion. Fast, uncoordinated bunny humps that jostle Rain against the bed and nearly make him laugh at how single-mindedly Aeon is chasing his second orgasm. 

"Slow down!" Rain says with a laugh. "Savor it, I'm not going anywhere."

"Sorry..." Aeon replies meekly. His thrusts do slow down though, dragging his cock out until it slips out. "You feel so good, Rain...I can't help myself."

If he hadn't been too busy stroking his own ego over the compliment, maybe he would have noticed the way Aeon was moving. Nervous. Shaky. Maybe he would have heard the sticky sound of the condom being taken off. Maybe he would have felt the difference when Aeon slid back in and moaned so dizzily in raw pleasure. How his cock felt, rubbing inside him unprotected.

Too late for maybes.

“You easy little slut.” Swiss says, and smacks him. Smears Aeon's cum along his cheek and lower lip before he grabs Rain’s chin and digs his fingers so hard into the skin Rain swears he can hear it breaking. A thumb forces its way into his mouth and he lets it drag his jaw open wide for Swiss to inspect. A finger prods his tongue, his teeth, going in nearly too deep but Rain’s gag reflex has long been trained into suppression. Still, it tickles the back of his throat before Swiss takes his hand out just to slap him again. 

“Gave him your mouth too?” Swiss sneers. “You could have hidden that bruise if you hadn't been too damn lazy to clean yourself up before crawling back to me.”

Aeon had been meaner than Rain expected, pulling him by the hair to hold him still as his hips bucked frantically. Rain was out of his depth quicker than he expected, thinking he’d tease the little quintessence ghoul with his tongue longer, see how much he could take but the second Rain opened his mouth wide enough, Aeon took advantage and fed him his cock so fast it made Rain’s head spin. 

“Oh fuck, oh fuck Rain-” 

Already, he's cumming; shooting fast and hot down his throat, cramming himself in as deep as he can. Rain’s face is crushed to his hips, delicate skin scraped by his hair as Aeon holds him tight to avoid spilling a single drop. He goes limp as Aeon shakes below him and finally lets go.

“You're so good at that.” Aeon breathes reverently and despite his loss of control, Rain preens at the praise. “Can I use my mouth on you? Can I taste you too?”

Hands are already tugging his sweats down, Aeon marveling at the way he's already shiny with slick, ready to be devoured. One finger pets down the center of his folds and before Rain can even think to say no, it's curling inside and Aeon is kissing his clit with clumsy enthusiasm.

One finger turns into two and what little control Rain has over the situation is long gone by the time he automatically chokes out “Condom, use a condom” when Aeon's naked cock brushes up against his thigh.

“Right! Sorry…” Aeon says quickly, sounding embarrassed. “It's okay though, right? I can fuck you?”

Rain opens his mouth to tell Aeon it's gone too far. He promised Swiss as long as they were together, no one else could have Rain’s body like that. But Aeon looks so hopeful as he uses one hand to hold the little foil packet to his mouth, carefully tearing it open with his teeth while the other tugs at his soft cock. The sight is so endearing and so different from how Swiss usually treats him. Bullying his way between Rain’s thighs and taking what he wanted. Aeon looked so helpless and sweet, even as his eyes fluttered shut from the pleasure of his own hand. What would his face look like when he slipped inside for the first time? And if he wore a condom, then…then it would be fine, right? Just like a toy. The small little dildo Swiss bought to see him blush at the sight of it.

And now here he was underneath someone else.

Excuses. Too much time thinking up the excuses and not enough time telling Aeon to back off because his cock is hard now, he's rolling the condom on with shaky fingers, plucking and settling the band until it sat comfortable. Falling on top of Rain with a clumsy kiss and clumsier thrusts. Keeping Rain’s mouth so full of his tongue he can't say no to the easy way his cock makes a home of his body when he finally slips inside.

“You know when I was bragging to him, that wasn't a fucking invitation to take you for a spin.” Swiss shoves him down, man handling Rain into a suitable position for what's about to happen next. “Just let it happen, you fucking whore.” Swiss spits when Rain kicks his legs and lets out a wail as he's easily dragged in, thrown over Swiss' lap. “Too late to fight back now, Rain .”

The first spank hits so hard his ears are left ringing. It doesn't get easier from there. Swiss is angry and he's taking his fury out on Rain’s body however he wants; spanks and scratches, pinches that will no doubt leave bruises scattered on his skin. Fingers are stuffed up his cunt again, scooping out cum that he’s forced to clean off until Swiss deems him empty enough.

“You're so damn loose.” Swiss hisses. “Can you even tell how many fingers I’m using?”

Rain moans and gets a cruel twist on his nipple for the effort.

“Four.” Swiss informs him. “But you're so stupid off someone else's cock you probably can't even count that high right now.’

He's spanked again. And again and again and again until his skin is no doubt cherry red and hot enough to split and bleed if Swiss keeps it up. He might, if Rain can't find a way to distract him from the single-minded focus Swiss has on hurting him. 

“ Please-” He mewls with a tremor to his voice. It's enough give Swiss pause, his hand coming to rest gently on the burning skin of his cheeks.

“Do you have something to say for yourself?” He asks, entirely neutral. Rain’s mind is long gone to the sensation, thoughts wrapped in fuzz and slow to surface but eventually he parses out something Swiss might like to hear.

“Remind me?” He asks hesitantly. “Remind my cunt…how much it loves you?”

“Oh, honey.” Swiss says kindly. “I think you're too stretched out for me to feel anything at this point. Don't you?”

He punctuates the statement with another slap and the dam inside Rain breaks, tears quickly overfilling and spilling down his face as Swiss swats him again. He isn't losing strength or stamina; if anything, his rage only makes him stronger and every single one of Rain's tears gives him another reason to keep spanking him.

“Be grateful I don't feel like using my belt.” He warns after an eternity of pain. Rain sniffles and shakes and nods, gasping out thank yous like Swiss expects. He's hot all over, throbbing with bruises already blooming and still, he doesn't think Swiss is quite done yet. Not by the hard jut of his cock in his pants, or the strong flex it gives when Rain peers up at him through tear-damp lashes. 

“Your mouth is better off apologizing. Pussy’s all used up.” Swiss gives him a leer, one that has Rain rolling off his lap in apprehension. Crawling back as the gears turn inside his lover’s head, drawing to a swift and terrible conclusion Rain can only guess at.

“Rainy, baby.” Swiss croons and Rain freezes at the sudden, loving tone. It proves to be his downfall, as Swiss lashes out. Grabbing him by the throat, just firm enough to hold, to trap. A thumb smooths over his gills as Swiss gives him a lascivious once-over. 

“You might have something I want after all.” He drawls with a nasty smile. One that makes Rain’s heart skip a beat as his stomach sinks. Swiss is already pushing him down, caging him in with his body and Rain can't run away. Doesn't want to run away because if he does, then he thinks he'll lose Swiss forever for this accident and he can't bear the thought of sleeping alone again. 

But he's not sure if he can do what Swiss wants him to either. 

“You gave me your first everything, baby.” Swiss says softly, stroking a fingertip up Rain's cheekbone. He twines a curl around his finger until it slips off. Brushes it to the side and kisses his forehead. “First kiss, first blowjob. First real fuck instead just fingers. You were so good at all of it, weren't you? Took to it all like you were born to be a slut.”

“But I'm yours.” Rain whispers, lips numb. He has to remind Swiss that underneath all the anger he still loves Rain. That at the end of the night, Rain still returned to him. That has to count for something, right?

“Yeah.” Swiss hums. “You're mine and I turned you into a real whore, didn't I?”

Swiss kisses him on the mouth, the first kindness shown to Rain ever since his secret was discovered. Carefully, so Swiss doesn't think he's about to fight back, Rain embraces him. Holds him close as Swiss gives him his tongue. He's a much better kisser than Aeon, though maybe it's just because he knows Rain so well. His legs part willingly and Swiss moans in approval. When they part, Rain searches his face for any trace of forgiveness, any hint that his ordeal will be over soon. He just wants his Swiss back.

“Roll over.” Is the only thing Swiss says. “I'll be taking what's mine now.”

“Swiss?” Rain asks. He gets a millisecond of Swiss looking at him before he's backhanded across the face. Rain cries out as he's forced onto his stomach, Swiss tossing him around as easily as a ragdoll. Hands are clapped to his sore asscheeks, nails digging in the new bruises as he’s spread and …and inspected. 

“You look wet here too.” Swiss murmurs, petting at the tight little hole Rain hardly thinks about. “But pink. New. At least you kept one thing safe for me.”

Swiss falls silent. Rain's tail twists around itself in anxiety, his ears straining for any hint about what might happen next.

Swiss spits on his hole and it's akin to an electric shock.

“Have you ever tried…you know.” Aeon asks. He's blushing. He just took Rain for the ride of his life and he's blushing.

“Anal?” Rain asks casually, feeling so worldly and experienced over the sweet new summon and his softening cock. The high of his orgasm has yet to fade, he has yet to look between his thighs and discover the selfish thing that sweet new summon did to him. “No. Swiss pesters me for it, but I don't know. I want to save it for a special occasion.”

“No.” Rain says, louder than he expects. Fear washes over him, cold and overwhelming. “No Swiss- you can't, not there, you can't.”

Swiss is laughing by the time Rain says his name, sharp and mirthless.

“I can't?” Swiss asks lowly. “I’m not the one you should be saying no to. Remember? You're mine.”  

Swiss sits his full weight on him, letting the weight of his clothed cock rest between his cheeks as threat. He leans over, grabbing Rain by the throat again to whisper his next words close.

"You go around acting like a slut, don't get upset when I fuck you like one. Whores don't get the luxury of choice." He's given a shake to let the message sink in before Swiss has his fingers prodding his lips, wiggling inside.

“Get them nice and soaked.” Swiss tells him. “Because that’s the only lube I'm giving you. I want you to hurt tonight.”

Like he isn't already. But he obeys. There's no way out but through it. Swiss rocks against him the entire time, moaning deep in appreciation of Rain's talented tongue. Keeping his cock pressed close so Rain can't forget the reason he's doing this. He shivers when Swiss takes his fingers out and trails them down his spine. Taps at the base, then even lower. Rain stops breathing as a pad rubs over the puckered skin of his hole, smooth and easy from how wet he is. No catching. 

"Maybe you don't need it after all." Swiss says thoughtfully, almost to himself. "Or maybe I don't think you deserve even that." The fingers leave and Rain breathes again. Only to gasp as the heavy weight of Swiss' cock smacks his bare skin.

“Scream.” Swiss orders breathlessly, wedging the fat head of his cock inside Rain’s unstretched hole. “Show me some appreciation for still wanting damaged goods.”

It's shocking how easily Swiss slides in, Rain’s body greedily gulping the thick length of him down like it was all he was ever meant to do. But Rain still screams, hiding his face into the mattress as Swiss forces his way deep inside. Everything else shuts off as his mind narrows in and focuses on the burn as Swiss' cock pushes him open, wider and wider . He feels so much bigger like this, taken where Rain had never let anyone go before. His hips slam in a cruel pace, too much and too fast, the sounds of their bodies so awful and loud.

“Slow down!” Rain cries. “You’re too big, it's not going to fit!’

“I'm making it fit.” Swiss says darkly. “Stop whining. It's your own fault I'm doing this, could have just kept your damn legs shut, could have just sucked his cock and been happy but no, you had to try and sneak around-”

Rain’s crying into the mattress now, sobbing and hiccuping as Swiss fucks him harder; carving Rain up with his nails, coring him hollow with his cock, chewing him up just to spit him back out. His whole world is Swiss, as it should be. 

Swiss, breathing hot in his ear. 

Swiss, warm and heavy on top of him. 

Swiss, using Rain however he wants, putting his cock wherever he wants because at the end of the day, Rain is his to play with.

No matter how much it hurts. 

And Rain will always allow it because it means Swiss loves him.

“M sorry!” Rain gasps, turning his head to the side for a breath of fresh air. “Swiss, please stop, I’m sorry!”

“You won't let it happen again?” Swiss growls. Despite Rain’s begging, he doesn't slow down. He goes harder. Meaner. Rain’s already given up but Swiss pushes him further into the mattress, pulls all the way out to groan at the way Rain’s hole gapes for him.

“No!” Rain wails, as Swiss drives the full length of his cock into him again, turning his answer into an extended cry for mercy. It's ignored. He's pulled up by a hand grasped tight to his hair, forcing him into a brutal arch as his ass is slapped, Swiss aiming to renew his already fading handprints.

“Keep. Apologizing.” He's jerked up higher, Swiss’ cock stuffed so far up into his guts he can't even breathe. “And keep telling me to stop. It makes my cock harder. Can't you feel it, sweetheart?"

He can't feel anything else.

“What do we say?” Swiss says, all sickly sweet. He kisses a tear off Rain’s flushed cheek.

“Thank you.” He hiccups miserably, feeling his cunt clench down on nothing. His clit feels swollen and hurts worst of all with how it needs so badly to be touched. He's so close. Swiss will keep him here, dancing on the edge for ages.

“Again.”

“Thank you.”

[slattern-femina]

my dear, don’t unfold me

A/N: slowly starting to put my stuff on different platforms- mostly on ao3 tho.

Summary: Rain didn’t exactly know where his habit came from. He normally fiddles with something, his anxious, long fingers always drumming off surfaces or picking at his bass. It calms him.

Eventually, he started picking at others.

And then he ends up using poor Phantom as, basically, a living fidget toy, overwhelming the poor quintessence ghoul in the process.

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

Rain didn’t exactly know where his habit came from. 

He normally fiddles with something, his anxious, long fingers always drumming off surfaces or picking at his bass. It calms him. 

Eventually, he started picking at others. Swiss nearly fell to his knees anytime Rain started absentmindedly toying with his hair, horns, or tail; often leading to Rain having to bolt from the room before the multighoul got too turned on. 

Dew wasn’t particularly fond of it, as most of the time, Rain would pick at his long hair. And with the height difference, Dew was always too accessible for Rain and he would touch the fire ghoul's long hair, yanking through the knots without thinking. “Fuckin’ ow! Stop that!” Dew would snap as his head was yanked back. 

When they were cuddling, Dew made sure to have his hair in a bun, out of the water ghouls reach and long fingers. 

Mountain let him do whatever he wanted, not reacting to it at all, but also not moving. Cirrus picked him back, Aurora and Aether were too ticklish. 

Phantom, always eager to please and wanting to be psychically affectionate, immediately loves to be in Rain’s grasp. 

Phantom became like his own personal little fidget toy. Rain’s hands are always on Phantom, kneading and squeezing his lavender skin, kissing him without thinking. Phantom didn’t mind- in the slightest- he was a good ghoul who loved to make people feel good— and Rain loved touching him, his thighs, his waist, his butt, wherever he could get his hands, so it worked out.

Rain just lets his hands wander, not ever paying attention too much, letting the physical act of fidgeting calm him down. 

Rain’s eyes are fixated on the TV playing some random show Aether had put on, before walking away to the kitchen. Phantom couldn't pay attention, not when one of Rain’s big hands, with long fingers, was shoved up his shirt groping his chest and the other was haphazardly stuffed into his grey sweatpants, and under his boxers. 

Rain is toying with Phantom so silently, lithe fingers sliding over his dick and even dipping into his hole, which has grown increasingly slick with how wet Phantom's become. Occasionally, he dips down to prod at his slick entrance multiple times. 

Rain’s movements have no rhyme or reason, he's not moving quickly or with the intent to make Phantom cum, because he doesn’t realize what he’s doing. His mind is a million miles away, thinking about whatever it is that’s plaguing him, while Phantom just pants and starts stretching in his grasp, eyes glassy. 

Rain’s sloppy flicks, and occasional taps of his fingers, against Phantom’s hole, which grew so sensitive from his mindless playing. Sometimes, when something pulls his attention away, Rain will stop touching the quintessence ghoul completely until - until the mindless desire the fidget and touch something returns to him.

Phantom's sitting with his back against the ghoul's chest, situated between Rain’s long legs. The water ghoul looks pretty, with his dark hair tied out of his face and his blue eyes fixated on the human-made screen. 

Rain can't see the panting, dazed look on Phantom’s pretty, freckled face from the fleeting pleasure he is giving Phantom, without even realizing it. He’s edging the poor ghoul in his arms- without even cluing in. 

Rain isn’t even hard or turned on. 

Phantom is little else than a plaything to calm his nerves. For how observant Rain can be, he can also be oblivious from time to time. If he was listening, he could hear the wet noises following his fingers, or even hear Phantom panting, even though the sweet bug is trying hard not to distract Rain in his downtime. 

As Rain’s long, and slick, fingers glide over Phantom’s hardened cock, absentmindedly squeezing and stroking, before once again stopping his movements. Phantom’s eyes roll back in his head and he arches, but has his lip bitten raw, to keep quiet. 

As a commercial break rolls, Phantom finally breaks his quiet demeanour as a low whine comes out of his neck. Phantom is so hard and wet from being touched and edged, but no release; he’s almost in physical pain. 

The noise finally stirs Rain, who jolts a bit and looks down at the ghoul in his arms. His pretty eyes take in the ghoul; hot, flustered, teary-eyed. He also finally releases how wet his fingers are. 

“Oh, shit, bug- I’m sorry,” Rain says and goes to move away; but that makes Phantom snuffle and his hips buck, begging for a release.

“No… please… hurt’s now… need-” Phantom mumbles, overwhelmed and precious faces.

Rain is only more than happy to oblige, pressing kisses to the ghoul’s jaw and neck, as his long fingers go back to Phantom’s aching hole, dipping in and out before stroking the hardened cock too. 

Phantom is crying pretty purple tears, just nodding as his legs fall loose in between Rain’s. The water ghoul kisses him, his face pressed into the crook of Phantom’s neck. 

Rain’s skilled fingers are quick, albeit messily, stroking Phantom’s cock as the delicious mewls and cries come from Phantom's mouth, his jaw slack and he cries as his hips match Rain’s movements. 

In only a matter of moments, Phantom is fisting Rain’s grey hoodie and his body stiffens, as he swallows and chases his orgasm.

“That’s it, baby, good boy,” Rain whispers into his ear, as he draws him closer to the release. Phantom twitches and comes into Rain’s hand, making the water ghoul smirk and praise him. 

The moans dripping out of Phantom’s mouth are a thing of beauty, and Rain grunts as he drinks in the noises, his own eyes getting hazy. 

Phantom goes slack against Rain’s body, aftershocks of his orgasm making him twitch periodically as he pants to catch his breath. 

Rain smirks. “Got a little worked up there, bug,” he teases. 

Phantom pouts and drops against him. “Your fault!” 

Aether comes back from the kitchen, Dew in tow. The fire ghoul’s eyes widen as he smells Phantom’s scent and takes in the delicious sight before him of the quintessence ghoul, breathless and hot, strewn over Rain, who has gone back to fidgeting with his over-sensitive body, causing more moans and cries to come out of poor, overwhelmed Phantom.  

“I was only gone for five minutes!?” Aether nearly squeaks, his tea spewing out of his nose as he chokes, when he sees what Rain has done. 

[moldycantaloupe]

Ficlet of Phantom having a thing for Rain's hands while they show him how to restring a guitar. it happens to the best of us, sometimes.

Phantom was never taught about personal space when he was summoned. It wasn’t a thing in the Pit, at least not where he lived, so how could he have been taught? It wasn’t the biggest problem, they eventually taught him about the concept when Dewdrop tried to maul him because he just wanted to bear hug the small ghoul. He did his best to keep his distance since then, if not to keep his head connected to his body. He was getting better at keeping his hands to himself. That is, he wasn’t perfect just yet. 

It was late afternoon, every ghoul finding menial tasks to do while they waited around for dinner. Phantom was with Rain in the band’s practice room, learning hands on how to restring his guitar. They’ve only been at it for about ten minutes, and Phantom would be lying if he said he was paying any attention at that point. Being this close to Rain, both sitting crisscrossed and knees touching, he was watching their hands skillfully work, and he was a little distracted. 

He tuned out whatever Rain was explaining a few minutes ago, their voice a nice and constant hum in the background of his mind, as he solely focused on their hands. Their fingers. They moved with no hesitation along the guitar, smoothing a string out along the neck and into the tuner. He couldn’t help it when he reached out suddenly, all social cues lost on him in the moment to grab Rain’s hand and shoved it towards his eyes to get a better look.

“Now, you want to- woah!” Rain dropped their free arm in front of them to keep balance at the sudden pull, eyes immediately landing on the young quint’s face with a slight frown. “Phantom?”

Phantom didn’t respond, he didn’t even seem to register Rain’s voice, his eyes glued to the hand in front of him. He used both of his own to poke and play at their hand, a finger sliding along their middle finger, feeling the ridges of their knuckle. He couldn’t explain the sudden excitement he was filled with, his mouth just slightly agape as his eyes were wide with wonder. He only came to when the hand he was holding snapped its fingers. 

“Water to Quint,” Rain spoke louder than what would be necessary, but got the attention that they were looking for. Phantom immediately broke out of his trance, glancing between them and their hand for a split second before dropping it like it was on fire.

“Shit, s-sorry, um-” He casted his eyes down to the Fantomen in Rain’s lap, his cheeks burning in embarrassment. “I don’t… I didn’t-”

“You’re okay, bug,” Rain laughed, waving their hand in the air. “Saw something you liked?”

They meant it as a joke, a way to break whatever tension was in the air, but the silence from the other ghoul, they way they turned their face even more to hide an ever growing blush, it caught their attention. 

They were slow to move the guitar off of their lap, keeping their eyes on Phantom the entire time as they leaned in, a hand snaking its way to his knee, squeezing ever so slightly. Phantom gasped quietly, a small shiver running through his body at the contact. 

“Rain,” he whined. “I didn’t mean to, I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay, bug.” They responded, face inching closer to his own. “I like a curious ghoul.”

Phantom bit his lip when that hand traveled further up his leg, slow and steady towards his newly aching cock.

“Does a little bug have a thing for hands?” Rain cooed. They laughed when Phantom shrugged and gave him a squeeze. “I think he does.”

“Please,” he shook in anticipation, any guitar lesson sorely forgotten, “please, Rain, help,”

Whatever was holding Rain back let go as they leapt into action. They slid the guitar off their lap and was in his instead, their lips traveling across the plain of his neck. He gasped into the touches, his hands moving to bracket Rain’s shoulders.

“You’re still such a cutie.” Rain breathed around his neck. They worked their way through his pants and out sprung his leaking cock, deft fingers finding their way wrapped around it. Phantom choked on a moan as his blunt nails dug into their clothed skin.

“Rain-” He whined when their pace left no room for question, their pace fast and desperate. Slick noises were heard throughout the room, interrupted every few beats with a rogue whimper or moan.

“You’re gonna get us found out, baby.” Rain moved their other hand to their mouth, bullying two fingers in, effectively muffling the noise. “You can be as loud as you want later, how’s that sound?”

“‘M close-” he cut himself off with a hitched moan when Rain twisted their hand at his base.

“I’m not stopping you.” Rain moved their face to the cuff of his neck, breathing in the heady scent of his arousal. They ground their hips into his cock, a wanton moan forced its way out of their throat. “Fuck, you make me so wet, buggy.”

That was enough for Phantom. He closed his eyes as he shot his load against their fist and pants, a quiet scream as he fell into their body.

They took their fingers out of his mouth to force his chin up, lidded eyes meeting their own. He let out a wrecked moan as he watched them clean up his mess from their fingers, paying close attention to each digit. He felt his spent cock already twitch in interest.

“Want more, baby?” They ground their hips into his own again, and sure enough he could feel how damp they had become.

“Yes, please.”

[moronwithoutmo]

Totally get that this is not everyone's cup of tea so ignore it if it isn't yours... But for the pew mission...

Rain, Dew, Phantom... Dew who graciously lets his doggy Phantom fuck into his lover Rain.

My biggest pew request to date! So sorry it took so long, life has been piling it on lately haha

Thanks for the ask!

Dew/Phantom/Rain

+18 content below the cut

Rain is walking down the hall towards the basement after dinner and hears a high-pitched noise from the chapel. He saunters over and has a look in to find Dew and Phantom.

Phantom is on his hands and knees, fully naked, tail swishing back and forth slowly. A collar adorns his neck, shiny black leash connected to it, the other end gripped loosely in Dew's thin hand. The fire ghoul lounges on a pew, pants open and cock out. Phantom is taking him down his throat. Rain swallows as he watches the collar shift each time Dew's cock presses in. Dewdrop is murmuring praises and calling Phantom a good bug as he strokes his hair and face.

The water ghoul leans on the door, causing it to creak and his eyes meet Phantom's, whose gaze snaps up at the sound. He whines and pulls off Dew. Dewdrop twists his head around to see his lover hovering by the entryway and beckons him over.

Rain shuffles over and smiles down at the two.

"Would you like to join, my water lily?" Dew questions, hands still holding the leash and rubbing Phantom's face. Rain agrees and sits next to Dew.

"He's been so well-behaved today, I think he might deserve a treat." Dew shoots a knowing look Rain's way, who nods. "Bug, do you think you've been good?"

Phantom replies with a frantic nod, and shimmies in his position on the floor.

"You want to fuck my pretty Rain? Hmm? Is that a good reward for you? Pounding into his soft body, him letting you touch him?" The quint ghoul whines low and long.

"Yes please. I'll be so good Rain, can I please touch you? I want to fuck you sooo bad…." Phantom pleads with the two men above him.

"What do you say darling? Ready to let my good little pet claim you?" Dew teases Rain, who laughs and kisses his cheek.

"More then ready," Rain replies before gently taking the leash from his lover's hand.

Phantom helps him undress and enthusiastically dives in, tongue licking a wet stripe up his ass. Rain moans and tightens his pull on the leash, jerking Phantom further in. Dew sits beside them, relaxed and stroking his cock slowly.

The quintessence ghoul continues to lick inside of Rain, preparing him for his dick, which hung between his legs, drops of precum spattering the floor.

Feeling himself become sensitive, Rain stops Phantom, "I'm ready little bug; you can have your treat now." Phantom groans and stands up on his knees, lining himself up with Rain's sopping entrance.

Dew coos when he sees his pet's dick slide easily into his lover's hole, and he lays a kind hand on Phantom's shoulder, scratching his nails lightly against dusty lavender skin.

The quintessence ghoul becomes overly excited quickly and sets a frantic pace inside of Rain.

"Rainyyy…" Phantom moans and whimpers, slapping their hips into the water ghoul, tail wagging behind him.

"Careful puppy," Dew chides, hand sliding under his bug's chin, "Be nice to my darling. You don't want to hurt what's mine do you? That wouldn't make you a good boy would it?"

Phantom's pitch black eyes twinkle in fear and he slows immediately, still hitting Rain's prostate. "'M sorry Rainy, I got excited…"

Rain hisses and says sweetly, "It's fine Bug, Dewdrop is just being overprotective of me because he loves me so much." He arches his back and yanks the leash. The collar strains against Phant's neck and he whines. He can feel his orgasm nearing and Dew can see the signs in his body.

Dew reaches over to stroke Rain as Phantom's thrusts become erratic. Another moment passes and Phantom is panting and bucking up into Rain as he cums. Rain follows soon after them, pleasure washing over him. Dew can't hold back from giving his lover a kiss as he cums, groaning into his warm mouth.

Phantom pulls out of Rain's cum-filled ass and slumps back on the ground, his eyes drooping.

"Rain, wasn't my bug good to you? He was such a good boy." Dew praised his pet while holding his lover close to him.

Phantom leaned forward to lay his head in Dew's lap, and the fire ghoul ruffled his hair and scratched his horns. The quint let out a sweet sigh.

He'd been good today.

[haunted-girlyy]

hungry Phantom x fishy Rain

Sorry, I'm so obsessed with that hc (just as obsessed as Phantom is with eating Rain)

Before he was summoned, Phantom had never seen a water ghoul.

Fish, yes.

But a ghoul with gills, small fins and scales? No.

Perhaps it was due to the general stress and fear caused by the summoning that Phantom's brain immediately linked the first water ghoul he saw with a familiar image.

Fish. And fish were food. So Phantom quickly concluded that the water ghoul must also be food - ghoul or not.

And from this realization on, Phantom didn't miss an opportunity to sink his fangs into Rain's light blue skin. The slight saltwater smell that Rain gave off made the saliva run in his mouth. And when Rain's bluish gills occasionally fluttered slightly, Phantom would love nothing more than to nibble on them.

One time, Rain was so distracted while playing a video game that he didn't notice Phantom sneaking into his room. And when Rain's demon tail started to whip back and forth excitedly while he was concentrating and the little fish tassels twitched, Phantom couldn't control himself and pounced on it. Weeks later, Phantom still dreamed of the full-bodied, strong taste of the fin on his tongue, mixed with Rain's warm and salty blood.

No wonder, then, that the water ghoul hissed at him whenever Phantom approached him in the days following the incident.

By now, Phantom had realized that he couldn't just bite Rain, even if he wanted to. And Rain allowed him to snuggle up to him in return. Sometimes Phantom was even allowed to lick his light blue skin. Phantom loved these moments when all the ghouls watched a film together and he lay snuggled up to Rain under a blanket and could run his tongue over Rain's neck, gills and small, shiny scales. He noticed how Rain's body tensed up every time, expecting the younger ghoul to snap because it was no longer enough for him to lick the salty sea water off Rain's skin and inhale his smell of petrichor. But Phantom held back.

Most of the time. Because sometimes it just happened that a fang dug a little harder into his skin, which caused Rain to smack Phantom away like an annoying mosquito.

But one innocent look from Phantom's violet eyes was enough and Rain let the other ghoul snuggle up to him again and bury his face in the waterghoul's neck.

[rosecoloredmax]

who up raining their phantom

[phantoms-finger-tapes]

[serene-sun]

HII CAN I HAVE PHANTOM AND RAIN WITH #42 (weed ofc), 49, 54, and 80??? ILL love you forever :3

#42: intoxication

#49: masturbation

#54: multiple orgasms

#80: sloppy/needy

𝟎𝟎𝟐 ⭑ ( kiss it better ) .ᐟ

Tags: intoxication (weed), masturbation, multiple orgasms, sloppy/needy, bottom rain, top phantom, yeah we SWITCHING IT UP, greening out, praise, cum swallowing, scent kink, face fucking.

Pairing: rain/phantom

Posted: 3/4/25

Rain muffled out a little whine as he pulled the blanket over his head more. The lights of the ghoul den TV shinning off the big comfy couch as he rolled over again.

It had been three hours, and the high was only getting more and more difficult to stand. The edible Swiss had given him, sure as hell was not 25mg.

The water ghoul was so overwhelmed by the sensation of the couch, he just melted. His head pounded, mainly from reaching for the remote only for his body to lean into it and completely fall.

The door creeks open, and a smaller ghoul looks at him confused.

“R-rain? Are you ok??” Phantom asks so worriedly.

Rain doesn’t even know if this is real, or if it’s apart of a dream. He sees phantoms face, yet…it’s not really there?

“Rain?!” He asks even more worried as he climbs on top of him, but his mistake is that his hand pressed right against rains aching groin.

He lets out an unexpected loud moan as his legs twitch. “F-uck…..n-need you bad..!” Rain can’t tell who he’s even looking at he’s so greened out.

The soft touch of rains hand against phantoms chest leaves him shivering in excitement. “Do you…want to?”

Rain, for whatever reason, brings phantom into a passionate kiss. His clawed hands rub up his back, tearing at his shirt as he rubs his chest against phantoms.

He’s confused, but he doesn’t hate it.

“Rain…” phantom says softly, palming the water ghoul just to get another reaction, “do you want a little something to help?” He never gets the chance to top, so he’s definitely taking it now!

Rain gasps, “just like that-“ his head rolls back, ignoring the answer.

Phantom had already decided it was his turn to show the ghoul pleasure, as he fiddled with the blankets across his body and reaching into the water ghouls pajama pants.

Rains back arches, a heavy breath as his body is set on fire. The contact of the quint ghouls hand against his hard cock sends a line of fire up his spine.

The ghoul twitches unstoppably, little nerve spasms across him as phantom buries his head into the ghouls crotch. Licking a stripe up from his ass to tip.

There’s just something about how rain smells like fresh rain in late spring that sets phantom off. Perhaps it’s the memories he has, of when he was first summoned and spent time making love with rain under the thunderstorm filled sky. Could possibly be the fact of how the smell brings him back to dancing and laying in the muddy gardens during may rains. It’s like he was intoxicated too, but on the nostalgia.

The water ghouls dick tightens, the thin veiny foreskin slipping on and off of his periwinkle head. Droplets of cum covering phantoms for head and nose as he nudges against the ghoul, eager to cover himself with the wonderful scent.

Rains long nails dig into phantoms scalp as he ruts against his cheek, a small pathetic cumshot painting his black hair.

“F-ck!” Rain moans without a care in the world of who hears. He just feels so good…he wants and needs more.

“I’ll take care of you, Lilly pad.” Phantom says softly, unbuckling his jeans to toss them aside.

It’s like it’s instinctive, the way rains legs part immediately, on either side of phantom as his sweatpants ride up to his thighs.

Phantom gets all in rains space, rubbing his tip against the water ghouls slobbery lips. The ghoul sticks his tongue out, as far as he can and takes him into his wet and hot mouth. Phantom could feel his tip pressing against the back of his throat. His tongue wrapped past his base, and it’s clear to him now why the other ghouls seem to always have something buried past his lips.

Rain whimpers, his knees to his chest as he rubs what little bit of his cock and touch against phantoms ass. He always was very flexible.

“Fuck droplet. Just like that.” Phantom groans, using his hands to hold the sides of rains face.

Rain is so stuffed, he can barely breathe. Does he care? He doesn’t even know what day it is. So no. He doesn’t. He loves the feeling of phantom deep in his throat. Not to mention how his nose is all pressed up against the ghouls stomach.

“Fuck..” phantom whimpers,

"Nhhhhggg...." was the only noise rain could make as he bit his lip hard. His hips twisted, squirming, every muscle in his body fighting to stay still and not chase the friction he so desperately craved. Phantom softly caressed his hand over rain’s cheek.

Phantoms load spilt as he came in the ghouls tight cavern. “S-o good for me.” He feels amazing. To say the least…

Rain’s teary eyes look up at phantom. When the ghouls meet his back, a tear escapes.

Phantoms thumb rubs over his cheek, “it’s alright, let me see?” He asks, pulling out.

The water ghoul slips out his long tongue, covered in phantoms cum as it drips to the back and starts to fill the back of his throat.

“Swallow,” phantom says seductively, a thumb pulling his bottom lip down to se the glistening load better as he swallows with a whine.

“Good, good good boy…”

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[sodoshame]

Deliver Me Into My Fate

⚠️ Warnings: Self-harm, arguments, overall angst.

Pairing: Phantom/Rain, Phantom/Mountain, Mountain/Rain

Genre: Hurt/Comfort, Angst.

A/N: Includes Poly!ghouls, Ghouls are not human (Have horns/tails, purr and growl.)

Summary:

Sodo really needs to learn to think before he speaks.

_

“Back off Phantom, just stop, okay?”

As Sodo spoke, the aggression was clear; venom was practically dripping from every word. His tail was flicking wildly behind him as he spoke. Phantom looked at him, his shoulders drooping slightly, as well as his tail.

“What do yo-”

“You know what I mean. You are nothing like Aether, and you never will be. You are fucking useless.”

Sodo’s insults cut right through Phantom, leaving him trembling. Sodo spat in his direction and stormed off, radiating heat.

Hot tears were stinging Phantom’s eyes, beginning to run down his cheeks. He choked down a sob, violently wiping at his eyes as he walked down the hallway. He ran into a bathroom, slamming and locking the door behind himself. Slowly sliding his back down the wall, he began fully sobbing, bringing his head to his knees.

Fucking Useless.

The words ran through Phantom’s brain on repeat; it wasn’t the first time he’d heard them and he doubted it would be the last. He shakily pulled his sleeve up, staring at the scars up his arm. He’d managed to stay clean for a whole month- the longest he’d managed so far.

Fucking Useless.

As the words echoed through his head, he pulled out a small lock-knife from his pocket, flicking it open. Tears were blurring his vision as he slowly put the knife to his skin, watching as the blood started to appear. Phantom’s tears dripped down to his arm, mixing with his blood. He was completely sobbing now, his shoulders shaking violently.

Knock knock.

“Phantom? Is that you in there?”

It was Rain.

Phantom panicked, eyes darting round the room.

“Y-yeah?” Phantom’s voice came out shaky, cracking slightly as he spoke; not at all like he wanted it to.

Rain’s voice grew more concerned as he knocked again.

“What’s wrong? Let me in, Phantom.”

Phantom frantically scrambled around, rolling his sleeve up and pocketing his knife. He wiped at his face in attempt to stop himself from crying.

“Uh- I-I’m fine, Rain.” His voice cracked on the last word as he let out a loud sob, doing his best to stifle it.

“I’m coming in.”

Phantom looked at the floor, noticing drops of blood on the floor. He quickly tried to wipe it away, but only smeared it more. It was too late; Rain was stood in the doorway, looking down at Phantom as he was sat on the floor, sobbing. His eyes flicked to the smeared blood on the floor and then Phantom’s blood-soaked sleeve.

“Phantom? Oh, honey…” Rain whispered, as he dropped to his knees in front of Phantom. He wrapped his arms around Phantom’s shoulders, pulling him close in a tight embrace. Phantom fell into Rain, burying his face in his chest. Phantom sobbed into Rain’s chest, his hands clinging on to his shirt.

“S-Sodo.. He…”

As he struggled to find the words, Rain put his hand up to Phantom’s head, gently running his hand through his hair.

“Shh, you’re okay. I’ve got you.”

Phantom nuzzled his face into Rain’s neck, his tears soaking through his shirt.

“Phantom, sweetheart, I need to look at your arm.” Rain said, his voice as sweet as can be.

Phantom shook his head, whining quietly as he continued crying. Rain sighed, rubbing his back soothingly.

“What if I get Mountain? He can check it over whilst I’ll keep holding you?”

Phantom shrugged, not saying anything in response. Rain sighed, then took his hand from Phantom’s hair and reached for his phone in his pocket to text Mountain.

Rain:

Mount, can you come to second floor bathroom? It’s Phantom.

Mountain:

Yep, on my way rn.

It only took a matter of minutes for Mountain to appear in the doorway, the tall ghoul looked down at the two huddled together on the floor.

“What happened?” He asked, bending down to be at the same level as he put his hand on Phantoms shoulder, rubbing it soothingly.

“I don’t know, he won’t talk. Can you just look at his arm? He’s bleeding and I don’t know w-what to do-” Rain rambled, clearly slightly panicked.

“Take a breath, Rain. We’ll figure it out, okay?” Mountain responded calmly as he sat down cross-legged on the floor, reaching his hand out to Phantom.

“Hey, let me take a look, Phantom. I’m not going to hurt you, okay?” Mountain soothed, slowly picking up his arm.

Phantom whimpered into Rain’s neck, who was still running his hand through his hair.

Once Phantom’s arm was taken care of, Mountain stood up, slowly taking him from Rain’s lap and picking him up into his arms. Rain stood up, looking at the two.

“I’m going to find Sodo, I’ll find out what happened.” Rain said, his voice seemingly void of emotion.

Mountain nodded at him, reaching out an arm to stroke his arm briefly.

“Alright, I’m gonna settle this one down, come find us later, yeah?” Mountain smiled sweetly, his voice reassuring.

Rain nodded and left; once he did so, Mountain carried Phantom all the way to his bedroom and laid down with him. Immediately, Phantom curled up against him, nuzzling into his chest. He didn’t want to speak, but Mountain understood that, he pulled Phantom close to him, running his hands soothing down his back.

“I’ve got you, bug. You can rest now. I’m not going anywhere.”

Phantom purred softly as he got comfortable in Mountain’s arms.

A/N: I wrote Sodo’s point of view as well, go check it out; https://www.tumblr.com/sodoshame/724291902308040704/if-im-alone-i-cannot-hate