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I made another story!!! Come check it out sometime oki?

IT'S ADORABLE <333

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Alastor was gonna surprise his gay dads mama and dada with a box of chocolates for Valentine's :D

[can't tell which background I prefer]

[also Alastor already ate the chocolates]

also this is the problem of having an art style with thick lines

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Fuck the government and Happy Black History Month

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I am sick so Alastor must feel sick

hehehehehhehe

[still obsessed with that onesie]

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Please reblog if you think that “they/them/theirs” is a valid set of pronouns.

this post must be reblogged by everyone

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Zestial looks so cute in this frame :3

[ignore the quality is shit]

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Don’t you love me? Or do you love him?

TW:Agruing, Yelling, Breaking and throwing things, Cussing, Crying

Idea by Me and babymushy :)

A few days later after Regressed Alastor was brought into the hotel by Onyx, Everybody fell in love with him, Buying him gifts and smothering him with all the love that he could get, Everybody cared and loved him, Expect for one person, Sir Pentious. Pentious hated Regressed Alastor with all his might, He was his arch enemy after all, And plus, No one even noticed him anymore, No one even cared for him anymore, Not even Onyx, Onyx used to be so loving to him But then…Didn’t care Anymore…

“Why doesss HE get all the giftssss!? Why doessss HE get all the attention!? WHY DOESSS HE KEEP SSSTEALING ONYX!? BECAUSE OF HIM IM JUST AN OUTCASSSST THAT NO BODY CARESSS ABOUT BECAUSE EVERYONE HATESSSS SSSNAKES IN THIS HOTEL BECAUSSSE OF ME AND.. AND..!” Pentious screamed as he threw a book across his bedroom,

Then He went to one of his walls of his bedroom and punched it. “OW! FUCKING SSSSHITBALLS…”

His room had been stripped of his little stuff. His toys? GONE. His plushies? GONE. His stickers? GONE.

Then there was knock and creaakkkkk of his door opening, It was Angel dust peeking through the door as his opened it fully.

“Hey uhhh Pen? You alright? Charlie said to check and uh- WOAH-“ Angel dust said as he nearly dodged a pillow Pentious threw.

“AND WHAT!? WHAT ELSSSSE DID SSSSSHE SSSAYYY!? HUH!? DID SSSHE SSSAY HOW PATHETIC I AM AND THAT ALASSTOR ISSSS HER FAVORITE!? ISSSS THAT WHAT SSHE SSAID!? HM!?” Pentious yelled to Angel dust as he threw more items at Angel, And Surprisingly dodged them all.

“Uhhh no? She’s worried about ya and uh-“

“LIER! GET OUT!”

“Pen-“

“OUT!”

“Okay, Okay, Jeez.”

Angel Dust soon left the room and left Pentious breathing heavily, Tears then swelling up in his eyes then covering them with his hands.

“Why am I like thisss? Why do I hate him ssso much? It’s…All my fault…WAAAHAAAHAHUGHHH!!”

He soon layed on the floor, Cry intensely as he wailed for comfort. After crying for a few minutes, Kee Kee walked into his bedroom, Her paws hitting the carpet as she curled up next to him, Purring softly on the carpet.

“K-K-Kitty? Kitty wike me?”

Sir Pentious started petting the cat while sucking the thumb, “Kee Kee you sssooo sssoft.”

Sir Pentious giggled at his new kitty friend. Then He started to sleepy, His eyes getting heavier to stay open, “Mmm…Kitty…”

Sir Pentious soon fell asleep on the floor with Kee Kee falling Behind. When Sir Pentious woke up, He was in his bed, Tucked in and everything, Kee Kee was in a cat bed, Purring Softly,

“Awwwhhh…” He melted at the sight of Kee Kee laying in her bed and purring so angelic like.

Then his stomach rumbled, Signaling that he was hungry, “Oh…I guess it’s time for food…”

Sir Pentious was still getting used trying his best to find out if he needs food right now because of his eating disorder. (My headcanon!) Pentious opened the door of his bedroom and slithered down the hall and when he heard kissing…His curious mind took over as he peeked behind the wall, Only to see Big Alastor and…Onyx kissing. Pentious was heartbroken to see his enemy and lover kissing, Then was mad and stormed off to his room again, Slamming the door behind him.

“THAT. FUCKING. BITCH!!! HE DID THE ONE THING THAT WOULD FUCKING PISSSS ME OFF! HE HASSS BEEN DOING SSSSOME AWFUL SSSHIT TO ME BUT THISSS ISSS WAY TOO FAR!!! I FUCKING HATE YOU ALASSTOR.”

He silted over to the picture frame of the picture of Him and Onyx kissing with the background shooting fireworks, He looked at it then smashed it hard, Tears swelling in his eyes,

“I. will. never. love. him. again.”

Then… The door opened, Revealing Onyx holding Alastor in the arms, Pentious looked up, They stared at each other for minute, Then Sir Pentious spoke.

“What are you doing here? I thought you were busy with….Alastor.” Sir Pentious said, Looking almost a…..Deadly calm.

“I’m sorry baby, I didn’t mean-“ Onyx was cut off by Pentious saying.

“DONT EVER CALL ME THAT AGAIN. I KNOW WHAT YOU AND ALASSSSTOR ARE.”

“But-“

“NO! IM DONE WITH THIS SSSHIT! IM DONE WITH EVERYTHING TO DO WITH….HIM!” Sir Pentious screamed as he pointed to Alastor resting in Onyx’s arms,

“It’s not his fault! He’s just a baby!” Onyx said, Raising his voice just a lil.

“OF COURSSSSE YOU SSSSAY THAT! BECAUSE EVERYONE ELSSSE FORGOT THE OTHER REGRESSSSOR IN THIS HOTEL, ME!!! NO ONE EVEN CARED THAT I HAD FEELINGSSSS AND THAT I MATTERED. ESSSSPECIALLY YOU ONYX. YOU DONT EVEN LOVE MORE ANYMORE. I HATE YOU.” Sir Pentious screamed. There was a pause, Then Onyx finally spoke.

“Fine.”

Onyx shortly after left. Sir Pentious breathed heavily as he looked at the broken picture frame, Then picking up the picture of them, Tears swelling up in his eyes, He didn’t hate Onyx, He didn’t hate Alastor, He just was….Scared. Scared that No one loved him. Scared that he was a burden. Scared that he was a mistake.

“What have I done?” Pentious said to himself.

Then he cried on his bed, Making the bedding damp of tears. After minutes of tears, There was a soft rub on his back, He turned his head, It was Charlie.

“Hey Pen, You okay?” Charlie asked with love.

“Nuh-Nuh-Nwo…” Sir Pentious said through his tears.

“I a burden…”

“You are not a burden, Pentious! Your loved, Pen. I love you more than anything.”

“Rweally? You wuv me?”

“Of course I do, Little one. Now, Want me to fix a sippe?”

“Yes Pleas.”  

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Oki I done with my fic, Wanna check it out? I gave credits and everything, It’s called Don’t you love me? Or do you love him? :3

Oooo

I'll check it out right now :D

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hehehehe

naughty Al >:3

CG!Xian trying to stop Little!Alastor from running away

[and failing miserably]

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that's what he gets for constantly flipping over his bowls and plates

[he's drinking cranberry juice]

[also how is he more fashionable than me???]

[this is a fucking overpowered 2yr old and he's more fashionable than me]

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Tension between papa and fawn

Sir Pentious is growing annoyed after Onyx had to cancel a father-son date for the baby. Though, it isn't all sour in the end.

[seriously though, I'm not sure what normal grown man gets jealous of a toddler]

[suggested by @colorfulavenuevoid]

[cw: diaper changing [I thought the scene idea was funny]]

Knock knock

"Oh yesss? Come in!"

Sir Pentious was fixing up his bowtie. He was pretty happy that he'd be able to have some 1 on 1 bonding time with his son again! After years of being separated due to not recognising eachother in hell.

"I..have a small problem"

"Oh! You can tell me, my boy!"

"...we'll have to cancel..I'm..sorry"

Sir Pentious's expression fell.

"Oh dear..did sssomething happen?!"

"Just...Xian couldn't watch Alastor...and Alastor isn't what I'd call "old enough" to handle himself for more than 60 seconds. "

Sir Pentious blinked and gave a confused expression, his mouth slightly open.

"Isn't he a grown man?"

"And an age regressor...he's like mentally 2..."

Sir Pentious glared.

"I mean..you could always come and help out..that could kinda be our date..?"

Sir Pentious groaned but followed Onyx. They made their way down the hallway and approached Alastor's bedroom. Onyx pushed open the door and entered inside.

There was an Alastor with his pacifier in his mouth, in a footie onesie that had the body coated a crimson red with the arms and legs being a more pink-red colour. The onesie also had cartoony stitch lines put on various part of the onesie. He was playing with Venison and Esther.

Sir Pentious looked at Alastor, groaning. Alastor stared back, blinking slowly. He turned his body away from Sir Pentious and went back to trying to get Esther to light up.

"Well...say hi little fawn!"

"Mmph..hi"

He didn't even turn his body to face Sir Pentious. Onyx just sighed.

"I'm sure you two could get along splendidly!"

"Ssspendidly?! He's my arch nemesis!"

Alastor tilted his head, then laughed, his pacifier falling out his mouth and just barely hitting the floor [it was clipped to his onesie]. Sir Pentious grumbled under his breath.

"I may be wrong but I don't believe he agrees!"

"Oh please, he just hasn't seen my full...potential!"

"Whatever you say..hahaha.."

Sir Pentious approached Alastor, glaring at him, his eyes full of an annoyed jealousy. How dare he make him cancel a special event?!

He grabbed Esther from Alastor.

"Why are you playing with children'sss toys?"

"Give it back, Pent. And you damn well know why"

Alastor started screeching and crying and Sir Pentious panicked a little. He scooped up Alastor in a fatherly fashion and pat his back. He held his close to his chest.

"Sssshhhh!"

Alastor calmed down but more-so because he was very caught off guard. So was Onyx. Alastor started giggling and grabbed Sir Pentious's hat and placed it onto his head. Sir Pentious glared but was interrupted before he could grab it back.

"...that was unexpected"

"Well...I never got given grandkidsss!"

"Well..you were dead..and I didn't have time in the mafia."

Sir Pentious's eyes widened.

"You were in the...WHAT?!"

"..you never wondered why I was in hell..?"

"Oh, pardon me for assssuming it was just your drinking habits!"

Onyx chuckled whilst Sir Pentious gave an angry face that was hard to take seriously.

"It'sss not funny!"

"Fine, fine, "it's not funny!""

Onyx caught his breath and took a deep inhale.

"So...looks like you like your...grandchild now"

"Oh please! He is not my grandchild! He is simply an overgrown baby I was forced to hold!"

"Dunno..seemed like you couldn't resist scooping him up at the first moment he shed a tear."

Alastor rested on Sir Pentious's chest, nuzzling up into his bowtie. Sir Pentious froze in what Onyx assumed to be grandfatherly joy.

"I suppose you should get your hat back."

"Ah..of course!"

Sir Pentious looked at Alastor in the hat and decided against it. Onyx grinned.

"Oh, I thought he was your arch nemesis? Your just gonna let him keep your hat?"

Onyx teased.

"Oh, I just find it amusing to see him in my hat!"

Sir Pentious rolled his eyes. It felt like a lie to Onyx.

"Mhm..surely not because you find him cute"

"I would never find a grown man cosplaying a baby to be adorable!"

"Whatever helps you sleep at night.."

Alastor started whining and wiggling. Sir Pentious tried to rub his back.

"Ah! Does he..need to eat? Or a nap? What's happening?! Why isss he crying?!"

Onyx approached and unbuttoned one of the buttons lower to his belly button. He buttoned it back up.

"Just a change. You wanna do this, granddaddy? How about you, Al, you want papa to change you?"

Alastor glanced up at Sir Pentious and nodded, tears in his eyes. Sir Pentious held Alastor away from his body, panicked.

"I've never changed a diaper! Definitely not one of a grown adult!"

"..What?!"

"Well it wasn't the norm when I wasss alive and raising little you!"

"For fucks sake..."

"I can..I can..try if you..need...?"

"...I really wanna see you try"

Sir Pentious still held the crying Alastor like a dirty cloth. He set him down onto a changing pad. He cringed and begrudgingly got the job done. For a first attempt, he didn't do bad.

"We're you just watching my mom every time I was changed or what?"

"Hm..perhapsss"

He buttoned up Alastor's onesie again and held him close, placing his hat back onto Alastor.

"I think you placed your hat on the wrong head, Pent."

Sir Pentious, looked at Alastor.

"I don't believe so!"

Onyx smiled and chuckled softly.

"So is this the grandchild you wanted for decades?"

"Hmph! It'sss better than nothing!"

Onyx pat Alastor's head.

"Well, I needed a break away! He's your's now!"

Onyx left the room.

"Wait! Oh gosssh dammit!"

Sir Pentious groaned.

"Venison!"

Alastor pointed to the deer stuffie. Sir Pentious sighed.

"You wanna..play?"

Alastor nodded. Sir Pentious set him down near his deer plushie. Alastor took off the hat and placed Venison in it. Then threw it at Sir Pentious's tail.

"Hey! No throwing, Alastor!"

"Ahahahaha!"

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My spelling errors are brilliant :D

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hehehehhe

he just a silly bebe

Also I don't know why but accidentally editing a massive pacifier on him makes me laugh :sob:

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Trump just declared that there are only 2 genders, so this is your reminder to get WEIRDER and QUEERER gang

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" Evil Regressor "

A term for age regressors who are evil, have an evil themed regression, are evil during regression, etc.

note: feeling mischievous...

[ID: A transparent image that says "Willy holds no DNI, but is not afraid to block." with a picture of the account's mascot (an orange-blue fox toy), who's upside down.]

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bro is a cutie patootie :3

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Baby's Radio tower [P2]

Alastor is getting comfortable surprisingly quickly with his new caregiver

[P1]

[cw: cursing, tantrums, Implied being overwhelmed, hair pulling]

[I could be going crazy but it's also kinda short]

Alastor sat just to the side of his desk. Onyx was stood up beside him. Onyx looked down at Alastor.

"Awh, little thumb sucker...speaking of which, why are you acting like a child?"

"...Rosie says it's.."age regression"."

Onyx raised his eyebrows at that. Then again, nobody really knew what age regression was in hell.

"Explain.."

Alastor groaned and clutched his hair.

"I just feel..younger"

"Well, colour me surprised! I wasn't expecting our infamous Radio demon to regress into a little kid!"

Alastor laughed nervously.

"So, how old are you, Bambi?"

"...34"

"No, I mean when your...regressed? Is that the word?"

"Yes, yes, it's the word, Onyx.."

Alastor stopped, before continuing.

"And I'm...eugh...2"

"Oh! A little baby deer, huh?"

Onyx pulled Alastor closer to him to scratch his hair. Alastor glared, but placed his head into Onyx's lap, sucking on his thumb

"Don't you have a cute little stuffie or something?"

Alastor shook his head.

"What about a blanket? Surely you've got to have a cute little blankie!"

Alastor sighed and nodded. He pointed over to his couch. Onyx got up to get it. Alastor had to resist the urge to start fussing and kicking.

Onyx came back and started swadling him in the blanket. Alastor continued to suck his thumb, slowly getting more and more pissed off. Onyx placed him onto the sofa, near his fireplace.

"I don't..need to be..swaddled!"

"Really?"

"Yes! Let me out!"

Alastor kicked and whined. Onyx just chuckled

"With an attitude like that, I don't think your ready to come out yet!"

"Mama! Out! Out!"

Onyx froze. He wasn't expecting Alastor to actually speak like a toddler, but also-

"...I'm..mama?"

Onyx clenched his hands together happily as Alastor kept trying to squirm out.

"Awwhh! You see me as mama!"

Alastor tore himself from out the blanket with his tentacles. He went back to throwing his tantrum and tried to grab the fire and throw it.

"Hey! No, don't you dare!"

Onyx had to pull him away from the fire. Alastor started trying to pull his hair. His teeth were still clenched in a shaky smile.

Onyx pulled his hands away from his head and hugged him. With all the emotions weighing on the little one's head, Alastor just broke down.

"...seeing the Radio demon so wasn't on my bucket list..."

Onyx muttered to himself whilst trying to comfort the little one.

"Shhh..just..take some deep breathes for...mama, okay?"

"Waaahhh!"

Onyx sighed and rubbed his back. He wrapped him loosely in the blanket again and sat on the couch, letting Alastor rest on his chest. Slowly, but surely, Alastor finally started to fall asleep...sucking his thumb..still

"...you need some supplies...don't you...?"

Alastor didn't respond.