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TF2 Agere oneshots

Part three: CG! Medic x Masc little

Possible TW: brief discussion of parental trauma

"There we are, all fixed!" Medic declared, stepping back. Pyro giggled and clapped their gloved hands after inspecting the Hello Kitty bandaid on their arm. They skipped towards the door gleefully, where Engie was waiting for them.

"Ah! Don't forget to grab a candy on the way out!" Ludwig called, and the regressed Pyro squealed at the mention of sweets. Engie chuckled, raising a brow at the doctor.

"You spoil these kiddos, Doc." He commented, voice lacking any malice. Ludwig smirked.

"Ja, of course! Why do you think I'm the favorite?" He retorted with a grin. Dell scoffed, shaking his head with a smile. Pyro scurried back over to him, showing off the lollipop they'd grabbed. The pair left the medbay, their conversation fading. Once he was sure he wouldn't get any other interruptions, Ludwig turned his attention to his own little one.

Being team medic was a busy job, and he sometimes felt bad that he couldn't give exclusive attention to his little boy. His little one was sitting at a table in the corner, coloring silently while chewing on a teether. The Medic smiled softly, strolling over. He peeked over his little one's shoulder, frowning.

He was drawing himself, sitting alone with a sad face. Two other figures stood on the other side of the page, and Ludwig recognized them as his biological parents. He'd seen a picture of them, unfortunately. They bore angry expressions, seemingly yelling at the child. As Medic watched his little one draw, a few teardrops hit the paper. A small sniffle told Ludwig that his sweet baby was in distress. He clicked his tongue soft, trying not to let the harsh flinch bother him too much.

The Medic sat down beside his boy and sighed. The little slowly pushed the paper away, as if he'd be punished for having it. They sat in silence for a long while, Ludwig fighting the urge to scoop him up and cuddle him close. His little one was skittish, still getting used to regressing around him; he didn't even have a nickname for his caregiver yet. Not Dad, or Papa, or Dada, nothing. And Ludwig was perfectly ok with that. He understood that parental figures were a source of trauma for his little, and if he wanted this to work he had to respect the boundaries. Still, it made Ludwig sad that his sweet baby didn't trust him yet.

"Bad memories?" He whispered. His little one was quiet, but nodded. The Medic offered his hand, which was hesitantly taken by a much smaller one.

"I know, Baby Bird. I'm so sorry I wasn't there to protect you. But hey, you're not there anymore, Ja? You're safe now, you've got me, and I love you so much. You know I'll never let anyone hurt you?" The little glanced over at the paper, then slowly looked up at him with teary eyes.

"No yell?" He whispered. Ludwig shook his head, smiling sadly. Archimedes flew over and landed on the table in front of them. The bird cooed worriedly and let the little boy pet him carefully.

"See, Archimedes agrees! Such a protective big brother! He'll peck whoever tries to yell at you. And then I'll give them a good... talking to." Ludwig declared with a grin. The little boy perked up, offering a rare smile.

"Kee' me safe?" He asked. The Medic's gaze softened, and he gently brushed a strand of hair from his face.

"Always, my sweet bübchen. Always." He promised. The little boy looked away, then took a deep breath and surged forward to burrow into Ludwig's arms. Ludwig gasped, immediately taking his little one in his lap.

"Oh, my baby..." He crooned, kissing his head and sighing. His little baby hugged him back tightly, and Ludwig could swear his heart stopped as a faint whisper met his ears:

"I love you, Papa..."

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Um helo!! If requests r still being taken can I have cg Spy moodboard pwetty pleas :3 ish okay if no

I hope you like it<3 ty for request

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The urge to sit and stare adoringly at my Papa for hours on end tho.

⬆️me rn

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Black kitten moodboard

Requested by: anonymous

Requests are open, halloween requests take priority!

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child safe banners!

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TF2 Agere oneshots

Part two: Heavy x fem! Little

Possible TW: nightmares

Heavy wasn't entirely sure what woke him up; he was usually a… well… heavy sleeper. He laid on his cot, hands folded on his belly as he frowned at the darkness. Then he heard it.

A soft sob.

Heavy sat up slowly and looked around. His eyes adjusted, aided by the fairy lights that served as nightlights for the little ones. Speaking of little ones, a certain someone seemed to be having a rough night. Heavy yawned and swung his legs over the side of his bunk. His gaze flitted over to Pyro; they however were fast asleep. Heavy smiled at seeing them cuddling the stuffed unicorn they adored so much. Scout maybe?

No, Jeremy was snoring from his top bunk. He'd had a hard time sleeping lately, so Spy had squeezed in beside him. Having his caregiver close was one of the only things that got him to properly sleep as of late, so the Frenchman had cast his stubborn pride aside to comfort his little one. As it wasn't Jeremy so upset, there weren't many other possibilities. Heavy perked up as his head snapped towards their other regressor.

Sure enough, it was his little cub that was wide awake. She had the blankets pulled around her, face buried in the fabric. Heavy got up, carefully tiptoeing over to his little one. His foot brushed a wooden block on the floor, and she let out a shriek. A few of their crew mates shifted at the noise, and Heavy was quick to rush over and shush her gently.

“Hush, hush little baby. Don't want to wake others. Is ok, Papa is here.” He whispered. His cub bit her lip and whimpered. Heavy cooed softly, sitting down beside her. She shocked him by immediately burrowing into his side. She sobbed into his nightshirt, and Heavy sighed.

“Oh, sweet baby. Is ok. Is ok, I promise. Come here-” Heavy scooted around to lay on the bed and cuddled his little one close. All was silent for a moment, then Heavy spoke.

“Nightmares?” He asked.

“Mhm…” She mumbled.

“Do you want to tell Papa?”

“No…” Heavy pulled her impossibly closer, kissing her forehead and drawing the blanket around her.

“That's ok. Papa doesn't need to know details. You know you're safe, right?” There was a bit of a pause, then a small nod.

“Papa will always keep you safe. I promise.” He assured. She peeked up at him from her place in his arms, sniffling. Heavy smiled fondly, kissing her cheek.

“Is ok, little bear. Now sleep, you need rest. Papa will scare all the bad dreams away.”

“Pomise?” She whispered. Heavy nodded, and she finally started to relax. She snuggled into his embrace and sighed. Heavy slowly rocked back and forth, humming and old Russian lullaby. As time passed, the sniffles receded and eventually faded away. Heavy looked down, smiling at seeing his little cub fast asleep. He shifted into his side and curled his body around her, determined to protect his precious little one from the nightmares that hid in the shadows around them.

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How I greet my mutuals ☝️

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Gasp! How did Breakdowns.... Demise, affect Knock Outs pet regression?

That is a part of canon that I tactfully ignore. It was one of those deaths that shouldn't have happened, and I thought it was kind of lazy writing. So I'm ignoring it. Nope, didn't happen in my au! Dreadwing isn't dead either, I've decided.

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TF2 AGERE ONESHOTS

Part one: CG! Sniper x gn little

Possible TW: mention of his gun

“Alright, almost done.” Sniper mumbled as he worked. His trusty rifle was laid across his lap, being cleaned after yet another job. He was finally home, sitting in a lawn chair outside his camper as the sun set. The rest of the team was milling about; they were planning to have a cookout to celebrate a successful mission. Mundy paused his thorough cleaning to inspect his work. Satisfied, he set the rifle aside and leaned back in his chair. He closed his eyes and listened to the sounds of his team, their boisterous presence soothing.

A small tug to his arm had him peeking one eye open.

“Well, hello Mate.” He said, a grin spreading across his face. He already knew exactly who it was. Sure enough, his little one was rocking on their heels beside his chair, stuffed animal in tow. Mundy sat up and stretched.

“Bet you were bored while we were gone, hope ya didn't get up to too much trouble.” They giggled and hid their face behind their plush friend, and Mundy chuckled.

“Cheeky little wallaby. C’mere, I missed ya sweetheart.” He held his arms out, accepting his eager little one into his lap. He held them close, sighing and rubbing circles into their back.

“So, what did you get up to?” He asked. His little didn't answer, nibbling at an apricot shaped teether. Ah, nonverbal today. Mundy smiled softly and kissed their temple.

“No words today? That's alright. Just a little joey, huh?” They giggled, beaming up at Mundy. He cradled them close to his chest, sighing contentedly.

“So, does that make me the Mum? Am I the Mum kangaroo? Maybe I oughta get a pouch to carry you round in. You'd like that, eh? To just be swaddled all day?”

Mundy’s little one babbled at him, chewing at the teether and playing with his sleeve. He sighed and shook his head fondly. So sweet…

Things would be chaos later, as the team converged on their location and Engie would have to hold a very enthusiastic and very regressed Pyro away from the fire pit, but for now all was peaceful. It was just the setting sun, the Sniper, and his cheeky little wallaby.

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They're all so cuteee!!

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I love it so muchhh! I dunno what that monkey thing is, but it's so ugly and I love it! The moodboard looks so awesome, it makes me feel like I'm snuggled up with Engie reading a bedtime story before he tucks me in. Thank you so much, I love it!

Hi, Tommy-boy! I just recently got into TF2, but I already love it so much! Sniper is one of my favorites, but I also love Engie and Medic, and Heavy! I love all of them! (Demo makes me a little nervous, but that's just because of personal stuff. Still love him tho!) Anyways, I was wondering if you could make a moodboard with Engie as a caregiver? Pretty please, with a dash of comfort for sad feelings? I think sitting next to his feet listening to him play his guitar by a campfire would heal my soul. If not, that's totally ok! I love your content!

I wasn't sure how to provide comfort by images...so, i tried my best and i hope you like it! And thanks for liking my account, i needed to hear that<3

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I believe that traumatized littles deserve more love/recognition. Yes, while many think agere is cutesy, it's a coping mechanism at the end of the day, after all.

It's okay to be all scared and sad while regressed. It's okay to be constantly clingy to your caregiver because you're scared they'll leave, or you're scared to be alone or hurt. It's okay to not like certain cartoons because they stir up trauma and anxiety. It's okay if you cope with scary cartoons or anything of the sort to cope. It's okay to have meltdowns because you got triggered while regressing or slipping into it.

Overall. You all are valid and loved. I would hold you all close and take care of you if I could.

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Yessss, I love the warm vibes!!

Caregiver!Sniper ☀️🐝

My uncle Micky deserves support...eek!

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Is TF2 an appropriate media for a 3-7 year old? No, probably not.

But do I think that having the whole team as my CG's/playmates would fix me? Yeah...

(Especially Engie and Sniper!)

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Anxiety caused physical pain

So scared

I don’t know what I’m scared about but so scared

Cannot sleep but don’t know how to call for help

Calling for help is also so scary

Please I just need to sleep

Please calm down it is okay you are safe

You don’t need to stay in human form to be loved

They will not harm you they will give you treats and water and let you rest because they know you are so scared

I don’t like my thoughts it’s always either I’m getting harmed or I need to harm people to survive

It’s okay you will be okay

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Shoutout to people who were abused as a child by other children. Just because your abuser was also a minor doesn't mean it wasn't abuse. I doesn't mean it didn't hurt. It doesn't mean they should've gotten away with it.

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been stuck in an age dreaming/fuzzy not-quite-big state for about two weeks or so now and its very scary. trying to navigate life while feeling like im 10 or under all the time is very very difficult and its hard to communicate. with family, friends, coworkers... its hard to figure things out alone. we're trying to move away from our parents but we are stuck and its soo scary