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A baby's birthday party

...Not Mushy's [he's born July 16th]

[eheheheh kidcore x nostalgiacore]

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It's bedtime, dad, snakeling

[requested by @colorfulavenuevoid]

Onyx found out there wasn't just 1 little in the hotel...took him long enough

[cw: light angst]

Onyx was laid down in his bed, taking deep breathes to try and sleep.. But nothing seemed to work. He remained staring at the ceiling-

"Mmphh..mmh..waahh!"

..What the hell? Onyx got up, wondering if Alastor had regressed in the night.. At least, he would've thought that if it wasn't for the fact the sobbing wasn't from his room..

It was from...Sir Pentious's room...? Odd. But Onyx pushed open the door.

Sir Pentious was throwing pillows everywhere, then taking breaks to cry. Onyx simply approached, nervous.

".. What happened?"

Sir Pentious sniffled, and replied with a raspy voice.

"P..My pacifier..It'sss gone!"

Onyx paused.. He didn't realise his father was an age regressor... But, he can save questions until the morning.

"Your pacifier is gone, kiddo?"

Sir Pentious nodded timidly. Onyx smiled and glanced around the room, stifling a yawn.

He took a step forward and felt something hard and plasticky. Upon looking down, he noticed a yellow pacifier squished between the mattress. He picked it up and wiped it with his pajamas.

"This pacifier?"

Sir Pentious nodded and slithered over, laying on his stomach on the bed. Onyx shakily placed the pacifier into the little one's mouth and he suckled.

"Hm..Why don't you get ready for bed? It's late, snakeling."

Sir Pentious stopped suckling and grew grumpy. He shook his head and curled up.

"Come on~"

He teased, then had an idea.

"Not even with a bubble bath? And some toys?"

Sir Pentious perked up. He shifted his eyes to the floor and nodded.

"Bathhh.."

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Sir Pentious lowered into the tub. It had a lavender scented soap and with some bath toys that Onyx borrowed from Alastor. He wasn't sure what to do. Should he splash? Clean himself? Play? Just sit there silently?

Onyx - using his knowledge from caring for Alastor - gently splashed Sir Pentious. He flinched, but giggled and splashed back. Onyx pushed a toy submarine to him. He grabbed it and dunked it in and out of water.

"Awh, what are the people in the submarine doing?"

The snakeling thought.

"Exploring deh Atlantic ocean! To..conquer a new land!"

"Oh really? That sounds fun!"

Onyx yawned, causing Sir Pentious to yawn.

"Let's wash your hood and then it's off to bed."

Sir Pentious continued to play as Onyx cleaned his cobra hood of soap.. Onyx could swear he hadn't cleaned it for a while now...

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Sir Pentious held Onyx with his tail. He grew nervous about his son leaving him in a state like this... He did the same to Onyx when he was a kid, it would be reasonable Onyx would simply do the same to him.

As for Onyx, he was completely asleep. Having to help Sir Pentious and give him a bath, then get him to bed really tired him out. He was too exhausted to simply go back to his room.. And Sir Pentious would benefit from a cuddle buddy

Sir Pentious sucked on his pacifier and cuddled a plushie, trying to fight the drowsiness.. Once he noticed Onyx was asleep, he just fell asleep, his head resting on Onyx's forehead..

<3

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I have major writers block but want to do something creative

so I'm opening requests for oneshots for either the Evil Baby AU or the Radio Lullaby AU

[might take me a while to respond - apologies]

allowed ✔️

light angst

petre/agere/paddedre

illness

tantrums

not allowed ❌

Böse being a lil older [max is 5]

etc - I think you get it

nsfw

eds/sh

heavy angst

stuff that makes me feel uncomfortable [it takes a lot to get there]

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Alastor 💗💕👀🐠🍏🍎🏩⚡️‼️🌷

little!alastor headcannons

babyre:

1-3

Hates when he regresses that young. He feels weak.

Represses constantly

(Which is why he regresses that young in the first place-)

Biting problem. Charlie probably has teeth marks still left from when she first saw him regressed.

Will screech if you try to pick him up.

Kidre:

6-9

Much prefers this age range.

Very sassy. Yk that one kid are brutally honest? Yeah well alastor is that kid 😭

Will steal from other littles.

Teases the hell out of people he finds annoying.

Swears more. He enjoys seeing Vaggie try not to crash out as he teaches the younger littles the f-word.

Lives in the timeout corner. Maybe he should consider I don’t know….NOT ATTACKING OTHER PEOPLE??

Padded hcs:

He has a lot of accidents cause he flat out refuses to wear padding (that he very much needs).

Very embarrassed.

Try to mask his embarrassment by trying to kick others in the face.

Very mature, Al.

What he likes about regressing?

Wrecking havoc

What he dislikes:

Feeling weak

Feeling vulnerable

Feeling like a child

The embarrassment

Having to be…ugh…treated with…love and affection? Ew.

The list goes on.

Little gear:

Books not meant for his age range

Pacifier if needed

Chewerly

Worn down plushies

Old ass board games.

Coloring books.

Coping with big feelings when little?:

Terrorize anyone around him. What a healthy coping mechanism!

Caregivers?

Anyone at the hotel, really. Except for Sir Pen, and Niffty (he sees her as a little sister when regressed)

Formerly Vox- AGHH ALASTOR HE CRAWLED OUT FROM UNDER MY BED HELP M

Slips easily?:

No. Yes

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"It's bedtime, little fawn"

"5 more minutes!!"

this was so self indulgent istg-

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Fox moodboard

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It’s done! Fanart if you want to do it, I just hope you like it. If want to do fanart you can, But if your busy, You can decline :)

Check it out on my account!!! :D

[the random items that don't match my art style are just taken from Ibis Paint]

text:

*mildly terrified*

oh-

that's not-

that's a baby

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Fox do it! :DDDD

Agere game: A day out with dadda!

We have the day off! So lets plan to do something fun! 😃

First pick your outfit:

Very well! Now pick your bag and your little gear! 😊

Now we are ready! Where would you like to go with dadda?: 😁

Did you like? 😊 hope you had too much fun!

Special thanks to @littleprincerianne that helped me doing it ❤️

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So, I guess this headcanon is connecting to my story, “Don’t you love me? Or do you love him?” But….After Alastor came into the hotel, Sir Pentious’s little things started being gifted to Alastor, He was not happy about that. So, He found a secret room, Took his Little Stuff back, and went to the secret room. He was content and happy, until Charlie found out…

you got me hooked :sob:

but now I'm curious what happens next >:3

[you should make this as like a P2]

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I spent too long editing images for an edit I gave up on and I'm not wasting these images

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doodles :3

[my handwriting is terrible omg-]

[cw: 1 swear word]

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Doctor's Visit

[P2 to Radio's crybaby] [P1]

A quick visit to the doctor's causes Alastor to be presented with a difficult decision...

[cw: mildly unrealistic]

This was stupid.

Alastor had been standing there, listening to doctor's measure the baby and appearing to examine her for different problems.

"Where did you find Böse?"

A nurse - who had the appearance of a sloth - asked him. She was suspicious about why a certain overlord now had the baby of what they assumed was a woman called Cassandra. At least..according to medical records.

".. She was in front of my property. Just with a note and a bag."

"That bag?"

The nurse pointed to the diaper bag. He nodded with a hum. She opened the bag and read the note.

"Do you know Cassandra?"

"I shared a conversation with her.. Only one."

"What was it about?"

He thought back to it.. But it was quite fuzzy.. The room was spinning and it was hard to even recognise her face... All he knew was that he was in the bar..Next thing he remembered, he was being driven home and being scolded by Angel.

"...I'm not sure.."

The nurse nodded, going to talk to a doctor. She took the baby whilst the doctor walked over to a computer and started searching. The nurse walked over with Böse. She made grabby hands to him and he scooped her up.

"She seems to like you, doesn't she? You must be a natural!"

Alastor cringed. He didn't want to even think about him being able to calm a child so easily. The nurse simply smiled and stroked Böse's arm.

"..May I know more information about her?"

The nurse looked up at Alastor, then placed a hand under her chin and crossed her arm across her chest. Then removed the hand and fully crossed her arms.

"We can't tell you her full medical history without the permission of her mother.."

He clenched his teeth in a forced smile. He had to know more and he wasn't satisfied with that awnser.

"..I don't believe Cassandra is coming back for her. Doesn't that now make me her primary caregiver? Cassandra left the baby in front of my property."

The nurse sighed.

"I understand you're upset sir..but we really aren't allowed to tell you anything."

"Why..is that?!"

"Again, your not listed in any way as a caretaker...and we don't know if you're...lying about your story."

He blinked, the grip on the child tightening ever so slightly. He was about to speak up, but the doctor came, holding a clipboard.

"...I need to discuss something with you."

"Oh?"

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The hotel. 7:01 am

Charlie was pacing around the living room, lost in thought. Vaggie approached, concerned for her girlfriend.

"What's..happened, Charlie?"

"Alastor! I needed to talk to him! And he's not here!"

She ran her fingers through her hair, annoyed.

"It's like he's avoiding talking to me...I just needed some help with the hotel!"

She paused, taking a breath in, then sat down, leaning on the wall.

"What if..he really doesn't care about the hotel?"

Vaggie put a hand on her back.

"I'm..sure he cares about the hotel..at least a little"

Interrupting their moment, Angel spoke up, holding an orange mug full of coffee that he definitely stole from Husk.

"Did any of you hear a baby crying last night? It kept me up."

"A...baby crying?"

Charlie replied, then Vaggie spoke up, in thought.

"I heard a baby cry, why?"

They paused. Then Angel started laughing.

"Imagine if Smiles is gone because of that baby!"

"That would be a nightmare..."

Vaggie groaned.

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Alastor stared. They told him WHAT?

"..You could always take care of her in the meantime. If what your saying is true, and that Cassandra really did leave the baby to you, you have a legal right to rightfully adopt her."

The doctor replied. Alastor looked down at the baby..

Should he even adopt her?

Sure, they were growing close..but that was never his plan. He was planning to leave her at an orphanage anyway...

He could always leave her in a bassinet here.

Who would know?

He raised his voice above a mumble.

"...I'm not sure.."

"It's fine...It's a very difficult decision to make..You don't have to adopt her.."

But he did-

He mentally shook his head. No he didn't! He didn't want to adopt her.

"I shall think about it..."

The nurse and the doctor nodded with a soft smile.. The nurse cleared her throat.

"Well, other than that, Böse is fine! It appears she was tackling that swamp water well. Just monitor her and if anything feels wrong, you can come talk to us!"

She paused.

"Oh..and"

She placed a slip of paper in his hand.

"That's incase you make the decision to adopt her.."

He flipped over the paper. It had the address of an adoption agency. A fairly popular one. He stroked the paper gently and placed it into a pocket in his trousers.

"I must say, thank you..for this."

"Oh, don't mention it. Babies are fragile things, aren't they?"

He realised they were talking about making sure the baby was healthy and not about the adoption agency.

"Ah..right...I shall be on my way now.. I presume you have even littler patients waiting."

He exited the room and walked down the hall. He looked down at Böse, who looked back up at him with precious doe eyes. He felt himself soften.

"Your making me too soft, aren't you, my dear?"

Böse smiled widely at him and placed her head on his chest. He froze, a small lump in his throat formed that he swallowed down. He continued his way down the hall and made his way out the hospital.

How would he tell Charlie and the others about the possible adoption..?

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He's just grumpy right now

[I have a horrible stomachache and I drew to represent how I feel]

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🕸 — Devil Regressor

for regressors , dreamers , and critters who regress to , kin , or associate with devils / demons

F2U! creds + rbs appreciated!

🕷 ) horns png found here !

@bunnelbaby

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i dunno what otehr emojis to add oopsi

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they're having a tea party :3