#agere creepypasta

[littledinosaursposts]

!!The rake!!

~Def non verbal aside from babbling

~small baby

~loves the dark

~0-3

~very cg dependent

~likes the pretty stars

~likes rain

~loves the strange and unusual

[softpawpup]

— caregiver ! ticci toby headcannons !! ( request from anon )

🪓 hums along to your favorite songs

🩸 doesn't like going outside but will sit on the porch while you play in the yard

👁️‍🗨️ lets you borrow his hoodies and coats (if you're bigger than him he always buys himself bigger clothes so they'll fit you too)

🪓 swaps shoes with you when your feet hurt

🩸 he's awkward on playdates but he will schedule them reguardless

👁️‍🗨️ when you color together he likes using sharpies and gives you the crayons

🪓 lets you touch his dull hatchets

🩸 doesn't like it when you cook by yourself while little, always tries to be in the kitchen with you

👁️‍🗨️ listens to you babble and nods along and responds like he knows what you're saying, who knows maybe he can translate baby

🪓 walks you around on those child leashes when you're little

🩸 steals you little enamel pins for your backpack and jackets

👁️‍🗨️ tries to mend your clothes for you but isn't super great at it, he does sew in funky shaped patches though

🪓 gives you any stuffies he finds when he's out

[sillysaurus]

day 12: things that make me nostalgic, internet version

[littlespace-imagines]

Hii! Could you do a poly Masky and Hoodie x little reader fluff? 😋

I absolutely love that you write nonsexual littlespace! I may or may not have read multiple fics, multiple times from you 😊

Cg!Masky x little!reader x Cg!Hoodie

Contains: fluff, established relationships, poly!Tim and Hoodie x reader, Tim had a hard time and needs some care, reader gets woken up by these two idiots.

“Scoot ‘em over.”

“No, we can’t they’ll wake up.”

“So what? They’ll fall back to sleep.”

“Dammit, Tim, it’ll take forever to get em back to sleep!” The small argument woke you up more than if the men had just moved you, you rubbed your eyes and them flutter open. The room was still dark, save for a burning candle on the nightstand. The familiar masked men standing there still arguing as you sat up.

“Daddy? Papa? You’re home?” You mutter sleepily, Hoodies gloved hands are the first to ruffle your hair as press a kiss to the side of your head.

“Sure am, pretty. We are home.” Brian replied, shooting a glare to the white-masked clad man who moved to rub his temples.

“Scoot over, baby.” Tim said softly and you obliged, giving them enough space to sit on the bed. They each tugged off their respective masks and Brian reached over and ran a hand through Tim’s hair the stressed man clearly relaxing a bit at the reassuring contact. Tim turned to look at you, tugging his gloves off as his hand instantly sought the soft flesh of your cheeks. Desperate to feel you and remind himself he’s home. He’s free of the operator even for just seconds.

Brian is already moving, changing into pajamas and fluffing the pillows. The two men had a difficult mission, the kind where they wondered if there was any end to the hell they lived in, but the fact you were here waiting to cuddle between them it reassured them they were doing something right. To have your love, your trust, your dependence obviously meant there was still something left of their souls and hearts.

Tim doesn’t remember changing but you saw how Brian helped him, you saw Brian whisper sweet things in his ear as he helped Tim lay down, you instantly cuddled into his side bringing Tim back in pilot of his body, a weary smile crossing his face.

“You guys think I can sleep in the middle tonight?” Tim asks, you and Brian both look at him.

“Tim, you don’t even gotta ask.” Brain says and you nod, you can feel Tim’s body relax and he nods.

“Just checking.” He mumbles and you lay your head on his shoulder.

“I just… need my loves.” He mumbles, a kiss pressing into your forehead as Brian slides into bed, receiving his forehead kiss with a hum. Brian throws one of his firm arms over the both of you, guiding you all into a laying position.

“And your loves need you, Tim.” Brian mumbled into the other man’s hair, he felt you nod into Tim’s shoulder.

“Goodnight Daddy, Goodnight Papa, love you both.” You mumbled sleepily.

“Sweet dreams, sweetie, love you so much.”

“G’night baby. I love you too.”

You hear before Brian blows out the candle, the room washing dark with only the sound of your breathing filling it until you all drift to sleep cuddled up.

[littledinosaursposts]

HIHIHI!!! WOULD YOU BE ABLE TO DO AGERE HEADCANONS FOR KATE (THE CHASER!!)

I LOVE HER SO MUCH AND SHE HAS 0 AGERE CONTENT RGRHRG!!! ALSO ALSO ALSO HAVE A COOKIEEE 🍪

OKG I LOVE HER TOO‼️‼️‼️ IM SURPRISED I DIDN'T THINK ABOUT IT BEFORE :0 TYSM‼️

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- Kate the chaser -

- she def non verbal

- def an young toddler regressor, like 2-3

- MUST have her mask on at all times, will throw a fit if asked to take it off

- definitely an independent toddler, prefers to play by herself

- due to her lore I'd say she would probably lean towards wanting a fem-presenting caregiver

- draws those scary pictures that lil kids do where it's like "he's in the closet" with a spooky lil stick man

- will NOT wear anything but black and white and occasionally red

- probably has at max 3 stuffed animals and one she has at all times when regressed

- hair is a mess at all times, no one is aloud near her with a brush

- is the sibling that chases the other with a knife (this is the common sibling experience don't worry)

- will pick up bugs and hand them to you/Chase you with them

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Well I hope you like it‼️ I'm not to knowledgeable on her so I'm sorry if this doesn't fit her personality I tried my best 😭‼️

[chacchao]

Ticci Toby (agere) stimboard

[littlespace-imagines]

I was wondering if you could do a ticci-toby x little reader story?

god I am FERAL for CG Toby, he's one of my comfort characters. I probably won't start a series or story unless someone requests it since I currently have 3(?) stories I'm writing on here and a few on my other blog,

Pairing: CG!Ticci Toby x reader

contains: short blurb, established relationship, cg/l dynamics, potentially poorly written tics/Tourettes, age regression

Toby's limbs felt heavy, maybe even a bit numb, as he trudged up the worn steps of the manor he shared with Slenderman and his fellow proxies. He tugged his goggles off and blinked rapidly at the sudden color change of the world around him before stumbling through his door with his neck making a cracking noise he was thankful he couldn't feel. The sight of his covers obviously covering someone made him pause and he tried his best to be quiet and gently pulled the blanket down and inspected you curled up in his bed, a wave of peace ran over him as he tugged his gloves off and allowed his scarred fingers to brush over your soft cheeks.

"He-hey there, wh-wh-what're you doing in he-re?" Toy asked, watching your eyes flutter open, his shoulders untensed a bit as a small smile came across his face, a rare expression with the gash in his cheek.

"Jus' couldnt sleep... and I don' wanna be alone." you said, your voice was slightly muffled from the blanket and Toby picked up on the slight mumbling of your words and tilted his head.

"Are you l-litt-le right-right now?" he asked, his fingers coming to brush through your hair, Toby was still getting used to your regression and the way you seemed to silently pop up and fidgeting nervously as if waiting to be pushed away which tugged on Toby's heartstrings or what was left of them. You gave a small nod and Toby nodded and forced himself to stand despite the wariness in his limbs, he cracked his neck and knuckles giving a low grunt as he did. He grabbed a change of sweatpants and a black wifebeater tank top and stepped in the bathroom for a moment to change and wash his hands and face really quick before he came back out, shutting off the light, and climbing into bed behind you and tugging you into his chest.

"L-lemme put some car-cartoons for y-you, yeah?" he mumbled, reaching over you and booting up the busted old laptop on his nightstand, within minutes Toby had the familiar sound of Courage the Cowardly Dog coming through the speakers. He tugged his arms around you, pulling your back into his chest, his toned arms creating a soothing compression around you, his non-damaged cheek resting against your hair as he felt the tension leave his body, taking deep breaths as the two of you settled in comfortably. Toby made a mental note to secure you a stuffed animal to help with the nights his missions had him sleeping somewhere else, but for now he enjoyed the trust and unspoken bond between the two of you, relishing in the fact that you came to his bed for respite.

[kittysmilezz]

cg ticci toby !! 🖤💚 ac : crushedsweets

[cupidspup]

CG!Ticci-Toby x Little!Reader

All art credit above goes to the original artist!!

A/N (PLEASE READ!):

OKAY SO-- It's been a long while since I've done a fic (especially an agere one) SO PLEASE BE NICE (╥ᆺ╥；) I love writing but it takes a lot of courage and energy and when it comes to agere fics it's especially for littles who feel lonely and take comfort in reading a fic! I want my fics to be something that allows littles like me (who have a softer heart and need extra lovins) feel better and more little!! And I've decided to start writing again by being indulgent in what I write! Today's prompt is based off of what I remember from creepypasta when I was young and I'm not very well versed in any of their lore as much as I used to be skdksks if that's not your thing that's okay! I just hope you enjoy my writing! ໒꒰ྀིᵔ ᵕ ᵔ ꒱ྀི১ anywho! Back to the post!! Below are some trigger warnings if needed :3 I won't be including anything too graphic or anything but there *MAY* be a curse word or two or just more adult things since they're serial killers x) (I'm writing this all before I'm writing it lol)

- ꒰ა♡ Kewpie ♡໒꒱

Trigger Warnings:⤵

Strong language, mentions of blood (past tense/present), implications of death/murder via the presence of blood (past tense and very minimal), mentions of weapons, masc caregiver nicknames (daddy, dada, baba, papa, ect), feminine and gender neutral nicknames (princess, kid/kiddo, tiny)

Summary

Toby comes back to Slendermansion after a long day on the job only to find you asleep in bed! Oh no that won't do! He wants to see his baby!

Not a trigger warning but more so something to keep in mind: I know Toby is/was known for a stutter because of his tics BUT I will NOT write the way he speaks like people used to. I don't have Tourrettes myself but I also know that stuttering doesn't always happen when you have it. I also did do research on him a little and found that his tics are more physical rather than verbal! I would like to avoid doing it until im more knowledgeable about it just so i dont offend anyone on accident ૮ ◞ ﻌ ◟ ა If any of you guys feel that I need to change anything or would like to educate me please do in the comments or in private in a polite manner! ^^

It's dark out and you're already snuggled into your bed. Going to sleep alone isn't very uncommon and you've gotten used to it. You and your daddy have put together quite the bedtime routine to make up for your lack of tucking ins! As you're cuddled nice and warm into bed, there's a slight creak in the door.

Not enough to wake you up, it's slow and quiet. You hear footsteps make their way throughout the room, closer to your bed. This is what makes you stir and start to wake up.

The footsteps stop. They know you're awake now.

You groan as you sit up, squinting and looking into the darkness. "Dada?" You wait for an answer. The footsteps resume this time faster.

Finally, the mystery person comes out from the shadows. The gentle light from your nightlight shining on them and it's your one and only caregiver, Toby!

He excitedly makes his way back to your side of your bed, sitting right by you. Before he does anything else he makes sure to put his (now clean) hatchets away before hugging you close. Toby always gives the best hugs, even though his tics are unpredictable it doesn't mean the firm yet gentle squeeze isn't nice to sink into.

"Yes, princess? Did I.. did I wake you? I'm sorry if I did. I was trying to be quiet, but I was just, just so excited to see you! You, you're just so cute when you're snoozin away like that!"

His mind goes a thousand miles a minute, and his mouth can't catch up, especially with his tics. So there's a stutter here and there. Not that it's a very big issue. It's just how your daddy talks! And you love it when he talks.♡

You yawn and lean into him, your eyes closed as you try to wake yourself up more. It's very late, if you were big enough to read the clock you'd probably know but now? Clocks are for big kids and you? You're very small, so the moon shining light through the window is enough for now.

"C'mon, cutie I know you can hug, hug me better than that! You missed your dada, didn't you?" He says in a playful tone, squishing you slightly in his arms. You reach your hands up to him and give him your best sleepy hug. To which he holds you even longer, resting his cheek on the top of your head. When he does you feel this weird wet substance and it makes you fuss a little.

"Mmmm babaaaaa m no like itttt" you whine at him.

He releases you from his hug and takes his goggles off, looking at you confused. "What do you mean, baby? What's going on?" When you look him in the eye you see it, he's got a small cut on his cheek and it's leaking blood. He probably doesn't feel it due to his disorder that prevents him from feeling pain in the first place. You yawn and point sleepily at his cheek. "You gots messy on you face, dada"

He feels around his face before touching his cheek right above his muzzle before looking at his gloved hands. Sure enough there's a spot of blood on the fabric where he touched.

"Oh no that's no good, thank, thank you for telling me kiddo! Daddy wouldn't have known if it wasn't for you! Wanna make it all better and put some...some cute bandaids on it?" He says to you with a smile, cleaning the blood off of his gloves for the most part. You nod with a smile and start doing grabby hands at him, the lack of cuddling and holding already making you feel lonely.

He smiles at you wider than he already is and ruffles your hair a little before going off to the bedside drawer. He always has bandaids handy for you. You two are the perfect pair! A clumsy little with an even clumsier caregiver! What a match!

He carefully opens the box, taking out a few bandaids for you to choose from. Of course these are patterned all cute with your favorite characters on them! You smile at the selection and before Toby can tell you to choose one, you're already opening the packages to each of them.

"Sure we can put all of them on my ouchies! Be super super careful though, sweetheart. I don't want any of your cute pj's getting messy because of me alright?" He says with a cautious but still laid back and nice tone. You nod happily in response before sticking on all of the bandaids. Two actually did the job for what he had, but you also know Toby is never gonna say no to you when you put them all over him. By the end of it, Toby has some on his muzzle, his nose, forehead, even some on his fingers! Everywhere that your daddy has owies on or you know he might have some in the future. Extra love for him can never hurt!

He takes out his phone and looks at himself in the screen. Most people can't tell but because you're not most people you can see the little squint and grin across his face. He seems really happy with your bandaid makeover! He looks over his fingers fondly, chuckling at you trying to think ahead for him.

"How lucky am I to have such a..such a thoughtful lil one?" He says happily before sitting closer to you, his phone still unlocked in his hand. "I wanna remember this moment so how, how about we take a selfie together, cutie? I want to have something to see for when I miss you and you're not with me!" You smile and nod your head quickly at the idea, coming closer to him and cuddling up to his arm, nuzzling your nose into his neck and cheek.

"C'mon tiny, say 'Cheese!'"

"Cheeeee!!"

It takes a few tries to get a photo that isnt blurry from his tics but finally he takes the photo and looks it over. You look it over, too and you feel the swarm of butterflies flutter in your tummy. Being with your daddy always makes you so, so happy. Especially when he's so soft and sweet like this!

"Hey baby I found some, some filters! Let's take a few more!"

Once again you're snuggled up to your silly caregiver, posing for photos with him while he puts bunny ear filters and funny face filters. He saves each and every one and you can't help that fuzzy lil tingle in your chest when you see his gallery is basically only filled with you two. You smile and give him a lil peck on the side of his muzzle. To that he smiles from under it and puts his hand softly over the spot.

"Awe that was real sweet of you kid, what, what was that for?" He says with a happy tone.

Your face flushes a little as you twiddle your fingers, mumbling softly. Something about cute and loving your baba. He chuckles and pulls his goggles off, now seeing you much easier in the dim lit room.

Toby pulls his muzzle down just enough to lean in for a quick peck. He kisses your forehead softly and smiles at you before putting it back into place. ♡ His kisses always feel extra special when he does that. Toby doesn't like people seeing him without his muzzle, especially because of the gash on the side of his cheek. But with you, he knows that extra but of vulnerability goes a long way. You're his baby after all, if you trust him so much he should trust you just the same.

Once his muzzle is back on your stomach let's out a low growl. At first you're a little embarrassed but Toby isn't phased at all. As a matter of fact, Toby wastes no time picking you up and hoisting you to his hip. He rests you onto the side and carries you with one arm (because he's your daddy, of course he can carry his little one no problem!).

Carrying you is never an issue for Toby. It can only be a little difficult when he's has his tics or they come more than just once. But it never stops him! He just makes sure to hold onto you a little bit tighter and tries to move his head away when he does.

It's hard to predict when his tics will come but even when you're small you're understanding and patient. He's doing his best just like you are.

"Let's go get some midnight snacks for that lil tummy of yours huh? A midnight...midnight snack with my princess sounds delicious." He says as he tickles your tummy a little. He was about to start walking to the door before you started to fuss in his arms, squirming as you continue to whine.

"What is it baby what's wrong? Did Dada do something to make you upset? Are, are you sleepy? Hungry? Sad?" He questions as he bounces you gently. His questions come left and right as he continues trying to find the answer. You fussily point to your forgotten stuffie on the bed and turn back to whine at him. With that he finally gets the hint.

"Ooooh you, you just wanted your plushie! You silly billy you've gotta use your big kid words for stuff, stuff like that okay?" He goes back and retrieves your stuffie, snuggling it right into your arms before heading out the door.

This, of course, sends you even deeper into your little space. Even though he tells you to use big kid words, something about him babying you and talking to you that way just makes you melt. And he's fully aware of that too.

Finally, you're both out of the room and headed down the halls of the mansion to the kitchen. All the residents of Slendermansion are very aware of you and Toby and the different aspects of your guys' dynamics. They don't really care what you both do as long as you aren't making other uncomfortable and being civil they're all pretty on board! That or stick to themselves for the most part.

Once you and Toby are in the kitchen he finds a place to set you down by the counter. Before starting his snack preparations he turns to you. "Can you be a good baby for Daddy and sit, sit here for me? Be reaaally careful so you don't fall okay? I need both of my hands for this so that I can make you...make you the bestest snack ever!" You give him an affirmative nod and snuggle your plushie closer for comfort. You see his eyes squint as he smiles, he pets your hair gently before ruffling it.

"That's a good baby, so we'll behaved" He says affectionately, "I'll be...I'll be done in just a minute okay, tiny?" You nod affirmatively again and flush slightly at his praise and gentle touch.

Toby rummaged through the cabinet, taking out a cute bowl fit for a small child. With some more rummaging he finds some baby puffs along with an adult sized baby bottle. Of course, this one is decorated and themed to your liking. He fills the bowl with the puffs to an amount you both can share. He knows you enjoy sharing your snacks with him and honestly, baby puffs "smack" (according to him) and he'd eat them with you any day.

Once the bowl is filled he heats some milk with honey in the microwave (Toby isn't allowed to use the stove unless there's another person with him - regressed babies do not count). While the milk heats up he brings the bowl to you and offers a puff up to your mouth.

"Here sweetheart, say 'ahh' for me." He says happily.

You do as told and he pops in a puff. You chew on that and offer him one, to thar he quickly pulls down his muzzle and lets you feed him a few at a time. Not too many at once due to his gash. After a few more moments of you feeding each other, Ben walks into the room. He comes in without looking up, busy playing with his games on his phone.

" 'Sup." He says as he makes his way to the fridge.

"Hey dude, whatcha up to? Is, Is it snack time for you too? Whatcha gonna do after that?" Toby starts to bombard him with questions, always one to not only strike up conversation but carry that conversation too.

"Jesus Toby one at a time I can barely answer the first God damn question-" Ben says at first before looking at you. He stops in the middle of his sentence before lowering his voice.

"Didn't notice you had the baby with you." He takes a random snack from the fridge and closes it, leaning against the counter close to you while he eats it. Toby feeds you some more puffs, keeping you occupied as you wave at him politely.

Ben has seen you this way before so you don't mind being little with him that much. He's even babysat you before a couple of times, though most of those times were spent playing games (that he would let you win sometimes). Ben definitely acts like the big brother when he's around you. And because he's like your big brother he waves but sticks his tongue out at you right after. You stick your tongue out back at him before giggling a little.

"Hey you two be nice to each other," Toby says, piping up slightly, "I've still got to put them back to sleep Ben, don't rile them up too much either." Ben waves Toby off and rolls his red pupils.

"Yeah, yeah I know it's fine. We're just messing around." Ben responds, perfectly dismissing Toby's protective nature around you. Just when Toby is about to respond the microwave beeps, signaling that your bottle is ready! "Actually, I need a favor from you." Toby says as he takes it out, handing the bottle like it's nothing at all.

Ben looks at Toby with a curious look, waiting to hear what the favor is. Toby hands him the bottle. "Test that on your arm, I need to know if it's warm but not too hot for the baby."

(Of course Toby and Ben's repeated use of "the baby" makes you feel even more babyish and has you regressing even further. Big kid vocabulary is out the window and it's semi-nonverbal time for you.)

"What?? Why?? I don't wanna do that do it yourself." Ben protests quickly, going back to his phone.

"Dude I can't, I feel numb all of the time how, how would I even know?" Toby rebuttals to Ben just as quick.

Ben huffs and takes the bottle in his hand, turning it over his wrist and letting it drip onto him. "Ugh fine gimme that." He waits a second for it to process and see if it's hot or not. Luckily the bottle was just right so he hands it right back to Toby, licking the milk off of his wrist. "Its fine you can give it to the kid now."

Toby takes it with a smile and batting his eyelashes at Ben while he puts the bottle in his large pockets. "Thank you Bennie~" he says with a sickenly, sweet voice. Ben, of course, rolls his eyes at this and keeps at his game.

"C'mon cutie it's time to put you to sleep. Say 'bye-bye' to big brother Bennie!" He says as he hoists you back onto his hip, walking away. You smile and wave at Ben, "Bai Bai Bennie!!" You say happily to him. He looks up and waves back a little at you, a little smile across his face. "Bye gremlin, sleep well."

Toby makes his way back to the room and sits on your guys' bed. He lets out a long sigh as he sits, now situating you onto his lap as he gets ready to feed you. With you rested into his arms and the bottle at the ready, you both were absolutely ready for bedtime. He takes his muzzle off and smiles, kissing your forehead. "Drink up tiny, it's time that... that daddy puts you sleep! I'll head to bed once you're snoozin away don't worry kiddo."

He brings the bottle up to your lips and before he can even tell you to open wide you already do so, guzzling down the sweet drink he made you. Toby absolutely melts at how cute you are, squishing you a little closer just to relish in you. And of course, you cuddle into him just as much.

He always does such a good job at taking care of you and doing all the little things. Even though his tics can get in the way or startle you awake again, you never get angry with him or fuss. Maybe it was new to navigate at first but you know that it was out of his control and he always does his best to keep them under control when it's necessary.

Finally, you finish your bottle and bury your face into his chest. Curling up and fully starting to fall asleep again. Toby puts your finished bottle on the nightstand and rests his cheek on top of your head for a few seconds. Just to savor this moment. He loves these moments so much. He softly rocks you as you drift to sleep, rubbing your back gently as he does.

"I love you baby. I'll head to bed too." He says before laying down fully with you in his arms as he pulls the covers over you both. With a quick kiss on your cheek the night is once again peaceful and you're together again.

♡

A/N: Waaah! It's finally finished!! It took me so, so long to do everything but its finished and I'm so proud of myself for sticking it out QwQ I really hope you guys liked this story, it's truly just so nostalgic to me and honestly has such a nice place in my heart 🩷 This is my first agere fic with a character and I hope I did well!! I was so anxious about this but I think I did well with balancing everything out hehe ૮ ᴖﻌᴖა I'm going to head back to sleep now but I'll have another fic up soon! ૮( ˃ ꒳ ˂)ა if you have any requests or suggestions please comment or submit them to my account I love it when people do those! :3 (also maybe a sorta part 2 with Big brother Ben drowned? ८,,◐⩊◐,,ა ) hehehe okay bye for realsies now, stay safe everyone!૮ ᴖﻌᴖა🩷

[littledinosaursposts]

Little clockwork head canons

----------------------------------------------------~ probably Independent

~ her cg is def Jane

~ she's just a babyyyy (1-2)

~ sleepy baby or messing with toys that turn and move

~ prefers a comfy to big shirt over anything else

~ likes being held by Jane only

~ very shy

~ doesn't really like sweets

~ not very interested in technology

~ will play with clocks and Carey then around/cuddle with them (XD like when toddlers get attached to different things and just Carey it around for no reason)

~waddles around

~ only regresse when she can't hold it back anymore usually at bad times

~has a few toys and stuffed animals

-her favorite is a giraffe with a floppy neck

~likes when Jane brushes her hair

~likes to teeth on the paci shaped one you can put fruit in

----------------------------------------------------thsts all I got I'm so sorry 😭😭😭

But also fyi I'm looking for a caregiver rn! I really need one so if your interested in it please dm me or respond to this 😭😭😭

[ur-fav-is-agere]

Ticci Toby from Creepypasta

Is a big brother caregiver!

[littlespace-imagines]

Agere Bots Masterlist

Original Characters

Minotaur that sells little gear C.ai

Your stalker Draven wishes he was your Daddy C.ai

Your husband knows you got daddy issues C.ai (Req.)

Sleazy dealer decides to buy a baby C.ai (Req.)

Orc handyman babies you after a scare C.ai

The vampire on your late-night juice run wants to know you C.ai

A robber discovers you regressing C.ai

An Arachne welcomes you into her agere daycare C.ai

A tailor Drider thinks youre the neatest little thing he's ever seen C.ai

Your little witch friend takes you on a trip C.ai

You meet a little fairy in the woods C.ai

Creepypasta

Jeff the Killer catches you regressing C.ai

Eyeless Jack kidnaps you C.ai J.ai

Homicidal Liu looses you in the store C.ai J.ai (Req)

Jane Richardson revealing her obsession for {{user}} C.ai

Switch!Toby wants to have a playdate C.ai J.ai

You and Jeff have a cozy night in and he babies you C.ai J.ai

Eyeless Jack studies you regressing C.ai

You cant outgrow Laughing Jack C.ai J.ai (Req)

Slashers

Ghostface (I used an OC for the character under the mask) C.ai J.ai

Billy Loomis as a caregiver C.ai

Stu Macher as your caregiver C.ai

Batman

Jason Todd with a little!soulmate C.ai

Bruce Wayne needs his baby C.ai J.ai

Bruce Wayne with a little soulmate C.ai

Jason Todd wishes he was your Daddy C.ai

Call of Duty

Keegan Russ rescues hostage {{user}} C.ai

Ghost helps injured!regressed!{{user}} C.ai J.ai

You make Konig want to care for you C.ai J.ai

Ghost wants to care for you C.ai

Keegan discovers your regression C.ai J.ai

[yippee-boi09]

THIS POST IS OUTDATED

ANYWAYZ haiiii welcome to mai blooogggg!! <3

My name is [REDACTED] but for the time being y'all can call me LittleGuy!

About me

-I'm transmasc, aroace

-He/Xe pronouns (or anything but she/her)

-15 years old (MINOR)

-I have ADHD, am currently working to get an autism diagnosis and may update this later so plz keep in mind

-Green/Rainbow scene, RAWR X3

-I'm a furry just to let you all know (probably not gonna talk about it much unless asked)

-I don't allow NSFW on this blog nor do I usually talk about serious stuff unless it concerns me or it needs attention brought to it. I ABSOLUTELY allow gore and stuff (drawn, I can stomach real gore just fine but I'm not keen on it being on my blog :d)

-Anyone except the DNI below is welcome!

-I'm also an age regressor (and a pet regressior, kitty cat :3), this isn't my main blog for it... it's right here! (I still allow agere/petre topics on here! <3)

-I'm a polytherian, specifically a fox cat and dove therian, a monsterkin, eldritchkin, horrorkin shapeshifterkin wolf-otherhearted alterhuman :P

-Also I like ICP (Ice cold penis lol), MCR, KoRn, Postal 2, Creepypasta, Marble Hornets (Slenderverse as a whole), Twisted Wonderland, Omori, the horror genre as a whole, Sonic, Kirby, etc.

-This blog is mainly to just be about me and stuff :P about my life depending on when and what I wanna share. I'll post whatever I feel like posting...

-I also take stimboard requests! Feel free to ask me about making stimboards!

-(My Pronoun.CC for extra stuff abt me)

That's really all about me... oh! I also write on ao3 occasionally and I may or may not post stories I write here and there lmao just don't expect frequency (I also laze around on spacehey too), I'm friends with @shrikevost so go check him out! Never give up and have fun!

(Also my very fr avatar, check this post here for more info abt xem)

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Anddd slender wonn