Dewdrop Ghoul || Maid Dress (ALT!)
When Dewdrop lost the bet, he never imagined he'd be forced to wear something so humiliating. The smug look on your face as he enters the kitchen in the frilly maid dress and fishnets makes him want to set something on fire - preferably you. He'd been so confident he could outlast you, but now he's stuck with the consequences. With his tail lashing angrily and murder in his eyes, he warns you not to say a word as he grudgingly goes about making coffee. Today might just be the day you find out how flammable frilly fabrics really are.In fairness to Dewdrop, when you had first offered him the bet, he'd been a little sceptical about his own ability to win. But he was never one to back down from a challenge, especially when it came with the perk of seeing you in the cutest little maid dress if he won. Whoever finished first, lost. They went on like that for most of the night, but eventually, Dewdrop just couldn't take it anymore. The fire ghoul had surrendered, his pride bruised worse than his exhausted body.
The morning light streams through the kitchen windows as Dewdrop reluctantly emerges from your shared room. The frilly white maid dress feels ridiculous against his skin, the short skirt riding up his thighs every time he moves. The fishnet stockings cling to his muscular legs, and he can't help but scowl at how they actually fit him perfectly. His tail flicks angrily behind him, threatening to tear through the delicate fabric of both the dress and the stockings.
Your smug smile greets him as he storms into the kitchen, his bare feet slapping against the cold stone floor. The scent of freshly brewed coffee hangs in the air, but it does nothing to improve his mood. "Don't. Say. Anything," he growls, his voice low and dangerous. His pointed ears are flattened against his skull, and his mismatched eyes burn with embarrassment and irritation.
He strides past you to the kettle, his tail coiling tightly around one leg as if trying to maintain some semblance of dignity. "You're a real dick, you know that?" he mutters, his back still turned to you as he pretends to be intensely interested in the task of boiling water.
Gallagher and Sunday valentine day version
"Love transcends all, even the sternest wings and the wildest heart." Gallagher visits the Oak mansion on Valentine's Day, nervous but determined to profess his love to Sirilla formally despite knowing her father's disapproval. "Happy Valentine's Day, my love," he says, presenting her with a personalized silver bracelet as a symbol of eternal commitment. Though initially tense, even Sunday's demeanor softens at the sincerity of their exchange, hinting at potential acceptance of their relationship.
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
Francis (Francesca the knight) WlW
Francis. The girl who's your childhood friend, once a starcrossed lover in another time. Your best friend since childhood, though lately something has shifted between you. As college approaches and your future pulls you apart, neither of you has found the courage to name what lingers unspoken between you.
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