#agere hcs

[shhtickerbook]

my dudes I saw this on Twitter and I can’t believe we got a canon age regressor but told in the most soul destroying way I’m not ok rn 💔

The fandom agere community was correct with Blitzø

[spaceyjay]

more little!tim hcs!!!

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⭐ tim loves bath time! he likes the closeness and intimacy of it

⭐ he doesn't like video games and opts to play outside or draw

⭐ he loves to play in the mud, its a nice texture to him. one tim alfred found tim walking on the carpet completely covered in mud, he almost had a heart attack at the mess

⭐ damian secretly loves playing with baby tim but pretends it such a problem to do, tim knows he doesn't mind though

⭐ dick is banned from watching tim alone because he took him up on the chandelier because "he just looked so cute asking! how could i say no?"

⭐ tim gives bruce insane baby fever when he's regressed

⭐ jason loves to read jane austen to tim, tim makes noises back at him like he's understanding but he has no idea what's going on

⭐ cass taught tim ASL so he could communicate what he wanted if he got too overwhelmed

⭐ tim is a menace to bruce but everybody pretends not to believes him "he's just a baby! how could he have rearranged all your WE files? look at that little guy! he would never!"

[littlebkg]

caregiver kirishima 𐙚

make sure to eat and drink water today!!

inspired by: https://v4mpiirew1tch.tumblr.com/

^please check them out they’re actually a huge inspiration to me and was one of the reasons why i made this blog (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)

cg kiri + little bakugo hcs below ｡𖦹°‧

𖦹 bakugo is definitely the type of regressor to only have one (or very few) stuffie(s) because 1. it’s stressful as a little to keep track of each stuffie and 2. he takes it everywhere to the point it’s dirty and gross 😭

𖦹 but anyway the one stuffie he takes everywhere, making sure it has enough fun as he does when playing is DEFINITELY a wolf stuffie that kirishima got him

𖦹 kirishima had no clue what he was doing when he first became bakugo’s caregiver, which was anxiety inducing for the both of them— but he got the hang of it after accidentally making bakugo cry .due to excessive research all nighters bc he felt so. bad.

𖦹 loves doing little worksheets with bakugo, even though bakugo says they’re “so stupid” but ultimately gets SO into them that kirishima has to be like “okay that’s enough worksheets for today i have no more copy paper 😭”

[chevy-paws]

Hula-hoops

I hope y'all find this as comforting to read as I did to write. The best wisdom comes from being tiny. - Papa Chev

Themes: comfort after a loss, dealing w/ big emotions, comfy slipping

Little one! Papa's home! The door squeals open and I drop the rain-soaked grocery bags on the counter. The living room is deserted, TV turned to PBS kids and playing low, Littlest Pet Shop toys strewn on the carpet; I smile at the thought of your sweet little babbles as you play. Your tumbling mat has been dragged onto the carpet too, along with your ribbons and hoops; I wonder with a smile if you and your sibby are planning a routine for us.

You don't bound into my arms as always, but I shrug it off; you're in the bathroom, or you fell asleep waiting for me to return from my emergency nighttime ice cream run, promising you could stay up like a big kid.

I'd left you on a video call with your big sibby, certain that you would be just fine, but the laptop is nowhere to be found either. I begin to unpack the shopping bag, but still, no answer. Bubba? Papa's got chocolate moose tracks, your favorite.

That's when I hear it, a shuddering sound, breaking the ambient hum of the television. An untrained ear might not notice, but I'm your papa, and I know that noise. At last I find you, curled up on my bed, treasured stuffies in your arms, back heaving as a new wave of tears overtakes you. I sit by your side, mattress sinking, petting your sweet little head. Papa's here, I murmur. What you doing in his bed, hmm sugar?

Wanted you... you roll toward me in your little ball, and I rub your back, letting the tears come. My poor baby, something must have happened in the 10 minutes I was gone. I-it.. it.. You hiccup and sputter, a fresh bout of tears breaking the surface as I kick off my shoes and pull the covers over us, pulling you close to my chest and rocking gently.

I don't chide or cajole, just keep my warm, steady presence near. Oh my love, you can tell me, honey. Papa and lovies are here, nothing can hurt you. Words come in a whimper, uttered like a scary tale.

Lost a friend papa.. lost sibby.. hung up.. doesn' like bein' itty d-dah same 's me. You choke on your words once more, and I hold you through it, offering you the paci in my pocket, and you accept, nuzzling further into me as I offer my shirt for your tears. So that's where the laptop went.

Oh bug... I think about all the laughs you've shared, how difficult it can be to lose someone special to us. Papa knows how hard that must feel. I stroke your cheek, settling your head on my chest. When did this happen?

J-jus now daddy.. i-it like a boo-boo on my heart!

You speak around your paci and I chuckle despite myself at your sweet baby turn of phrase, placing a reassuring hand on your chest. It's not a regular ouchy papa can kiss though, huh?

You ponder for a moment, then shake your head decidedly as I absently rearrange your hair. Mmm.. no.. can't put Elsa band-aid on there either papa! You giggle a little and I smile, glad to have given my dewdrop a little respite from what I know is a shocking loss.

I nod in agreement, massaging your little shoulders as I feel your breathing slow. Yeah, no Transformers band-aids either bubba, but you know what we can do? You tilt your head quizzically. We can express it baby. Talk about it, or draw a picture about it...

-Or play!, you interject around your paci, inspiring a wide grin from me. What a smart baby. Or dance or.. or sing? Or.. you yawn, holding onto my shirt. ..even hula hoop abou' it..

I plant a kiss on your head. We can even hula hoop about it silly, that's right.

Can we play preten'... tha' you're sibby? Your words slur with sleepiness now, and I nod in assent. Mm.. I l-luh' you.. an.. yawns- I uners-stan.. proud you for.. for growin'.. maybe we can be big friens..? Nd hula 'oop bou' ih...?

I gaze down at you a proud papa as your babbles trail off into the gentle breaths of sleep, holding you close and safe all night. I would like that very much sweetheart, I whisper in reply, pretending to be your sibby.. but as myself a bit, too. It would be my honor to hula-hoop about it with you. I love you very much baby. Sweetest dreams. As a papa I know the pain of this break won't subside in your heart for awhile, and it doesn't need to, but while papa's here you never need to go through it alone. There'll always be someone to hula-hoop with about it.

[lednet-sorrow-au-blog]

Predaking!My little dragon boi:333

(Shhh....I am looking at ag hc tags w/ tf,okay....)

Hello friend!! I just wanted to say that I love your content! Your post about the cons finding a pod of sparklings was absolutely adorable!

Predaking is one of my favorite cons, and I was wondering if you could do headcanons for him looking after a dragon regressor. I think he'd be thrilled to find someone like him, even if just in mind. He just a big lonely dragon boi!

Oh! I did not write the sparkling pod fic! I just rebloged it, but don't feel embarrassed! It's ok! But thank you so much for requesting!

Predaking looking after a dragon regressor little!

Can be read both as cybertronian or human reader

Background:

He's one of the loneliest cons out there and he always grief his lost brothers and sisters

So when he finds you he's a bit confused

You don't look like a predacon but you surely act like a little predacon sparkling

And before you know it he adopts you without a second thought

Headcanons!:

It depends on the timeline on where this takes place but if he's still on the nemesis, he would growl at anyone who tries to come near you, EVEN megatron

He keeps you really close and snuggles with you (he's really warm)

If you're a very energetic little, he will tracks a zone where you can play and stim! And keep an eye on you

He picks you up by the collar like a pup

Dragon lessons! He will teach you how to roar like a predacon!

You two communicate with roars and growls (he finds your little sounds adorable)

He snatches and steals things around the nemesis and on land so he can teach you how to make a dragon hoard!

He will put you on his back and take you on little flights so you can feel like a real predacon!

I'm sorry I couldn't do enough but I hope you like it! :D

[pukefactory]

⫘⫘⫘⟢ SUPPRESSING FIRE ⟢⫘⫘⫘

！ Summary: Caregiver Burning Spice Cookie X Little Reader Headcannons

！ Character(s): Burning Spice Cookie (Cookie Run Kingdom)

！ Genre: Headcannons, SFW, Agere

！ Warning(s): None - Completely Safe!

！ Image Credits: @theleverethiding

⚡︎ His hands, capable of razing kingdoms, cradle you with an impossible tenderness—firm yet reassuring in their strength. Despite his destructive nature, Burning Spice Cookie is fiercely protective of you. His grip is steady when you cling to him, his warmth enveloping, his voice low and gruff as he murmurs, “In the end, everything turns to dust, but not us. I’ll keep you safe.”

⚡︎ You whimper in the dark, small and afraid. The embers of his flames cast flickering shadows along the walls, restless and alive. “There is no need to fear,” he rumbles, shifting so his warmth surrounds you. A low hum escapes him—ancient, steady, a melody lost to time. It resonates in his chest, reverberating gently off the walls as he murmurs words you do not recognize yet find strangely soothing. Wrapped in the arms of destruction itself, you drift into sleep, safe and warm.

⚡︎ He wields his colossal axe with ease, his devastation swift and absolute. Yet, when he adjusts your clothes with massive, careful fingers, his touch is as light as a whisper. “There,” he grunts, satisfied. You beam up at him. The Great Destroyer scoffs, though his fire burns a shade warmer before a large hand ruffles your hair.

⚡︎ A warrior’s den should be adorned with the spoils of war, but his is strewn with plushies, rattles, and soft blankets. The first time one of his generals entered and saw you nestled in a pile of stuffed animals, they braced for his fury. Instead, he merely ignored their presence, picked up a large, fluffy tiger plush, and placed it beside you, a ghost of a smile tugging at his wicked grin. “Hah! Now he will guard you when I’m busy turning up the heat!” That tiger plush quickly became your favorite.

⚡︎ His people tremble when he storms through the halls, fire licking at his heels. Yet, when he sees you standing there, arms outstretched, the flames quell. He grumbles but lifts you effortlessly, holding you close. “You are bold to make such demands of me, little one.” And yet, he carries you in his arms for the rest of the day, that single remark the only complaint he utters.

⚡︎ A passing Cookie sneers at your childish garb—the sippy cup, the pacifier. “Pathetic.” Before they can blink, Burning Spice Cookie looms over them, flames curling up his arms. “Say that again,” he growls, voice low and dangerous. The Cookie flees. Later, he kneels beside you, placing your fallen flame-shaped pacifier back in your hands. He seems more upset than you, but his tension eases when you lean your head against his side.

⚡︎ Tantrums mean nothing to him. You kick, wail, pound tiny fists against his chest—he does not budge. “Haha! Is that all you’ve got?” he teases, amused. But when you sniffle, rubbing at your tear-streaked face, he sighs. Lifting you onto his shoulders, he rumbles, “Come. We will find something for you to truly destroy.” He does not say he means himself, but his excitement at teaching you destruction is unmistakable.

⚡︎ His body radiates an ever-present heat. On cold nights, you burrow against him, seeking warmth. “Clingy thing…” he huffs, yet he shifts closer, his massive frame blocking out the chill and surrounding you in gentle heat. In the morning, you wake to find your favorite tiger plush nestled beside you, a red fluffy blanket draped over you. He does not mention it, and neither do you, simply holding the plush close.

⚡︎ Before battle, he marks his body with crimson streaks, sigils of war and violence. Yet, as he grips his parashu, ready to leave, he abruptly pauses. Your small hands reach for him, and he kneels, allowing you to press a sticker—a simple tiger, much like your plush—onto his spiked shoulder armor. “He wants to watch over you!” you say excitedly. He snorts. “Then he and I shall have many tales of destruction to share when I return.” He does not remove it. When he comes back, the sticker remains, untouched by battle.

⚡︎ He has burned civilizations, crushed empires beneath his heel. Yet here he kneels, letting your tiny hands press against his cheeks. “Be gentle,” you murmur, worried about the rage in his eyes. He closes them, exhales slowly, faint wisps of smoke curling from his nostrils like a sleeping dragon. “For you,” he rumbles, “I will try.”

[muttreg]

Reminder that your agere hcs aren't wrong or invalid bc they don't align with others!! If you think a character is a regressor but all you see is others talking about how they're sooo cg coded (or vice-versa, etc.) it doesn't matter, they can be whatever you want them to be for whatever reasons!!

And also if you're mean to others about their agere hcs then I hope you spill your favorite snacks in the dirt and your stickers always fall off of what you stick them to.

[trizzysblanketfort]

agere shadow doodle :3 drew while watching the silver campaign ehe

I love him :(( he’s a sad sleepy baby but cozy still

M experimenting wif styles n stuffs so if you see mor of him that’s why!!! idk how to draw him yet ehehe but I luuuvv giving him digitigrade legz

[berrymoos]

[🐕] ,, rg!jayce talis moodboard + headcanons!

what an itty bitty fellow amiright X33 there's not much rg jayce content out there which is a shame cus he's a cutiepie !!

[🐾] ʚɞ regresses to around 4ish, but can go a bit lower if he really really needs to. regresses due to stress of being a councillor whilst juggling responsibilities of hextech

[🐾] ʚɞ cgs are mel & viktor ; he doesn't have a preference for either persay, but he is naturally closer to viktor so he instinctively goes off to find him first when he drops. typically their titles are just mel & vik, but if he's extra teeny or his day was extra mean to him, mel is mama & viktor is baba. hates bein bad, especially on accident (vi can bring out the mischief in him, tho). praise this little guy. it brightens his day soso much, even if it's just for the little things like picking up his toys when he's all done with them. he gets super-duper smiley n he gets wiggly like a little puppy (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) .ᐟ.ᐟ

[🐾] ʚɞ when he gets grumpy or fussy he tries to never ever ever take it out on his stuffies or his cgs. they have feelings, too, & it would be super mean if he hurt them cus he's upset !! D: but sometimes it happens, & even tho viktor reassures him that they could never be mad at him for expressing his emotions while mel kisses all of his stuffies' "boo-boos" better, jayce finds it difficult to rid the guilt

[🐾] ʚɞ dropping his stuffies on accident warrants bandaids for them ; for a while they got real bandaids, but after realizing how quickly they were running through them, mel encouraged jayce to make “magic bandaids; they're extra special because you get to make them!”. magic bandaids are just decorated pieces of scrap paper & tape, but they're fun cus jayce gets to play doctor & he gets to choose the fun design !! (magic bandaids aren't just for stuffies btw ; all of his friends have gotten their fair share ;3)

[🐾] ʚɞ stompy feet, but not always cus he's grumpy. for jayce, stompy feet & shirt tugging are one in the same—demanding attention. he does get a little grumpy when his demand for attention is denied for any reason, however ; that's when grumpy stompy feet occur

[🐾] ʚɞ clingy little boy. always has his fingers wrapped around the edge of viktor's sleeve as they read or leaning against mel as he "helps" with dinner (his helping consists of peering over her shoulder with curious eyes & occasionally taste-testing)

[🐾] ʚɞ LOVES DRAWING. SO MUCH. is absolutely spoiled with crayons, colored pencils, markers, paper ... you name it, he's already got it. his favorite thing to draw is candid portraits of mel & viktor ; their fridge is indeed covered in jayce's drawings. their walls do need to be washed constantly, tho, cus sometimes jayce gets too lost in his own little world & doodles on the walls. oops (⑅◞‸◟)

[🐾] ʚɞ rather easy to tell when he's upset cus he gets quiet, unenthused, & teary-eyed. on days like these, where his head isn't being very kind to him, mel & viktor will set up a movie day where jayce gets to snuggle with them, his favorite stuffie, his blankie, & allll his favorite snacks ♡

[🐾] ʚɞ will protest abt naptime, but give him some chocolate milk in his sippy & a warm chocolate chip cookie, he'll be out like a light in the seconds after it's in his tummy. bonus points if his cgs read to him ... ohhh he'll be down for good couple of hours (≧◡≦)♡

[tinypuppyteeth]

Caregiver Hannibal Lecter moodboard ( + headcanons)

TW: brief mentions of violence/harm (it’s Hannibal I had to)

🫀 He adores pet names! Darling, love, little lamb, little one, anything to encourage his tiny love further into babyspace. He feels incredibly honoured if you give him a nickname, and eventually he will only answer you if you address him as such.

🐑 He is firm but fair. He expects you to follow the rules he sets; they are there for your protection after all, and he will not tolerate rudeness or disrespect. As long as you are polite, and rarely test his patience, you will be dear to his heart forever.

🫀 Hannibal is very protective of his darling. You will never stray too far, he’ll make sure of that. He’s always there to guide you and protect you, even if you don’t fully know what he’s capable of. God forbid someone is rude or unkind to his little lamb, he will stop at nothing to protect you (…and conveniently serves your favourite food for dinner that night).

🐑 He finds the most comfort in the little things. Hannibal can be very hands-on when he cares to be. Whether it’s cutting your food into bite-sized pieces or doing up the buttons on your jacket; he will always offer a helping hand. He may even engineer situations for you where you have no choice but to run to him for help, and he’ll do so gladly.

🫀 Both yours and Hannibal’s favourite activity together is cooking. He sits you down on the counter or stool while he cooks, answering all of your curious questions with a pleased smile. Occasionally, he lets you be his little assistant, teaching you all about different foods and cultures, allowing you to help him with small tasks. You’re his little taste tester, trying all manner of soups and sauces that he spoon feeds you. He wants everything to be perfect for you, of course.

🐑 He wants to know every single detail there is to know about you. Your favourite foods, so he can surprise you with them. Your favourite toys, so he can spoil you rotten. Your favourite animal, so he can treat you to a soft plush after a particularly difficult day. Not just the sweet little facts either, he wants to know everything and he’s not above poking and prodding to find out exactly what he wants. Don’t concern yourself with that though, he’s only doing what’s best for you. How is he supposed to know how to look after you if you won’t talk to him?

[shhtickerbook]

may I introduce you all to

Edward Kidscissorhands!!!

thank you for the suggestion anon :)

[fandom-kiddo]

Could you possibly make an edward cullen as a cg? If not totally fine!! I loved your jasper one

Totally and I appreciate your love for the Jasper one!

Edward Cullen as your CG would include

Edward is definitely a pretty strict caregiver

We’re talking behavior charts, rules posted, and punishments set

He will kinda let some stuff go depending but usually if a rule is broken, you can expect some discipline

He is terrified of hurting you though so it tends to be more time outs, early bedtimes or no sweets

The worst one is no bedtime story

Big fan of physical media, so he does quite enjoy reading to you or listening to music though

Bought a bed just for you

Loves nap time with you

Will want to know what you dreamt of

He likes knowing he misses dreaming

Absolutely loathes that he’s so cold so he will dress very warm and cozy pretty regularly.

It does make him a bit better when you cuddle

Originally he is pretty shit at communication and doesn’t explain

This does lead to quite a bit of tears or misunderstandings

He gets better at it, and will actively try so he’s pretty good for ND littles!

When Esme and the other Cullens badger him to make sure you eat, he gets a lot better at ensuring you do

Definitely keeps safe foods and snacks on lock

Will badger a bit about balanced meals, he wants his kiddo to stay strong

Will play piano for you

Will read you Shakespeare and other classic lit, which even though you don’t always understand the big words, you like hearing his voice

Very self deprecating, so he always thinks he’s thee worst CG

One little hug or kiss on the cheek from you though and he’s all better!

Loves calling you pet names, sweetheart, little one, and prince/ss being some of his go tos

Would die for u fs

[chevy-paws]

Night owls

This is my first post like this, be gentle! And do let me know if you'd like something in my ask box. Enjoy <3 - Papa Chevy

I hear you stirring on the baby monitor, fighting sleep. Next thing I know, your sweet little head pokes in the doorway, your arrival preceded by the patter of tiny feet. Your hair is wild, paci hanging from its clip on your sleep shirt, treasured stuffed toy in tow. Papa?

Just to finish this sentence... What's that, baby? You tug on my sleeve with a whine, and I look away from my glowing blue iMac. I push my reading glasses up into my ruffled hair, tousling your head. My room is dark but for its light, and I've been up working on my college classes ever since I put you to bed. Rain raps at the window. The Eagles play softly on the CD player up above, more to keep me awake than anything else. I notice the time with a start - much too late for papas or little ones. It's late, honey, whatcha doing up?

Papa... your lower lip juts out, and I can't help but scoop you up in my arms as tears roll down your cheeks, rubbing your back as I do so. Miss you!

I soften, wiping your tears with my thumb. Of course, how could I have been so careless? Oh darling, papa's finals week has been so hard for you, huh? You nod in confirmation, rubbing your stuffed lovie on your cheek for comfort, fiddling with my fingers. I offer you your forgotten pacifier, and you take it, blinking plaintively at me, eyes glassy from a lack of sleep. Is the thunder scary? You wanted daddy?

Yeah.. you sniff, throw your arms around me, face immediately buried in my shirt. I won't let you go again.

Well, let's fix that sweetheart. My lovebug is much more important, the work can wait, and you need your papa. I power off my monitor. Fancy pickin' out a show for us? Hmm little bat? I tickle your hiding cheek, and you nod hesitantly, so I lift you up to the shelf with the VHS tapes. You snatch the Goodnight Show, a little smile peeking out from behind your pacifier. There's my sweet sugar.

Good choice little dude! I load the tape into the VCR and we settle into bed, me and you and your lovey. You cuddle against my chest, and I rub your head as your eyes slip open and shut, relaxing already. You'll be sleeping with me until finals are over, you can be sure of that, and you'll never have to be afraid of the thunder again.

[sleepytimestardiamond]

jayce accidentally regressing when they’re at the lab, which would normally be fine, viktor’s a flip, he can just watch over jayce til he tires himself out or gets big again, but jayce is having so much fun, an vik wants to have fun too, an all of a sudden there are two little boys in the lab instead of one

nobody comes to check on them til there’s a big noise from the lab n heimerdinger comes to investigate, openin the door to see jay n vik with powder all over their faces cept over their eyes, n when he asks what happened vik tells him “jay wanted to see what would happen if we mixed a bunch of stuff together and that sounded very fun, but!! i told him we had to wear goggles ‘cause lab safety’s very important” and he looks so pleased that he remembered this detail and jay’s still bouncing on his toes from the excitement of the explosion goin “yeah, yeah! an’ it made a big boom, it was so cool!” n heimerdinger doesn’t have the heart to chastise them n instead just tells them they gotta go home

[librarypapa]

CG Caitlyn and (extra) Little Jinx? Maybe I think it be an interesting dinamik HCs? (Also I loved your little Jinx and vi kitchen fic)

And maybe (extra)Little Vi and little Jinx hc but now Jinx in this case is a big sister Hcs?

Baby regressor ! Jinx x cg ! Caitlyn headcanons 💭

jinx and caitlyn got off to a rough start, and for a long while jinx didn't trust her regression around caitlyn

jinx much preferred to be taken care of by vi, but her sister gently ( but persistently ) encouraged her to take comfort from caitlyn as well

the first time jinx fully regressed around caitlyn without the presence of vi, she was very shy and quiet, but caitlyn softly coaxed her out of her shell by playing stuffies with her and coloring

as jinx got more comfortable around caitlyn, caitlyn noticed that jinx tended to regress younger and younger around her- but when she was with vi she tended to stay in the toddler-kid range

the first time jinx called caitlyn ' mama ' she ended up crying, but she quickly reassured jinx that they were happy tears

jinx became very quickly attached to caitlyn when she regressed, often asking for her when vi had to take care of her alone

caitlyn loves having baby time with jinx- cradling her in her arms, bottle feeding her, tummy time, you name it and caitlyn adored it all

jinx calls caitlyn ' mama ' and ' mommy ' , and caitlyn calls jinx ' baby ' , ' sweetheart ' , ' doll ' , + many more sweet petnames

note : I have a huge soft spot for any jinx and caitlyn dynamic, esp cg ! caitlyn and regressor ! jinx T_T they are so dear 2 me.. I also really like the other hc idea you had, so I might make a separate post for that as well !

[trizzysblanketfort]

I beg you please make cg! Stone with little shadow I just think it's so cute

regressor movie shadow and cg agent stone outfit + a few hcs!

as I made this I came up with a few little hcs!! I’ve never really posted hcs before se we’ll see how this goes,,, and this is esp. for movie shadow since he’s a little different than mainline shadow <3

regressor shadow and cg stone headcannons below cut

(plot-based hcs) - shadow started slipping a few hours after he escaped from prison island. at that point he was alone and didn’t have anyone, so he just hid and waited it out. he didn’t know what was happening, all he knew was that he was very scared and felt very small, and generally it was very impure first experience with it. - after he meets with the professor, he immediately feels smaller, but not as much as he did before. mostly to when he was little and naive, to a time before the attack. he masked the majority of his regression around gerald, scared of making a bad impression and looking weak. - when robotnik and gerald reunite, shadow feels very much like the professor’s pushed him aside for some human he’s never even met. he was left alone with stone - initially, when shadow started regressing he didn’t even understand why he did it around agent stone. but after stone picked up on him acting very little and quiet, he decided to help him out and became his cg. (random hcs) - shadow is very clingy out of trauma, and needs to keep his cg in his sights or else he will spiral and cry. - stone knits/crochets and you cannot change my mind. he makes little things for shadow in his spare time. shadow has a little crochet doll of maria that stone made for him after a ptsd episode. it makes him feel better, and stone loves seeing the little hedgehog’s eye’s light up whenever he gets a gift (something that rarely ever happened to him in the past). - shadow is almost entirely nonverbal, especially the younger he goes. while shadow doesn’t have a pinpointed age for his regression, stone is able to tell roughly how little he feels based off how much noise the little guy emits. the more silent, the more babey. - stone lets shadow help with cooking. while shadow might take a little long to do things (it needs to be perfect) and is rather clumsy when regressed, stone doesn’t mind and is just happy someone can appreciate the effort and time it takes to make a good meal. - stone lets shadow wear some of his old clothes, even if his quills poke a few holes and he needs to put holes in the back of the shirts for his back spines. little shadow likes being covered up and cozy, as it makes him feel safe and hidden away. - in addition, stone builds him blanket forts when they get a chance. it always makes shadow feel safe and loved, reminding him of when he was with maria. they watch kids shows and movies, and usually stone can trust the hedgehog keep himself entertained as long as stone stays within 15 feet of the fort. - on days when stone doesn’t have the time or ability to make a fort, he just throws 5-7 blankets on top of shadow and the baby is happy (he likes the weight, it’s cozy and he feels like he’s burrowing). - in his normal headspace, shadow refuses to speak of his regression. not even the cia could get him to confess. he doesn’t even tell stone when he’s slipping, and usually suppresses it until stone figures out what’s wrong and coaxes him into regression for his own good.