Cumulus tries to crochet a blanket but kitty Dew loves it so much he keeps trying to snuggle up in it while shes working on it. she finishes it in secret and gives it to Dew on his summoning day. normally the fire ghoul doesnt like to acknowledge that day because it was a very traumatic event but honestly receiving the blanket was the comfort he needed that day. his eyes widen as he holds the blanket delicately between his fingers. its so soft, made out of plush baby blue and grey yarn. when he lifts it to his face he can smell Cumulus on it; the comforting scent of an oncoming storm, the type that you know you can watch from the window while sitting inside cuddling up with the people you love. She watches him with a smile and almost gets knocked over when he launches himself at her for a hug. she doesnt see the blanket again until the next time Dew regresses and she finds him curled up underneath it, purring away contentedly knowing how loved he is.
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.
kitty dew and puppy Mountain aren't allowed around toilet roll unsupervised, dew will absolutely just shred it, as much of it as he can get his hands on. mountain would chew on it until it's all soggy and gross then Swiss or phantom would come along, take it and start throwing it at walls, hoping it'll stick.
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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